The ride to the restaurant had been filled with giggles, leg-stroking and affectionate glances, but Connor had stopped short of utilising the power he held in the form of his phone and the remote-controlled vibrator, which sat snugly in Sinead’s tight and somewhat writhing cunt. She had a warm glow from the exploits of the bedroom and the shower from earlier, but there was also a tension which ran through her at the thoug...

“What the hell is it?!” Sinead asked as she gazed at the open box, which revealed a long, luminous pink device, seemingly made of rubber. It was bulbous and round at one end, before tapering to what looked like an antenna at the other end. “Well…” Connor whispered with a devilish look in his eye, “this will give me control over you at dinner this evening.” “What? How the hell will you ‘control’ me?” Sinead chuckled, both...

Connor re-entered the steam-filled bathroom holding a large, long, flesh-coloured rubber cock in his hand, which flopped as he strode back towards the shower. It had a suction pad on one end, meaning it could be stuck to a wall and fucked, which it was going to be, and how. “Oh my GOD!” Sinead exclaimed with a cheeky laugh. “This is just the first of a few presents I have for you this weekend. Well...us, actually!” said C...

The drive had been treacherous; Cornwall hadn’t seen rain like it in years. Despite their obvious relief at finally arriving at the small countryside B&B, Connor and Sinead had shared a journey filled with laughs and conversation which stimulated both their minds, as well as other parts of their body. Their shared excitement at the opportunity to spend the weekend together in a countryside hideaway was obvious, but they b...