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We had finished breakfast, and were all pretty quiet, Kayla lost in a daze, her body and mind sleep deprived, her pussy aching for relief, unable to give it to herself, as Andrew was keeping her restrained and under his control. I had fed her again, her arms cuffed behind her back again, her naked body on display for the both of us to appreciate. Andrew was ready for the day to begin, and told me to clean up breakfast, and he was going to clean up Kayla.
He took Kayla downstairs, and ran a shower for the both of them. When I was done cleaning, I joined them, and found Kayla and Andrew locked in a steamy makeout session, her arms wrapped around his neck. She appeared to have found more energy, enjoying the freedom her arms now had, while the hot water cascaded down both of their bodies. I watched them both finish up, and helped her dry, when she got out.
Andrew brought us both into the bedroom, and told me to get dressed, as we were going for a drive. He left Kayla standing in the middle of the room naked, while the two of us got dressed, before he pulled out her robe, and throwing it on the bed. He turned Kayla around, and bent her over the side of the bed, so she was face down, her legs straight, and ass exposed. He opened the bedside table drawer and pulled out Kayla’s remote vibrating egg, bring it to her mouth. “Suck, get it nice and wet for your pussy.” She opened her mouth, taking the egg inside, sucking it and coating it with her spit. Andrew took the egg out, and moved behind her, spreading her legs with his, he pushed the vibrator inside of Kayla, as we both watched it disappear between her lips easily, a small moan escaping her lips.
He told her to stand, and handed her the robe. She looked at him nervously, as he waited for her. “It’s that or nothing, better make a choice quickly.” Kayla put the robe on, tying the waist band tightly. Andrew grabbed the remote, and told us to follow him. He took us to the truck, pulling Kayla into the backseat with him, while I got into the drivers seat. Before I could start the car, Andrew handed me the robe, and told me to leave it on the passenger seat, and drive to a nearby town. We often go for coffee and pastries there, but it’s about a 70 minute drive one way.
I started driving, and was able to glance in the rear view mirror, as Kaylas head was now in Andrews lap, and he had a content look on his face. I could just barely see her head moving up and down, as she gave him his second bj of the day, his left hand controlling her head, slowing her down, with the remote in his right. I knew every time he turned it on inside of her, when I could hear the moan from the front seat. He kept toying with her, casually talking to me, while Kayla gently sucked his cock, naked in the back seat. When we got to the coffee shop, they both gave me their orders, and I went into the shop to get the coffee, leaving them in the back of the truck.
When I got back to the truck, I could see through the front window, faintly against the reflection, Kayla was now facing forwards, and bouncing up and down in Andrews lap. I opened the front door, as was immediately rewarded by the sounds of Kayla being fucked, begging to be allowed to cum. Andrew quickly pushed her off of his cock, pushing the vibrator back inside. The inside of the truck smelt of sex, Kayla was a pouty mess, dying for an orgasm, and Andrew was gently stroking his soaking wet cock. He told her to clean him off, and asked me for his coffee, as Kayla leaned down to suck him. We stayed in the parking lot for a few minutes, and when he was satisfied, he pushed her up, and gave her her coffee.
He told me to drive home, and made sure to edge Kayla with the toy the entire time. By the time we got home, Kayla wasn’t able to form a proper sentence, just begging under her breath to cum. “Please. I need. Please… Cum…. Can’t”. She repeated over and over again. He asked for her robe again, draping it over her shoulders, and helped walk her inside the house. We went upstairs, and got on the couch together, putting on some TV, more as background over anything else. Kayla snuggled up hard against Andrew, her naked body pressed against his. She couldn’t get close enough to him, as he kept an arm around her, gently toying with the vibrator.
“Would you like to finally cum Kayla?” She couldn’t even say yes, just nodded her head with pleading eyes. “I think you deserve it, what do you think Rob, think she’s ready to finally cum?” She quickly turned her head to me, pleading with me to say yes with her eyes. I smiled, looking down at my caged cock, before looking back up at her. “I don’t know” I said playfully, her eyes widening in shock, unable to sense the playfulness in my voice in her current state. “Why don’t we take her to the bedroom, while I make up my mind.” Andrew smiled, and pulled Kayla up, taking her by the hand and leading her downstairs to the bedroom. I followed quickly behind both of them, and helped Andrew strap Kayla to the bed again.
She was putty in our hands, letting us do what we wanted to her, unable to resist. She was on her back, arms and legs outstretched, with two pillows under her ass. Andrew got on top of her, and pushed his cock inside of her soaking wet pussy, and began fucking her hard. It was a matter of seconds, and Kayla was screaming out in pleasure. Her body nearing the edge already. She was trying not to tell us, trying to hide the fact the orgasm was about to take over her body, when Andrew suddenly pulled out.
The emotions being too much for her, Kayla started to cry, the frustration taking over her. Andrew didn’t let her get too carried away, and replaced his cock with her favourite clit sucker toy. Her body shooting to the edge of that elusive orgasm, screaming out in pleasure, shaking her head back and forth, not wanting it to end. Andrew didn’t stop this time, he told me to get her dildo, and fuck her with it, while bent over and sucked on her nipples. With the 7” fake cock inside her pussy, the clit sucker pulsing and vibrating her sensitive clit, and Andrews expect tongue playing with her nipples, that was finally enough for Kayla’s body, the orgasm ripping through her.
Her body tensed tightly, pulling inward against the restraints, her head lifting off the bed, her chest becoming instantly flushed, her breathing paused, as she began to shake. She was consumed completely by the pleasure she was receiving, as all that pressure exploded outward. She screamed loudly, her pussy pushing the invading dildo from within, following it with wave after wave of squirt. I had only seen her orgasm like this a handful of times, as Andrew didn’t stop with the toy and his tongue. We both watched as one orgasm rolled into two, and then into three, before Kayla collapsed, her body going limp, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, her breathing shallow and quick. Andrew took the toy off her clit, and grabbed some water from the bathroom for her. I helped him untie her body, moving her limp arms beside her. Andrew gave her a few little slaps on the cheek, and we watched her eyes open slowly.
He let her get her bearings a little, as it was clear she was still very out of it. We both got beside her, laying in the puddle on our special blanket, cuddling her body as she recovered. Kayla had been to subspace many times, and her recovery and aftercare was always a hot bath, with some gentle head rubbing. So while Andrew cuddled her in the bed, I got up and got the bath started. When it was ready, we brought her carefully to the tub, setting her down in the hot water, and I held her against my one arm, while I stroked her head with my other arm. Andrew was at the other side of the tub, running his hands up and down her legs.
20 minutes later, with the water now cool, did we finally get Kayla back. She turned first to me, pushing her head against my shoulder, before looking up at me and smiling. Next, her hand moved down to Andrews, pulling it against her chest, as she smiled at him. She didn’t say anything, but from the look on her face, she was happy, satisfied, and feeling more like herself. We helped her out of the tub, drying her off, and putting her in so loose sweats. Andrew tells me to take her upstairs, while he cleans the room up.
Kayla and I are sitting on the couch, cuddled up together, her comfy in her sweats, me naked in my cage, her arms wrapped tightly around my right arm. Andrew finally joined us, sitting on the couch at her feet, which she quickly put in his lap. I turned on the tv, and within a couple minutes, Kayla was gently snoring away against my arm, her little noises adorable as she fell into a deep sleep of exhaustion. Her body and mind thoroughly used. God she looks incredible when she sleeps. I can’t get over how much I love this woman.
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