"Yes sir."

She tries to do as much of this task one-handed as possible, so she can keep twisting her clothespins. She's reasonably efficient about it, and does use two hands where necessary.

It does take her a very noticeable half-second to take her hand off his cock once she has it out, but he did not say to suck or stroke him so she won't until ordered. She is going to hurt herself like a good toy. And stare in overwhelmed mesmerized fascination at his dick. From much closer than she was a minute ago, because she had to move forward to get at his pants and she hasn't moved back. It is taking such willpower not to try to lick him, or kiss him, or, or something.

Her hand there feels very good and it takes a small amount of willpower for him not to cum right then and there. He takes a few moments afterwards to just look at porn and not do anything else to get himself to calm down (relatively calm down anyways, he is looking at porn). 

And then, luckily for both her will as will as his, he finds a particularly good picture (it's the one of the girl sucking cock with clothespins again) and orders her, "Suck, toy." 

She swallows him down greedily, like he's water in the desert, and gags and cries and twists one of her clothespins so hard it snaps off and she whimpers around his cock.

And John is already so turned on that it only takes a few seconds of her sucking (and gagging) before he starts to cum. He's concerned for a moment about the snapping noise, but when he realizes what it is he just cums a little bit harder. Some part of him wants to order her to snap the other one off, but he can't quite figure out how to say so many words or what to say, so he settles for cumming down her throat while she sucks it all down greedily. 

That's okay, she does it without being asked.

He hears the other snap and moans softly and feels her warm wet mouth wrapped around him and the sensation of the head of his cock lodged in the back of her throat pumping her full of his cum and looks at the hot girl on his screen and thinks about the hot girl between his legs and cums a little more. She's so fucking hot and she's going to be his and this is fucking incredible. 

She swallows and gags and swallows some more and keeps pulling clothespins off herself and—remembers, after a few seconds, that he's going to get oversensitive any second now and she needs to be slowing down not speeding up—yes, there, okay, slowing down, good, yes.

John is slowing down too, nearly spent, though the sound of even more clothespins snapping strikes his interest, even though it doesn't make him hard anymore. (It's hot though. Everything is hot and he feels so good.) He sneaks a look down at her to see what she's doing and what she looks like at the moment. 

Gagging on his cock, tears flowing freely down her face, all but one clothespin gone from the left side and half gone from the right. As he watches, she pulls off another one, then another, shuddering every time.

He is definitely spent, but he's still turned on and and still sensitive (but not too sensitive yet), feeling her suck and lick up every drop, and watching her shudder as she takes them off is excellent additional entertainment and sensation as he's coming down from his orgasm. He watches as she continues removing them, enjoying it quite a bit. 

One more, and one more after that, and then they're all scattered across the floor and she's just groping her own breasts and moaning softly as she tries very hard to be gentle on him with her lips and tongue.

She is more or less succeeding! He's starting to have a bit of a hard time now, even though he wants to let her keep sucking his cock while she gropes her overly sensitive tits with her hands and is just in general being extremely hot. He bites his lip and watches and tries to not let the oversensitivity get to him, though it clearly is. 

She notices anyway, and pulls her mouth off him, and moans (still groping herself), "thank, thank you sir, thank you for using your toy, sir, thank you,"

"You're welcome, toy," he says. (Should be saying 'your welcome'? It's probably fine.) "You're very, very welcome. And hot. Fuck that was good. And, um, it seems like you had a good time too?" Are having, even, looking at her. 

"Mmmhmmmmmmm." She nuzzles his thigh.

He smiles a little. "Cute toy," he says. He reaches down to pet her hair as she nuzzles him. (He considers pulling her hair to pull her in close to him, but he's not sure if that's ok? He bets it might be, but better to be safe than sorry.) 

Tiny happy wiggle! (Her hands are definitely slowing down, but they're still on her breasts.)

She's very cute. "It's hot when you hurt yourself, you know," he says. "Also when, um, okay, all of this was hot. Fuck, all of this was so hot." 

"Mm-hm." Nuzzle.

Okay, if putting his hand in her hair might not be ok, grabbing her head should be, right? He puts his hand on the back of her head and pulls her closer into his leg so she can hug and snuggle it better. 

Cozy! She makes a soft happy sound and drops her breasts so she can wrap her arms around his legs and snuggle him very emphatically.

Cute! Cute and good. And hot. And going to be his. "Good slave-in-waiting," he says to her. 

Oh soft happy wiggly nuzzles.

Cute toy! So cute. He reaches down with both hands (slightly awkward) and does his best to pull her into him for snuggles. This does not entirely work. 

"Bed?" she suggests, rubbing her face against his stomach in an affectionate fashion. "Snuggle?"