Day 1: Sex Toys/Dildo Blowjob

Day 1: Sex Toys/Dildo Blowjob

The dim lighting of Miranda's townhouse bedroom cast soft shadows across the walls, creating a warm, intimate glow. Andrea knelt on the bed, her heart racing as she watched Miranda secure the harness of the strap-on around her waist. There was something undeniably erotic about the sight of Miranda, still dressed in her sleek black lingerie, strapping on the toy with an air of authority that left Andrea breathless.

The dildo, long and thick, jutted out from Miranda's hips, the black silicone shining in the soft light of the room. It looked intimidating—almost as intimidating as the woman standing in front of her. Miranda's eyes locked onto Andrea's, dark and filled with a quiet intensity, as if daring her to take the next step.

"Well, darling," Miranda murmured, her voice low and filled with that familiar, commanding tone that sent shivers down Andrea's spine. "You know what to do."

Andrea swallowed hard, her body trembling with a mixture of nerves and arousal as she moved closer, her fingers lightly brushing over the base of the strap-on. The toy felt cool under her touch, and the weight of it sent a jolt of excitement through her. She glanced up at Miranda, whose expression was unreadable, though her eyes gleamed with anticipation.

Andrea's breath hitched as she wrapped her fingers around the dildo, her hand trembling slightly as she gave it an experimental stroke. The sight of it—of Miranda wearing it, watching her, waiting for her next move—made Andrea's heart race. She had never done this before, but the thought of pleasing Miranda, of hearing her praise, drove her forward.

She leaned in, her lips brushing softly against the tip of the toy, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she adjusted to the strange but thrilling sensation. Miranda's hand moved to her hair, gently guiding her, her fingers curling around the strands as Andrea hesitated for only a moment before opening her mouth, taking the head of the dildo between her lips.

"Good girl," Miranda purred softly, her voice filled with approval as she watched Andrea's tentative movements. "Take your time."

Andrea's breath trembled as she began to suck gently, her lips sliding over the smooth silicone as she took more of the toy into her mouth. The weight of it, the sheer size of the dildo, made her feel both nervous and exhilarated. She moved slowly, her tongue flicking over the tip as she swirled it around the base, just as she had done with Miranda's clit so many times before.

Miranda's fingers tightened slightly in her hair, a subtle signal of her approval. "That's it," Miranda murmured, her voice a low growl as she looked down at Andrea. "Look at you, darling. You know exactly what I like."

Andrea's eyes flickered up to meet Miranda's gaze, her lips still wrapped around the dildo as she worked her mouth up and down the shaft, her movements becoming more confident with every soft sound of approval from Miranda. She moaned softly around the toy, the vibrations sending a wave of heat through her body as she bobbed her head, her tongue tracing the veins along the length of the dildo.

Miranda's breath hitched slightly, her fingers tightening in Andrea's hair as she guided her movements, her hips pressing forward slightly, as if testing Andrea's limits. Andrea moaned again, her body trembling as she took more of the toy into her mouth, her lips stretched wide around the thick shaft.

"Deeper," Miranda commanded softly, her voice rough with desire. "Take it all, Andrea."

Andrea's breath came in short, shallow bursts as she obeyed, pushing herself further down the length of the dildo, her lips brushing against the base as she tried to take as much of it as she could. The feeling of it pressing against the back of her throat made her head spin, but the sounds of Miranda's breathless moans, the way her body shifted with need, made it all worth it.

She pulled back slightly, her lips sliding over the toy as she caught her breath, her hand wrapping around the base as she stroked it, her tongue flicking out to tease the tip. Miranda's hips moved forward again, and Andrea took the cue, opening her mouth wider as she deep-throated the dildo, the sensation making her eyes water slightly, but she didn't stop.

"Yes," Miranda hissed, her voice filled with dark satisfaction as she watched Andrea work. "That's it, darling. You're doing so well."

Andrea's heart raced at the praise, her body trembling with arousal as she sucked harder, her lips sliding over the toy with quick, deliberate strokes. The wet sounds of her mouth on the silicone filled the room, mingling with Miranda's soft moans, creating an intoxicating mix of pleasure and power.

Miranda's hand gripped Andrea's hair tighter now, her hips moving in time with Andrea's mouth as she thrust gently, pressing the dildo deeper into Andrea's throat. "You look so beautiful like this," Miranda growled, her voice thick with desire as she rocked her hips. "On your knees, taking me so perfectly."

Andrea moaned softly around the toy, her own arousal building with every word that spilled from Miranda's lips. She could feel the heat between her own legs, the slickness of her arousal soaking through her panties as she worked the dildo with her mouth, desperate to please Miranda, to hear her moan again.

"Don't stop," Miranda commanded, her voice breathless as her fingers tangled in Andrea's hair, guiding her movements. "I want to see you take it all, Andrea. Every inch."

Andrea's body trembled as she obeyed, pushing herself further down the length of the dildo, her lips brushing against the base as she deep-throated the toy, the sensation overwhelming but thrilling. She gagged slightly, but pushed through it, her hands gripping Miranda's thighs for support as she took the full length of the strap-on.

Miranda's breath hitched, her hips rocking forward as she thrust the toy deeper into Andrea's mouth, her fingers tightening in her hair as she moaned softly. "Yes, darling," Miranda gasped, her voice rough with desire. "Just like that. You're perfect."

