Before I can even contemplate the meaning behind his words, the vibrator disappears and my body slumps against the mattress, craving the blissful come-down after the high. I savour every second knowing full well what is about to come. Something cool and smooth replaces the vibrator, Tanner gently glides it inside of me finding his own torturing rhythm. A second orgasm builds, even though my body has barely recovered from the first.

I’m already beginning to second guess my earlier thoughts of this not being a punishment. I wonder if anyone has ever suffered from death by orgasm? My thoughts are quickly distracted by him pinching and tweaking my nipple. “Mmm — yes, that feels so good,” I moan as he takes my nipple into his mouth, the pleasure finally explodes and I’m coming again. The high lasts for so long; I don’t think I’m ever going to come down again.

“I get it Tanner, I’ll call you.” I’m breathless now, the desire to touch him is too strong to ignore. “No more, not like this.”

“Yes. You can do it, one more. This one is to remind you who you belong to.”

“I c-can’t, Tanner please, n-not again – I’m yours”

He doesn’t relieve me though, instead he slips something small and round inside of me before his weight disappears off the bed. I’m left not knowing if he is even in the room or not, I wiggle on the bed, my body still craving his touch – is she unaware that we were already blessed with not one but two orgasms? Greedy thing.

A low buzz comes from whatever he slipped inside me, stirring the desire deep within me. My third orgasm rolls through me like a wave pulling me back under again. Trapping me under water, as wave after wave crashes over me; I need to come up for air. As I come down from my high the little buzzing ball is removed. I try to wiggle my fingers but I think they’ve gone numb. My body defies my mind’s exhaustion by wanting more, needing more. It must be, because Tanner is yet to really touch me.

He rolls me over onto my stomach and the relief I feel is instant, pins and needles rush through my arms in this new position. Just as I get comfortable I feel his hands on my hips, lifting me up onto my knees and pulling me back towards the edge of the bed. His warm naked body presses against me and I nuzzle my face into the mattress in anticipation. Tanner thrusts into me slowly, I try to rock back against him but without the use of my arms it’s not an easy task.