My day had started really great, it felt like I was in some kind of fairytale. A man who I had come to fear and call master, not just only cooked for me but also served me the food on bed.
But I should have of course known that not everything goes smoothly, even in a fairy tale. At the end of my beautiful morning, I ended up with a freaking vibrator that does nothing else but to torment me.
The vibrator brings me close to having an orgasm, then stops... Refusing me from cumming. Right now, I am a horny mother fucker. I can literally beg anyone to fuck me right now. Okay, maybe it hasn't reached that stage yet.. but I do know there's 30% possibility of me begging just literally any passer by to fuck me.
I thought the vibrator would only be left in me for just a day, but the next day... I still had the vibrator in me. And so was the day after that day, and then the day after the other day... Until it became a week.
