She hadn't gotten off, but it didn't bother her because she knew that Dave would get her off several times before the day was over.The rest of that we...ek was more of the same. Brian came over and spent the night, fucking her while she was talking with Tim and then waking up in her bed in the morning. At work Dave was doing her three times a day. The week flew by and as the weekend approached she was looking forward to a little rest and relaxation, but it was not to be.As had happened all week. I’m thinking about getting that,” She said, pointing behind the counter. “Haha, are you serious?” I laughed. She was pointing at a certain expensive vibrator. Like I said, this store seemed to have everything. “Yes, I have the money, just not with me. I really want that one,” she said, almost begging me. “The silvery one, right?” I asked. The one she wanted was this crazy looking thing that apparently spins and turns and vibrates in lots of different ways. “Yes, the silver one, look at it!” She. Dryingthe cage was similarly strange, but a straightforward task and one thatwas relatively quick to complete. All the attention around the area hadmade my cock eager for stimulation, but its attempt at stiffening wasfirmly shut down by the cage.Dry as a bone, I reached out for my clean white boxers - and found thatthey weren't boxers at all. They looked more like briefs - something Ihadn't worn since I was little. Sighing in the realisation that of coursethere would have had to have been some. "Yes, Mistress," was the quick response. She heard the eagerness inhis voice, and smiled as she watched him scurry bare-assed from theroom, his heels clicking on the hard tile of the hallway floor. Thosesize-13's had been expensive, but well worth it for the fun they bothhad whenever she prescribed their wear for this task or another.With the preparations for the evening's entertainment now well in hand,she turned her attention back to the parcel she'd just received fromShaJuana. She laid.