Package
Your heart skipped a beat, stomach dropping at his voice. You shifted on the bed, hands clammy.
"I didn't open it," you whispered. He hummed in response and you heard a few shifts from his end. You sat up and crossed your legs, staring at the packages.
"Open the softer one, first," he said. "And make sure you don't quiet anything down," he added. You pulled the package closer to you, starting to rip open the top. The first thing you pulled out you could tell was lacy immediately just by the texture. You held it up and gasped softly. It was a beautiful lace mask, it had some drapery down from the eyes and would cover most of your face but kept your eyes open. You heard him hum. "Put the mask on and we can video call?" He sounded more dilute, softer.
You giggled at the thought of him being nervous and you put the mask on. You pressed on the video call, setting up your phone to be able to see your entire bed. When he answered you gasped, he had on a mask extremely similar to that of yours, but it covered his eyes. His jaw was sharp, his neck stretching into a white button up and suit. The top few buttons were undone, showing his collarbone. You licked your lips.
You watched him smirk and adjust his position. "Reach into it again and pull out the other gift that's in there," he nodded at you.
You looked down and reached in, pulling out one more item. It was a chain choker with a pearl in the center and when you put it on it lay perfectly above your collarbone. Not too tight but not too loose, you touched it faintly.
Bee hummed before muttering out; "look so pretty like that, look prettier with colors around it," and he bit his lip, pulling a glass to his mouth and drinking. You shifted, hips pressing forward a bit. "Stretch your head up 'n show off your new necklace, doll," and you did, rolling your head back after swallowing for a second, your hands settling heavily in your lap. Your eyelids were heavy and you had no idea how long you held that until he asked you to bring your head down. He chuckled at your look. "Go on and open the next box," he said.
You pulled the box closer to you and cut open the sides with your pocket knife that was on your side table, popping open the full box. You looked at the phone. He nodded. You reached in and pulled out the first thing you felt and it was a button up, one clearly just having been worn, and pulled it up to smell it. It smelled deeply of musk and cologne, exactly what you thought he would smell like.
"Put it on,"
You pulled your shirt off and placed it on. When you looked at him he seemed to be staring at you as well before nodding once more. You reached in again and pulled out the next item. It was a box but all the writing was blurry, from what, at that point you couldn't tell. You glanced at him while moving it around, the picture itself blurry even, especially in your dark room.
"It's a trainer, doll," he started. "If you don't like it, you can always send it to the return address. Specifically it's a deepthroat trainer, but I know you probably like getting all messy don't you? Looking genuinely like a whore, huh?" The box felt so much heavier. "We can have some playtimes and it's set up to my phone already, so I'll keep you instructed during it. Find the next item," you put the box down and reached in, pulling out another box, although smaller. "That's also connected to my phone, it's a vibrator though. Simple," you placed the box down and looked at him, eyes lidded heavily and hands folded in your lap.
You stared at each other in silence for a moment. "Open the trainer for me," he said. You ripped open the box this time, although it wasn't that hard as it had already been opened. You pulled out the first piece, which was the part that connected to his phone. The second was the dildo, which was pink and pretty average in length. "There's an on button on the side, when that's loading open the vibrator and put it in," you followed his instructions, the vibrator also being a pink. When you slid off your pants and felt yourself through your panties, you were surprised at how wet you were.
Slipping your panties to the side and leaning back into your pillows, you slid the vibrator into you, part of it sitting outside on your clit. Your hips rolled forward again. You had to pause for a second, your vision blanking out for a few moments when you first inserted it, the pleasure of finally being filled so blinding.
"Such a whorish pussy, doll, didn't even have to prepare yourself," he scoffed softly. You whined and your eyes rolled back, this time your hips did buck.
"Everything should be connected now. Put the cock on the board and kneel on the floor like a good slut," he said. You sat up and paused, gasping for breath. The vibrator sprang to life suddenly and your whole body keened, you whined low in your throat and curled into your stomach, clit throbbing from the barely there pleasure. "Come on now, hurry it up," he ushered you. Crawling down the bed, you collected everything you needed and did as he said, placing the phone to sit at just the right angle for him to see you perfectly.
