GIRLfriend TIED me to the Table and FUCKed me with a Vibrator

In a secluded, dimly lit room, a petite blond bombshell, her eyes sparkling with lust, approaches you. You're bound, your wrists secured to the table with soft, yet unyielding ropes. The air is thick with anticipation, as she leans in, her breath hot on your ear. "I've been waiting for this," she whispers, her voice a sultry purr. She unrolls a smooth, black vibrator, its hum already making your body tense with excitement. "I'm going to fuck you with this," she promises, a wicked smile playing on her lips. You can't help but squirm, your body aching with desire. She teasingly runs the smooth tip of the vibrator over your sensitive skin, making you shiver. Then, with a flick of her wrist, she turns it on, the buzzing vibration sending jolts of pleasure through your body. She places the vibrator at your entrance, teasing you, before slowly pushing it inside you. Your body arches, a moan escaping your lips. She smiles, her fingers wrapping around the vibrator, her grip firm and confident as she begins to move it in and out of you. The sensation is overwhelming, your body reacting to the stimulation with a fury. You can feel the orgasm building, your body tensing, your breath coming in quick gasps. She leans in, her mouth capturing yours in a passionate kiss, her free hand roaming over your body. You're her to play with, her to please, and as she pushes the vibrator deeper, harder, you can't hold back any longer. The orgasm explodes through you, your body convulsing, your scream of pleasure lost in her kiss. She continues to move the vibrator, drawing out your orgasm, until you're a limp, satisfied mess. She smiles, turning off the vibrator, her body still pressed against yours. "That was fun," she says, her voice laced with satisfaction. "I think we should do this again sometime."