Greg gave Samantha a challenge:  We will both find as many versatile, usable toys for impact play, bondage, restraint, and/or sensation play for $10.00 only. Samantha readily agreed. They would go shopping individually, keep their purchases in their sealed bag then evaluate everything over a two day period.

The next day, they flipped a coin and Samantha won. They would open her bag first. She proudly laid out all of her purchases from the local dollar store on the dining room table:

A roll of plastic wrap

a 10 pack of clothes pins

three scarves

a turkey baster

a plastic ruler

a black marker

Greg grinned and immediately got started, placing two pins on Samantha’s nipples. He the secured her hands one scarf, blindfolder her with another, and used the third to bind her over a chair by tying her wrists to one of the legs of it. Using the marker, he drew over her body.

“What are you writing?” she asked.

“Be patient. You’ll see later. Ready for the ruler now?”

“Yes, Mister Greg.”

Ten swats in, Samantha was kicking her heels up and whimpering. Greg laughed pleased with the results. His beautiful submissive was red assed, soft, wet, and waiting for him. Only the turkey baster left. He quickly filled it with lube and inserted it.

“Oh god,” Samantha moaned.

When Greg slid his cock inside her ass, she sighed, completely ready for him. She matched his thrusts with those of her own and was soon screaming his name. He reached over her, releasing both of her nipples simultaneously. She screamed again, thrashing as waves of pleasure and pain washed her away. Soon, he too came, pulling out and spraying her marked body with his cream.

Slowly, he untied her and helped her to stand. He took off the blind fold, kissing her gently.

“Great choices, Sammy girl, but you did know that marker was permanent, right? It’s going to take a few days to wash off,”

Samantha paled and rushed to a mirror. She turned and stared at her back and ass, shocked at first, then she began to giggle. I need to be spanked and ass fucked.

“Well, you aren’t wrong!” she laughed, throwing her arms around him. “I guess we’ll see how my toys compare to yours tomorrow, huh?”

“‘You bet that sweet, fuckable ass we will!”