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anything, but I know he knew. I lowered my eyes again. I figured that
ought to win me a few points with him.
I was incredulous at the time, but he actually made me wait until
the NEXT DAY for an orgasm. He could have made love again in a few
minutes, or even have used the vibrator on me, but he made me wait
until the morning. I was kneeling in front of him after I had swal-
lowed, and he bent me over and took the rear vibrator out. He told me
to roll over on my back, and he took out the other one. I was SO sure
he was going to finally give me my orgasm then ... but he didn't. He
told me I would have to wait until tomorrow. My nether lips were
swollen and my entire pelvis felt congested and uncomfortable. He
waited--and watched--while I got ready for sleep; then he locked me to
his bed, both hands to a long chain at the head, one ankle at the
foot. I could almost (but not quite) bring my arms down to my waist if
I straightened my leg and scooted up to the headboard. I tried after
he was asleep. I spent a fairly miserable night, although we went to
bed early and I did finally sleep. The next morning he got me up
before dawn.
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