(Un)Professional Female Orgasmer

"Are you ready?" I asked her and her response was an intense look. And to be fair, that's all that anybody could have done in her position.

"I'll take that as a yes," I announced and moved over to my table. I could feel her eyes on my back, it made my erection twitch a little. I gave it two quick strokes and left it again. A small bead of precum started forming on the tip seeping slowly through the fabric of my white underwear.

The table was lined with all kinds of gadgets I had collected and made over the years. My hand instinctively picked up the long pink upgraded dildo but then I realized it was my ex's favorite.

She is new. I am yet to explore her favorite. Let's start with something basic.

I pulled out the long drawer under the table and picked up the small light pink - pen shaped vibrator.

"Mhhmm," she was trying to say something.

"Yes?" I turned around and found her shaking her head in dismay, "oh you don't like this one?"

She nodded.

"Don't worry, maybe you don't like the regular version of this one, you'll definitely like the one I have," I deliberately slowed down last part of that sentence. I had made up my mind now to prove this one only.

She straightened her body as I approached her. She wasn't the most athletic but definitely well proportioned with enough core strength to do all that I desired out of her.

I spread her legs apart and re-tied them to the poles on my bed corners. I plunged the whole vibrator into my mouth, it wasn't long enough to hit the throat but the texture was smooth. Whole time I kept eye contact with her and when I pulled it out again I could her feel her desire in the twitches all over her body.

"How long have you been waiting? Tell me," I purposely held the vibrator two inches away from her pussy and waited for her answer. She couldn't, but she sure tried her best. She even tried to chew on the (saliva soaked) black piece cloth going across her mouth.

After having enjoyed the tease period too much (and even dropping a little of my precum somewhere around her feet, hopefully she didn't notice) I finally let the vibrator enter her.

"I guess we'll have to find out for ourselves.."

Her body gave one of the most aroused reaction I have ever managed out of any of these women. Either she wasn't ready or she had been for months and my bet is on the latter. She squirmed and pulled hard on all the restraints on her.

And even with my experience, I wondered if I had left enough room for her to feel completely free and caged at the same time. Maybe they were too tight?

I let her settle with the pace for a few minutes. I could see her body trying to slowly close up the legs.

I removed any body contact from her, only holding the vibrator inside her and pressed the second button on it. As soon as I did she pushed her hips up in the air as far her restraints could allow and then back down. I could feel my smile burn red into my face. God I love this. I was at the peak of my hardness.

I closed my eyes and I started counting.

"1..2..3.....10," and hit the button again. This time she kept her pussy in the air much longer and pushed against the vibrator as well.

"I'm glad you're liking it. Lot of hard work concealing that powerful shocker inside this miniature beauty...1..2...3...."

"...9...," I could tell by her intense flow that she was about to cum.

"Actually never mind, you told me this was not your thing. I'll switch over to something else...." I pulled out the vibrator and winked at her.

But now she knew her lower body could move up and down and she started doing that violently. Shaking her whole naked body along with the bed.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" I asked, casually cleaning the soaking wet vibrator against my palm. Her thrusts become harder and I gave out a laugh.

"You're really cute," I clicked the red button on the vibrator and pushed it back inside quickly. To the immediate effect, her hips thrust up in the air. (Did I just tell her she's cute? What is wrong with me?)

The constant little shocks with barely milliseconds between them this time seemed to be doing a fine job of what they were meant to do; make her go wild with pleasure. In fact, I could feel my own erection throb so hard it started to hurt. I was enjoying way too much, and yet was miles behind her.

Her body shook the whole room it seemed and then stopped for a moment before she let go everything and started cumming. It was crazy.

"Arghhhhhhh," she screamed into the cloth, pulled at the ropes tying her hands. Her shaking made her cum splash all over my hand and drip down to my elbows. I held the vibrator in place firmly though. It was getting much more difficult. Finally she let go her hips, her body fell back on the bed with a loud thud and I immediately removed the vibrator. She was still moaning a little and trying to move her legs around unknowingly.

But I knew this phase all too well and rubbed my fingers on her pussy. Making the blood flow normal again around the clitoris, and massaging the whole pubic area with my other hand. She seemed more relaxed now, about to slip into a slumber. I looked into her eyes and found my reward - total satisfaction and immense tiredness.

I licked my lips as I took my hands away.

"Liked the service?"

"Mhmhhhhhhhmm," she said craning her neck up a little.

"Alright then," I sat on my knees cleaning the vibrator on the sheets.

I saw her eyes fall on my erection almost tearing through my underwear, and the river of filtered precum on the front.

"Dont worry about this," I assured her as I jumped off the bed and started untying her.

Once both her hands and her legs were untied, and she sat up rubbing them. She untied her mouth herself and let out a long due breath.

"Here have some water," I said handing her a bottle.

She looked at me again head to toe, before taking a drink.

"You sure you don't want help with that? Can I at least see it?" she pointed with her chin to my dick and took another sip.

"Sure, you can see it," I pulled down the waist band and her gave a quick glance.

But before I could pull it back she reached out and held it.

I should have resisted but I was too drunk on my horniness. This is exactly why I always lack professionalism. She squeezed it in the middle with her whole hand, and examined it all around, even lifting it up to run her fingers along my balls.

"Nice..." she finally said and gave it one long slow stroke, "use this on me next time."

She gave the salty tip a small kiss then got up and went straight to the changing room.

I took a long breath, calmed myself and went to my phone to check who was next for the day.