You watched a few lines of text on the device but Bee started talking instead. "Start slow, like you would do if it was me," and so you did. You held it in one hand and kitten licked the tip with your tongue, swirling around the tip a little before licking a line straight down to the base of it. Flattening your tongue, you licked back up before placing the tip inside your mouth and sucking, popping it out of your mouth to spit on your hand to slick the rest of it up. "Mmm, there you go," he hummed and you could hear smacking from his end. "Go on, start sucking it," he growled.
You opened your mouth and went down deep, the tip brushing the back of your throat and then further, your eyes rolling back slowly as a sigh fell from your lips. You sucked hard, pulling back and sliding down once more, keeping the suction on. You went down too hard, apparently, as you gagged hard and loud, earning a moan from him and the vibrations to speed up. A whine came shooting from your throat before you could stop it, pausing near the base for a second and swallowing around the dildo, breathing heavily through your nose.
You pulled back and slowly dipped down again, bobbing a little bit as you made your way further. A few more moans came from him and when you looked up he had his cock out, his head red against his palm and wet. His other hand was holding his base as he was watching you and you began following the rhythm his first had set on himself. He tossed his head back and moaned, your cunt clenching around the vibrator at that, waves of pleasure shooting through your stomach, heat filling your head. Your hips started rolling with each wave of vibrations.
His head came back down as he watched, intrigued, while you followed his rhythm. Even with the dildo hitting the back of your throat you ignored it, drool sliding down your chin in thick rivulets, spilling onto your lap. Your eyes were closed at this point, focused on the pleasure from hearing him moan and the vibrations.
They sped up further, causing you to sputter and gag at the intensity, your stomach clenching hard as you bucked your hips hard. It rocked up your spine and through your body, freezing you in place. A chant of 'good girl' came from him while your hips didn't stop rolling. You finally opened your eyes to see him stroking his cock hard, pulling your head back just a little before the vibrations jumped another few steps.
"You're going to cum, girl," he growled, your body clenching tight at that. "You are going to cum like the fucking whore you are, like the fucking whore you've been for me and only will be for me," he hissed, sucking air through his teeth while you started spasming, holding your orgasm off. Straining, you were able to shift onto your heel and press the vibrator in deeper, straight into your g-spot, sending you spiraling at the same time he said; "Cum, now, cum for me like a good slut," and you did. You felt your heart pounding through your head and waves of pleasure washed through you, finally letting your muscles relax and your body bucked everything. You couldn't hold still.
Faint moans came from him while you were still coming down, the dildo still in your mouth while you rested against the bed frame, knees hurting from the floor and eyes shut.
"Such a good girl, you did so good," he said. You pulled off the toy and rested your cheek on the bed. "Rest a bit before cleaning everything up, ok? Take all the time you need, you did so good, made me so happy you deserve it. You did everything perfectly, sweet girl, wish I was there to tell you in person," he said. You hummed, struggling to strand from your place, thighs still sticky from your cum. His cock was softening and you could see his cum on his hand resting on his stomach. You pulled the stuff apart and pulled the vibrator from you, laying down on the bed for a moment.
"You are the perfect girl, you know that? And all for me?" He smiled at you and you giggled, tucking your head into his shirt you were still wearing. "Ok sweetheart, it's been a few minutes. You should probably clean up. Don't want anything getting all gross and you should make sure you don't get anything. I have to go now, I'll text you, ok?" You hummed your assent as he hung up.
When you finally came to, everything was clean but you were clammy still. You pulled yourself closer to your bedside and drank some of the water you had, rubbing your eyes while looking around. It was still night. You checked your phone for the time.
It was only a little past midnight, but you did have a message from Bee.
D<[ We should do something together sometime, maybe meet at a bar? That's very public, make sure it's safe? ]
Y<[ For sure! Maybe at Josie's sometime soon? ]
You smiled and squealed a little, biting your lip. You had to pinch yourself, were you really about to meet the man who had not only been giving you hella money but was also giving you the best orgasms of your life? Were you a little nervous? Sure, who wouldn't be? But that wasn't because you were scared you wouldn't meet his expectations or he would end up being married or something. No, that wasn't it.
You just wanted to meet him. For business purposes.