Andrea's eyes fluttered closed, her body trembling with a mixture of arousal and exhaustion as she continued to work the toy, her tongue flicking over the tip with each movement, her lips sliding up and down the length of the shaft. The sound of Miranda's moans, the way her body responded to every flick of Andrea's tongue, made her feel powerful, desired.

Miranda's hips moved faster now, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as she pushed the toy deeper into Andrea's mouth, her fingers gripping her hair tightly as she thrust in a steady rhythm.

Andrea moaned around the toy, her body trembling as she worked harder, her tongue swirling around the base as she sucked harder, her lips tight around the shaft. The heat between her legs was unbearable now, her own arousal building to a fever pitch as she obeyed Miranda's every command, desperate to make her proud.

Miranda's breath came faster, her hips moving in time with Andrea's mouth as she thrust harder, the wet sounds of Andrea's lips on the toy filling the room. "You're mine," Miranda growled, her voice thick with desire. "No one else gets to see you like this… no one else gets to have you."

Andrea's heart raced, her body trembling with need as Miranda's words washed over her, driving her to work harder, faster, her mouth sliding up and down the length of the dildo with reckless abandon. Her lips stretched wide, her breath coming in shallow, ragged gasps as she bobbed her head, desperate to please Miranda.

But just as Andrea found her rhythm, Miranda's hand tightened in her hair, pulling her head back abruptly. Andrea gasped in surprise, her lips releasing the dildo with a soft, wet pop as she was shoved backward, her body unceremoniously pushed down onto the bed.

Before Andrea could catch her breath, she felt Miranda's hands on her hips, rough and commanding, flipping her onto her stomach with little effort. Andrea's pulse raced, her body trembling with anticipation as Miranda yanked her hips up, positioning her on her knees, her face pressed into the sheets.

"Don't think for a second we're done," Miranda growled, her voice filled with a possessive edge as she positioned herself behind Andrea. "I'm not finished with you yet."

Andrea's breath came in shallow gasps, her body alight with arousal as Miranda's hands gripped her hips, pulling her back until she could feel the tip of the strap-on pressing against her entrance. The sudden pressure made Andrea moan, her body trembling with need as she braced herself against the bed, her fingers curling into the sheets.

Miranda didn't waste any time. With one swift, forceful thrust, she drove the dildo deep into Andrea's slick heat, her hips slamming against her ass with a roughness that took Andrea's breath away. Andrea cried out, her body jerking forward as the sensation of being filled so completely sent a jolt of pleasure through her.

Miranda's hands gripped her hips tightly, her nails digging into Andrea's skin as she began to thrust, each movement hard and relentless. The room was filled with the wet, obscene sounds of their bodies moving together, punctuated by Andrea's breathless gasps and the low, guttural sounds spilling from Miranda's lips.

"You're mine, Andrea," Miranda hissed, her voice filled with a dark, possessive edge as she drove into her with relentless force. "No one else gets to have you like this."

Andrea moaned, her body trembling as Miranda's words sent another wave of heat coursing through her. She could barely think, barely breathe, as Miranda's hips slammed into her again and again, the force of each thrust driving her closer and closer to the edge.

"Tell me who you belong to," Miranda growled, her voice rough with desire as her thrusts grew faster, harder. "Say it, Andrea."

Andrea's breath hitched, her fingers digging into the sheets as she struggled to find her voice. "You," she gasped, her voice trembling as her hips rocked back to meet each of Miranda's punishing thrusts. "I belong to you, Miranda."

Miranda's grip on her hips tightened, her movements becoming more forceful as she slammed into Andrea, driving the dildo deeper with each thrust. "That's right," Miranda growled, her breath hot against Andrea's back as she leaned over her, her body pressing Andrea's further into the bed. "You're mine, and I'm going to fuck you until you can't even think of anyone else."

Andrea's entire body shuddered, her breath coming in ragged gasps as the roughness of Miranda's movements, the possessive edge in her voice, pushed her closer to the brink. The dildo slid in and out of her slick heat with unrelenting force, each thrust sending a shock of pleasure through her that left her trembling and desperate.

"Miranda," Andrea gasped, her voice barely a whisper as her body bucked beneath her. "Please… I'm so close…"

Miranda's lips curled into a dark smile as she slammed her hips forward one last time, the force of it driving the breath from Andrea's lungs. "Come for me," Miranda growled, her voice filled with command as her nails dug into Andrea's skin. "Now."

At Miranda's command, Andrea's body shattered. Her orgasm ripped through her with devastating intensity, her hips bucking wildly as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her breathless and trembling. She cried out, her fingers clenching the sheets as her entire body convulsed, completely overwhelmed by the force of her release.

Miranda didn't stop. She continued to thrust, her hips moving in quick, punishing strokes as she pushed Andrea through the aftershocks of her orgasm, her voice low and filled with satisfaction. "That's it," Miranda murmured, her hands sliding up Andrea's back as she leaned over her. "You're mine, Andrea. Always."

Andrea's breath came in short, shallow bursts as her body slowly came down from the high of her orgasm, her muscles trembling with exhaustion. When Miranda finally pulled out, Andrea collapsed onto the bed, her heart racing, her body spent.

Miranda leaned over her, her lips brushing softly against Andrea's ear as she whispered, "You did well, darling. Very well."