Part 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/1i9gyio/the_households_new_toy_part_12_ff_selfbondage/

Nadine drove home as fast as she could. She navigated traffic as fast as she could, moving quickly along, and made record time from her downtown office to the condo.

She was wearing her own set of pants and heels, though she opted for the more in-the-background-businesswoman approach – she was meeting with donors, today, who were funding her research.

That was so much more boring than what awaited her in the bedroom, she thought.

She was tall without the heels, and she liked how she looked in the suit – authoritative, intelligent, full of good ideas.

She hustled up to the door, her bob bouncing with her speed. She entered, skipped her mail, slammed the elevator.

When she got on her floor, she fumbled the key into her lock. She was dizzy with excitement.

When she entered, she knew exactly where this toy was, thanks to Lena’s not-so-cryptic text. But she wouldn’t have needed it.

She pushed the door open, and it swung noiselessly. Nadine slipped in, and shut the door quietly.

Nadine could hear Lena. Moaning, softly, in their bedroom, and the sound of something buzzing. 

Starting without me!

Nadine kicked off her shoes and padded toward the room, slowly – had Lena heard her? What kind of predicament would she —

Her jaw dropped, eyes wide, when she saw the “new toy.”

Lena was tied to the bed, wrists bound behind her head, ankles to the posts. She wore the huge panel gag that she bought last Christmas for herself as a gift — she’d defended it as “self care” — along with a huge leather blindfold. Nadine could barely see her face. And she was wearing that unbelievably sexy getup that she wore to work that day – the sweater, the skirt, the tights, the heels, all of it.

But the vibrator stole the show. It was buzzing, loudly, and Lena was moaning into her gag, twitching, trying her best to get another angle, anything, in a frenzied attempt to cum –

Nadine’s jaw dropped. The top of the bed was soaked. How many times had she came already?

She stalked over to the edge of the bed and without warning, placed her hand on Lena’s cheek. Lena yelped into her gag, only gurgles coming out.

“So this is my new toy, huh?” Nadine said. A rush of fire course through her. “How much did you cost?”

Lena moaned, pressed her face into Nadine’s hand. Nadine smirked, pulling her hand away. She made no noise in the carpeted room, and Lena strained, trying to hear her. Nadine grabbed Lena’s phone – her vibrator app was open, and she’d left it charging on the dock to keep it going – and grabbed a handful of Lena’s thigh. Her captive toy squealed and moaned into the gag, and Nadine watched her drool all over herself.

“Dirty, dirty toy,” she murmured, looking at the settings. She’d played with the vibrator herself, last week, and grinned. “I thought you weren’t supposed to talk. When Lena gets back, we need to teach you some basic manners.”

And she cranked the settings to their highest.

Lena nearly screamed, the sudden sensations overwhelming. She jerked and pulled and moaned into her huge gag, the muscles on her neck and arms and legs flexing, and Nadine became feral, barely able to tame herself. She went to take her top off, but stopped herself – if her new toy was wearing the ensemble, then she should too.

Nadine heard Lena yell-moan into the gag. She turned the setting down, and her toy panted, gasping for air.

“What was that, toy? I couldn’t hear you. Did I activate the “talk” setting?”

“Phsssh phuuuug mhee,”

Nadine felt herself get wet, the arousal playing with fire within her. She knew exactly what she wanted to get.

“Can I press this button again?” she asked, nearly at the edge, herself. She saw the boxes on the ground, and slipped over, moving things around quietly while she grabbed what she wanted. “Will this make you talk again?” 

Before Lena answered, she slammed the note again. Lena whimpered and pleaded into the gag, pulling at her bonds again, but no avail. She knew she was Nadine’s toy now, and she was tired, sore, completely on fire after cumming again and again and again, but she still wanted what she planned for.

Nadine moved the settings down, and her toy lay still, chest heaving, on the bed. Nadine looked closer and realized what she had on underneath.

“Look at these beautiful things,” she said. “You toys come with everything.” 

“Phsssssssh, misshssress,”

“What was that?” she asked, sliding the feeldoe in. She bit down on her lip to keep herself from moaning while she ripped a hole in Lena’s tights. Lena jerked around before she realized what was happening, and stretched even further to help.

“Phsssssssh,” she moaned into her gag. Nadine kissed it, and Lena strained her head to meet her before Nadine pushed her head back down.

“Toys don’t kiss,” Nadine said, her voice harder, full of lust and aggression and dominance, breathing harshly on Lena’s neck. “They get fucked.”

“Mmmmmmm,”

“Do you want to get fucked?” she asked, getting on the bed and pulling the vibrator out. Her knees landed in the drenched bedding, and she tossed the vibrators aside.

“Mmmmmm!” Lena moaned, trying to lean into something she couldn’t feel. Nadine rubbed her clit and leaned back, grabbing at her own breasts.

“I don’t think I can hear you, toy. Do you want to get fucked?”

“MMMMMMMMM–” 

Nadine stuck the feeldoe in, and Lena twitched, gasped, half-screamed half moaned at the rush of fire, of the stretching within that felt so good. She felt strong hands press down on her head, pushing her face to the side.

The other hand snaked under her sweater, lifted it up, and pulled on her clamps.

Lena’s eyes, if Nadine could see them, rolled up in intense pleasure, the pain and the tension, the soreness and the rush of feeling all coalescing into – into – into –

“MMMMMMMMMM”

Lena came all over the feeldoe in minutes, all over the bed again, and all around Nadine. She started to try to thrust her hips even harder onto it, jostling the feeldoe, making Nadine gasp.

