She stared up at him with her wide eyes as he continued rubbing her cunt, her breathing a good bit uneven. She couldn't help herself, she was wet. He was taunting her then, saying she would want her to fuck him..she'd be begging. He moved his hand to her ass and was rubbing it, his finger pressing to her ass. Immediately she tensed and started to protest against the gag but he stopped, moving back in front of her.

He actually wiped her tears from her cheeks and she could do nothing but stare up at him as he tasted his fingers before running them over her taped lips. When he asked about the gag she did her best to simply glare up at him, her brows knitting as his fingers again found her pussy and he shoved them in only to bring them back to her lips. He did it again and she groaned quietly, her muscles tensing somewhat. Blue eyes watched as he removed the glove methodically, pulling at each finger before pulling the glove from his hand only to rub her breasts, his thumbs moving over her hard nipples as though teasingly.

Again she was protesting into the gag as he began to undress only to wince when he twisted her nipple, telling her to keep her eyes open. It was then that he started stripping, pulling his shirt off only to move over to her drawer, opening it and pulling out her vibrator. She again started to squirm as he spoke to her, trying to get her wrists free again - anything free, really but she couldn't.

She stared at him as he started moving the table toward her, only to untie her legs and tie them to either leg of the table which immediately made them spread, his finger pressing into her before he forced a vibrator into her. She immediately groaned, her entire body tensing as he flicked it on only to tape it in place. She cried out against the gag, probably cursing at him or some sort of protestation, the powerful vibrator soon making her moan as the strong buzz hummed wildly in her pussy, him undressing now the last thing on her mind.