A date with a glass dildo

A rather lovely man asked me in twitter DM if I had any exciting plans for the weekend. Sadly the answer was not particularly apart from a date with a glass dildo. They replied that whilst that was a shame maybe it had potential to become a Sinful Sunday image and that planted a seed of an idea in my head.

The last time I wore there cute pink knickers was for The Charmer. He pulled up my skirt and told me just how pretty they looked whilst I laid over his lap and he spanked me until my bottom glowed a similar pink to the fabric. Then he took me out to dinner and whispered into my ear about what he intended to do to me later. I love that now whenever I wear these knickers they remind me of that evening.

So I took my pictures. I have discovered some new settings on my phone and have found the quality of the images that is produces is really rather remarkable. I spent a good 20 minutes playing with light and positions and settings and then I set the camera aside and thought about something else entirely.

He is kneeling on the bed between my thighs. My bottom is slightly propped up on a pillow. He’s slowly stroking himself, his dick hard and thick in the palm of his hand as he watches me fuck myself. My eyes are on his cock, the thought of him pushing into me makes me rub my clit harder and fuck myself a bit deeper. I can feel my orgasm building as I tighten and release my internal muscles around the hard shaft of the glass that is filling me. He shifts a little closer. I open my thighs a little wider and pull the glass dildo out. In a moment he is between my legs, sliding himself into me in one swift movement, his hands wrapping round my thighs and pulling me right onto him so he is balls deep inside me as I come in tight pulsing spasms around his cock.

And that was my Friday date with a glass dildo. I think I might repeat the pleasure tonight and think about that new leather belt he purchased and what he intends to do with it when he not wearing it.