“What a toy!” she said, looking around. She grabbed some scissors – the ropes were old, anyways, and fraying. She snipped them off the post, and then undid the leather cuffs. Lena gasped as her limbs came free, before Nadine picked her up and pinned her against the wall, turned her around, and entered her from behind.

Lena crumbled against the wall, while she got used like the toy she was, feeling the warmth and the sensations of total domination burning against her. She pushed back into the feeldoe, shoving it deeper inside of her. Nadine smacked her ass, hard, and pushed her head into the wall.

“Take it, toy!” she breathed, panting. “Take this cock like it’s all you’re good for.” She ran her hands through Lena’s hair and pushed her fingers through the base of Lena’s braid, into the roots. She pulled — Lena gasped through her gag. With her other hand, Nadine grabbed both of Lena’s hands and snapped the cuffs together. 

“Oh my FUCK,” Nadine panted. She pulled Lena by the hair — her toy gasped as she was suddenly pushed down on her knees. Nadine grunted, full of berserk lust, and shoved Lena’s head down into the soft carpet. Lena whimpered as Nadine entered her again, and Nadine put her weight down on Lena’s body, pinning her to the ground. Lena lost her thoughts to subspace, and she felt warm and fuzzy all over. All she could do was murmur and bubble behind her gag. 

Nadine thrusted harder, faster, the feeldoe pushing inside of her deeper and deeper. Nadine bit down on her lip, but moans escaped her own lips, her toy squealing in response. She slapped her toy’s ass, grabbing a handful, and her toy pushed against her harder and faster, desperate gasps coming from a face buried in carpet.

“You’re such a good little toy, you’re going to – oh, god, I’m going to…”

She thrusted and thrusted and thrusted, feeling hot and wet and on fire – she thrusted once, and the feeldoe shifted within her, pushing hard against a spot —

“FUCK,” Nadine screamed, and threw herself down over her toy’s body, collapsing to her knees. She pulled her toy onto her lap, and grabbed her breasts, clamps and all, squeezed and pulled. Lena shrieked at the sensation, an overload out of nowhere, while Nadine thrusted hard and fast, until…

Both women came and collapsed with each other, moaning, on the floor. They lay there for minutes, Nadine buried deep in her toy, who whimpered at the force of her final orgasm. 

“You were so, so good,” Nadine panted. She’d came harder than she had in a while — her feeldoe was soaked, as were her tights, her underwear, even her shirt, somehow.

Her toy mumbled something, but Nadine couldn’t hear what it was. She reached up with shaking fingers and undid her toy’s gag. It came out with a mountain of drool, and Lena rolled over to show her mistress how much there was.

“I’m…oh my god, Nadine, we need to do this more often,” she said, looking off in the wrong direction, still blindfolded.

“Over here,” Nadine said with a laugh. She reached down and pulled the feeldoe out of her. She grunted when it come out, and she held it up to Lena’s face, pushing the end that was inside of her into Lena’s mouth. Lena took a surprised breath, but went about it quickly, sucking, wrapping her tongue around every edge of it.

“That’s how much you made me cum, Lena,” Nadine said. “Taste all that.”

“Yeth, mithreth,” she said, as much as she could with a big rubber thing shaped like a dick in her mouth.

Nadine sat up and helped her toy to her knees. Nadine knew how much Leta would like this look – she loved to bask in the results.

“Lena, open up,” she said. Leta complied, and Nadine gagged her again – Nadine’s eyes widened when she felt how wide her jaw went for it – and tightened the strap, but then took off her blindfold.

Lena squinted in the dim light, but she looked herself over, saw how drenched she was, how her hair was in chaos, her braid loose and frayed edges all over. She saw how her skirt was pulled to one side, and how her tights were ripped like a wild animal got to them. Lena took a deep breath through her nose, and Nadine knew that Lena was keeping this image for later.

Nadine saw herself, holding her girlfriend’s breasts, undoing the nipple clamps.

Lena shook her head and pulled away.

“Leave them on?” Nadine asked. Lena nodded and swung her cuffs out from under her feet, placing them in front of her body. She got up and walked, gingerly, away, holding out a “one second” symbol for her girlfriend.

She came back while Nadine was stripping the bed, and putting on new sheets. 

“Hi, my love,” Nadine said. Lena walked up to her, held her cuffs out, and turned around, her straps holding her gag visible.

Nadine freed her, and Lena stretched.

“Oh my god, you have no idea how many times I came while I was waiting for you to get here. I was an idiot – I turned the egg’s settings on to grow every so often, but I completely botched the time. It was about halfway by the time you got there, and those things move, and –”

Nadine reached down for her girlfriend’s chin and kissed her, deeply. Lena melted into it immediately.

“You were a great toy. That was a wonderful surprise, my love,” Nadine said. “Whenever you want to do that, let me know. I’ll try to make it work if I can.”

“Yeah, it’s a shame we had to put it away,” Lena said, batting her eyelashes. She’d reapplied her makeup, Nadine noticed. “I gotta say, I’m sad I missed it, but I heard it responds well to much more degrading treatment.”

Nadine raised an eyebrow. “More degrading?”

Lena nodded, her eyes twinkling. “Yeah, like if you called it a filthy slut or a cheap whore, I heard it does cool things.”

Nadine nodded. “I’ll keep that in mind for the next time we break it out.”

Lena grinned, almost evilly. “Exciting,” she said, and moved to help her girlfriend put new sheets on.