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"Stay right there," she told her boyfriend. "Don't say a word. In fact - yes, stay there, don't say anything." David opened his mouth to speak, before his mind caught up and he stopped himself. He took off his shoes and waited patiently, a little puzzled, as Kate dashed off into the flat. She returned holding, much to David's surprise, a rubber ball-gag from his bag of toys. Kate put a finger to her lips to emphasise that he should stay quiet, and David obediently opened his mouth, allowing Kate to insert the rubber ball.
Kate had never used a gag before, but she quickly observed how the ball popped into David's mouth, wedging his jaw open while his teeth trapped the ball in his mouth. She pulled the leather straps up behind his head and buckled them quite tightly. David's eyes continued to indicate his bewilderment as Kate took his hand and led him into the kitchen, like she would a child.
David sat on the chair as directed. Kate left the room and re-appeared holding a piece of paper and a pencil. She set them down on the table in front of David. "Fill this in," she explained. "No questions, rap on the table when you're done so I know to come and collect it." David frowned as Kate flounced away and then he looked down at the paper.
It was a questionnaire, but like none that David had ever filled in before. Each question asked his opinion on a different sex toy or fetish. He flicked through the pages; the list was fairly comprehensive. Toys ranging from different bondage gear to strap-ons to whips, and questions about role-playing and discipline and things David hadn't even heard of before. He set about filling it in with relish, arousal and curiosity growing in equal measure.
Kate waited impatiently in the other room for a sound from the kitchen. He seemed to be taking ages. Well, the questionnaire was long she supposed, but still - she wanted him to hurry up and finish. Finally she heard the tap of his knuckles on wood and she leapt up and hurried into the kitchen. She snatched the questionnaire from him, and left the kitchen immediately, calling "Stay!" over her shoulder.
David waited for twelve minutes before Kate came back, according to the clock on the kitchen wall that he was reduced to watching. Occasionally during that period Kate had shouted that he should wait, and that she was almost done. When she finally did return, she was in a jubilant, bossy mood.
"Stand up," she told him. When he had done so she added: "Strip from the waist down, I want to see your cock." David obeyed, quickly removing his socks, trousers and underwear. His cock was still enlarged, but hung loose and flimsy in the evening air. Kate was feeling incredibly horny, but she did not want David to know that just yet. "Follow me," she told him, and she walked off. David followed her into the bedroom, feeling slightly foolish at being semi-naked with the gag still in his mouth.
Kate put her hands above his waist and guided him into position, standing beside the bed, facing it. "Stay still," she ordered him. David stood still, listening as he heard Kate undress behind him. "I guess you're probably pretty perplexing right now," she said. "I got a bonus at work today and I decided to spend it on us. So having found out what you liked and didn't, I just placed a rather large order online for a whole load of toys for us." David's heart start beating faster, and his cock began to harden.
"It's going to be a surprise as to what I've bought," Kate continued, "but it's fair to say that your ass," she said as she grabbed one of his naked buttocks and squeezed it, "won't be safe from my attentions. Now, close your eyes." David shut his eyes and Kate, now naked, walked round in front of him and lay on the bed. She lay on her front, with her head facing David's rapidly hardening dick. "Take a small step forward," she murmured and he obeyed. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and helped it reach complete erection.
"Come over here and fuck me," Kate said huskily. David opened his eyes and looked down at Kate, who was stretched out on the bed, her smooth back leading to her pert buttocks, and her legs stretched out beyond that, slightly spread. David, still gagged, eagerly clambered onto the bed and took up a position above her, his body exactly above hers. He reached down and guided his cock between her legs, below her buttocks to where her drenched pussy lay waiting for him. Kate gasped and shudder as he entered her, the position making him feel larger than usual. David was all over her, his legs straddling hers, the weight of his hips squashing her derriere, his torso above hers. She could hear him breathing heavily above her, and yet she could not see him at all.
Unsure of what to do with her hands, Kate fidgeted. To her surprise, David grabbed her arms and pinned them down forcefully. He began to thrust, hard, forcibly, strongly into her, his body in total domination of hers. Yet he did not speak, the gag prevented him, a symbol of her hold over him, a brand on him. Kate's man fucked her relentlessly, driven by the passion she incited in him. Kate found it almost too much to take, and yet when she cried out it was ecstasy, not discomfort, that powered her exhortations.
She came slightly before him, calling out his name as he reached his own climax and poured his seed into her. They panted for a few seconds and then David release his grip on her, withdrew and elevated his body. Kate rolled over beneath him, and reached up to release his gag. He exercised his jaw and then smiled at her. Kate wrapped her arms around him and drew him back to down her. They hugged, a naked and sweaty embrace between two lovers.
"Looking forward to our new presents?" Kate whispered in his ear.
"Can't wait," David said, the excitement evident in his voice. "Is there anything for me to use on you?"
"There might be," Kate said circumspectly, "but I'll be busy with you first. You don't get a say in that."
"Sounds good to me," David said, and he drew back from the hug so that they could begin the unexciting, unglamourous process of cleaning up.
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