The sensation of the vibrator against my pussy was fucking euphoric. I moaned and wiggled but all I could do was take the pleasure as it came. After all, my feet and arms were tied on some wooden material.
"I know you're wondering how you're tied up. You're on a St. Andrew's cross, baring that pretty little cunt to me."
He must have increased the vibration and the speed on the vibrator because it became more intense than before. Especially when he thrust it inside me suddenly. His finger stroked my clit while he worked my inside with that vibrator.
"This pretty little cunt belongs to me to do what I want to do with it…." he said before he leaned into my ear and said, "...I knew it was mine the moment I laid my eyes on you, dochka."
