Question for Day 6: What is a favorite addition to your bedroom (can be furniture, decorations, or toys)?
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Excerpt from Brie Embraces the Heart of Submission:
Sir held up the device, which had a round head that tapered into a long handle and a short electrical cord that hung from it. There was nothing sexy or kinky about it. “This is a tool of choice for Durov. I feel you should be familiar with it before we go. There is no doubt in my mind that it will be used while we are there.”
Whatever it was, the toy was clunky and unsexy. Brie couldn’t imagine why the Russian Dom would prefer it.
Sir stripped before plugging in the toy and joining her on the bed. “It only has two speeds.”
He flipped it on and a low rumbling emanated from the toy. A vibrator… Her whole body suddenly tensed. Is that huge thing going inside?
Sir’s laughter filled the room as if she’d voiced her fear aloud. “No, téa. This is an external toy.”
Brie relaxed back on the pillow, breathing a sigh of relief. However, she couldn’t miss the mischievous glint in his eyes when he ordered, “Open your legs wider.”
Now she was nervous.
He announced, “I think the lower one should prove enough for you.”
Brie was surprised, considering she always used the highest setting on her little bullet vibrator. A low vibration was just an irritating tease. Maybe that’s part of Sir’s evil plan…
Sir placed it on her clit. It, and all of the surrounding area, rumbled with the low but intense vibration. She moaned softly. It was pleasant.
When he adjusted the angle slightly, her clit instantly became erect and began to quiver. Brie settled farther into the pillow, her back naturally arching in pleasure.
“You like the feel of the Hitachi, do you?”
Brie sighed with satisfaction. “It’s very nice, Master.”
His eyes got that mischievous look again, causing her concern. “I want you to give in to the orgasm. Don’t force it, just let it come naturally.”
Her breath quickened. This wasn’t going to be a session of orgasm denial, so why was Sir wearing an impish grin?
She closed her eyes and concentrated on the intense, all-encompassing vibration. She mentally embraced the stimulation and Brie could feel the spark burst into flame as the orgasm started to build in her core. It wasn’t coming in a rush; no, this was a slow burn that could not be denied because of the sheer size of the toy. Her clit could not escape the teasing vibrations.