Bondage Bear: A Naughty Kinky Gift for Kylie Part 2

Then I got to stuff my soon to be bondage bear. Oh, how my mind wandered while I watched the girl slide the nozzle of the stuffing machine in and out of the bear, right where her spankable ass would be. 

While I was checking out, I grabbed a card off of the counter. Inside it, I wrote: “To my gorgeous girlfriend. Spank me, beat me, and restrain me. Choke me, kiss me, and detain me.” With a wink and a sly smile, I showed it to the girl at the register. Her blush gave me the impression that she would make a very good submissive and I wondered if her ass would turn as red as her face.

I licked my lips oh so conspicuously and made sure the cashier saw my gaze drift downward. Oh, yes, right to her perky, firm tits. Just from my gaze, I saw her nipples harden and oh how I wanted to suck on them. And, if I wasn’t mistaken, she shifted a little bit in a way that made me think she was dripping wet.

A quick glance around the store told me nobody else was there.

I knew there were cameras, but, as you well know, I didn’t give a flying fuck. A kinky exhibitionist likes being in the spotlight, after all. I leaned over the counter, stuck out my tongue, and slid it along the curve of her ear. My hand reached over and found her belly. I moved it down, slipping my hand between her skin and her panties. When I pulled my hand away, I saw that she was, in fact, soaking wet.

I put my fingers up to my mouth so that I could taste her. Yes, she tasted as good as she looked. Maybe even a little better.

Just to cover a few bases, I made sure to put my phone number on the receipt when I signed for my card. Only time will tell when she will call me, but I know she will. And, when she does, I’ll make sure Kylie can view the show and get to play with herself while the two of us play with each other.

Then it was time to put Kinky Kare Bear into her box and ship her off. Kylie will love her! And I’ll probably get some hot pussy out of it so that’s never a bad thing.

When I got home, however, my trusty vibrator was waiting for me.

I needed to give myself the release I craved. I was so worked up by the time I got to my bed, I had to turn my toy up to full speed. No, I didn’t need to warm myself up. My pussy was already so wet my juices were spilling out of my shorts. I tore them off in a heartbeat and nearly threw myself at my mattress.

The head of my rabbit slid deep inside me easily and the ears hit my clit just right. I came instantly, but it wasn’t enough. I wanted more, needed more. The sun was already gone by the time I finished masturbating. I wished I’d saved the panties of the bondage bear. It would have given Kylie an added Christmas surprise.

 

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