(This was a prompt response to craft a fantasy based on a user's profile)

Clara was waiting. Bound kneeling and bent face down by intricate ropework, her hands neatly and tightly tied behind her back, she was starting to drip with anticipation.

Her body weight was pushing her clit into the hitachi under her; it wasn't on, but she'd soaked it already.

Sometimes he would idly run a hand over her body but otherwise was laying in bed acting uninterested. When he transfered between her thighs she thought she felt the barest touch on her wet lips, but try as she might to push into it the ropes didn't allow her.

He ran his hand through her hair, saying "you are being so fucking good for me right now." He reached down as if to turn on the hitachi but kept going, finally finding her lips. A single finger ran along them slowly. It stopped to tease an entrance, tenderly circling around and threatening to dip inside without doing so.

Clara was not sure how long it lasted like this. He was alternating between the almost painful teasing of her lips - now with the addition of barely diving a fingertip inside her - with deep massage of her back and legs. Her body relaxing only made the pressure of the hitachi on her clit worse.

Clara gasped at the removal of his hands from her body. He crawled around the bed and without warning was behind her, his tongue slowly running along her lips. She moaned as it slid inside her even though the pace was still teasing and slow. She moaned harder as he managed to get his tongue between the magic wand's ball and her clit. The pressure on her clit was now almost unbearable and his tongue was still moving against it.

He went back to tasting her inside and out, and an electric jolt shot through Clara's body as the hitachi turned on low. She moaned and warned him that she was going to come quickly. He told her she had been so good for him and was allowed before returning to eat her from behind.

Her legs shook as much as the rope allowed as she came, and she moaned loud into the pillow.

She hadn't caught her breath yet but he was warning her that she'd have to continue being good for him because he was going to be relentless. True to promise, he slid his thick cock into her quickly and effortlessly.

He was not teasing anymore.

She was gritting her teeth against the oversensitivity even before he turned up the magic wand to not quite the max. It was now cruelly jackhammering her clit as his pace increased. He wasn't saying she was a good girl now; he was moaning it.

Another orgasm caught her by surprise as she was mindfully enjoying the sensations. It crashed over her but he didn't slow down and the intensity made her cry out into the pillow.

"When you come again it's going to push me over the edge, Princess"

Just hearing it almost made her come. She tried to just focus on little parts of the experience like the buzzing warmth radiating down her legs but he was making it such a challenge. His pace had only increased to the point where he needed both hands tight on her hips to keep it up.

When he reached under her to turn the wand first down and then all the way up to max she couldn't take it anymore. Moaning and shaking, she felt her pussy clamp down on him until it was almost painfully tight. True to his word he moaned and started to come too, filling her.

She was truly breathless now, but he wasn't done. He turned off the hitachi and stroked her hair again, telling her that she was such a good girl and had one more orgasm for him. About to protest she was stopped by the feeling of one set of fingers on her clit and another sliding easily into her soaking wet pussy. His cum dripped out of her, sliding down to lubricate her clit.

"Good. Good girl, you can do this for me Princess."

She wasn't sure. It was the closest to the border of saying the safeword overstimulation had ever brought her, but on the other hand it felt so fucking good. Her whole body was tingling; she felt lightheaded.

"Come for me Princess."

She did.

She came until her body tensed so hard it threatened to break the ropes binding her. Her mouth was open but no sound was coming out, just a wordless scream as she came on his hands.

His touch was gentle and grounding as she came back down from the high of orgasm. He untied her efficiently and rolled her on her back. Rubbing his hands gently into her sore muscles he confirmed that she had been perfect for him.

After relaxing under his touch for a while she went to use the restroom. Returning she found the bed made for her and ice water on the nightstand. She smiled and slipped under the covers to be embraced in his strong arms and drift off to sleep.