“um..” Amira mumbled and nothing coherent came out.
“When I ask a question, you have to answer it, baby,” Casey reminded.
Amira didn’t know what to say.
“I said when was the last time you played with a sex toy?”
“I—” Amira was finding it a little difficult to come up with a proper response. The second she opened her mouth to speak, Casey leant forwards so her face was only inches from Amira’s sex, she put a hand on the outside of each of Amira’s thighs. Amira jolted and nearly jumped into the sky.
“Did I say you could move?” Casey reminded.
“No, Daddy.” Amira tried as hard as she could to stay still with Casey’s hands suddenly on her legs and Casey’s mouth so very tantalisingly close to her.
“As for sex toys, Daddy… well, I haven’t, not for a long time. Maybe five or six years ago.”
“And, what was the toy?”
Amira took a deep breath and got all the words out. “It was a vibrating dildo, the kind that goes inside and also has a bit on the outside that stimulates the clit.”
“And, did you like it? You like to be fucked with something like that? You liked how it felt inside of you?” Casey moved her right hand to the inside of Amira’s thigh and Amira felt herself begin to shake. She nodded.
“Don’t nod. Tell me.”
“I liked it. Yes, Daddy. I like being fucked.”
Who am I?
Casey’s right hand brushed against her wetness and Amira felt herself desperate to grind down against Casey’s hand.
“Do you want me to fuck you now?” Casey looked her directly in the eye and Amira thought she might come there and then.
“Yes please, Daddy, please fuck me.”
Amira squeaked, eyes rolling back, as Casey’s middle finger slid in between the folds of her sex. When the tip of Casey’s finger curled forwards hitting her G spot, Amira sucked in a sharp breath, nearly choking on her own saliva as she lifted her head up, body tensing up and she quivered and shook.
Casey just kept her finger there and didn’t move. She looked up at Amira’s quivering body as though she was enjoying herself.
“Please,” Amira cried. “Please, please, please. I need it, please!”
Casey smirked and removed her finger. “Not quite yet, I don’t think.”
Tears slipped down Amira’s cheeks as she felt the loss of Casey’s single finger. She was practicallyachingwith the need to have Casey properly inside of her, fucking her. She had never wanted sex this much in her entire life.
Amira watched as Casey reached down to a box next to her chair that Amira hadn’t yet noticed.
“This is a traditional Hitachi magic wand. It goes against your clit, it is very powerful.” Casey wielded an instrument that looked a bit like a microphone. “Plug it in.” Casey handed her the cable and gestured to the wall. Amira leant down and plugged in the vibrator.
Amira stared at the toy in Casey’s lap with wide eyes, interested. It looked cool.
“Where did you get something like this?” Amira asked. She had never seen anything quite like that. A vibrator that plugged in. Crazy!
“There’s a sex shop in Forest Vale, you know?”
“You went into a sex shop?!” Amira gasped.
Casey chuckled. “Yes, I did. I’ve been a few times. And I’m planning to make a few more visits too. I’d like to buy some more toys for you. You’re welcome to join me if you want—”
“No, that’s okay,” Amira said quickly. She couldn’t imagine walking into a sex shop. She might actually pass out from embarrassment. “I’ll let you handle it.”