She was unprepared for the toybox. Agatha had a number of nifty little implements that guaranteed oblivion. Agatha smacked one into the palm of her hand consideringly.

'Perhaps we'll start with this one.'

Dimity pointed to something pink.

'Don't come near me with that thing, it's massive.'

Agatha smirked.

'It's not for what you think it is but we'll get rid of it.'

She swept in back into the chest and decided on the first item of investigation. One end had a cone with a tongue inside it.

'I've been meaning to try this one on someone.'

'What does that do?'

'It should give me a break' said Agatha smugly. She reached out to flip the other woman over, brandishing a turquoise silk scarf.

'Any objections?'

Dimity didn't have a choice but to nod. When else would she have the chance? To her relief it was a loose knot, enough for her to wriggle out of if she wanted. She clutched at the headboard. She was stretched out on her hands and knees and very quickly assaulted with a relentless tongue. Agatha's, at first, running up and down, teasing and thrusting inside her. Dimity groaned in frustration and pushed back, she wanted that tongue on her clit. Agatha wouldn't give it to her. Soon she felt an almighty rumble shudder through her and a mechanical noise that could only be the torpedo shaped toy Agatha had chosen. It could be revved up to different speeds and vibrations and once pressed to the right spot, made the recipient shake and shudder in pleasure. Dimity registered that the plastic tongue was a bit too hard for her liking, she would have preferred a softer texture but the sensation she was being assaulted with, outweighed her complaint. Once she'd run the gauntlet of every function the toy had to offer, she was ready to collapse. What a way to have a quickie.

'I can't take anymore' she panted.

'I'm sure you can' came the purr. Dimity yelped as Agatha dealt a few comfortable blows to her bottom. Dimity had been spanked before and found it alright as a mood enhancer but she was sure that Agatha would give it to her better.

'Let's try you with this.'

Dimity realised what it was as Agatha slid it into her gently. It was a green nubbled dildo and it felt good. She felt Agatha twist it around and start to thrust it a bit faster. She reapplied the other toy and soon Dimity was struggling to keep up. Her head was swimming and she didn't recognise the noises coming out of her mouth. Nothing felt as good as this. Her knees were trembling, her cunt felt on fire in the best possible way. She could feel the heat and vibrations past her nipples, all the way up to her neck. If she was going to die of a heart attack, this wouldn't be the worst way to go. She had no breath to beg to stop, she could barely handle it but she wanted more. Only breath enough to cry out her appreciation. It seemed like a torturous hour until she climaxed but she'd never felt so satisfied.

When Agatha stilled every toy and laid them aside, untying her wrists and massaging them, lightly kissing her shoulders and neck, Dimity dozed off. Agatha tucked her in and felt supremely pleased with herself. She prepared a jug of water, took a power nap and waited for her paramour to resurface.

'Wow, either that was a dream of epic proportions and I now have the ability to come in my sleep or I just got laid' were the first words that came out of Dimity's mouth.

'Both of which would be a bonus on a regular basis' said Agatha passing her a glass with a straw. Dimity refreshed herself and sat up.

'That was fucking fantastic.'

Agatha pushed her back down, rearranged pillows behind her head.

'You're staying down there. You've got to earn your next round.'

Dimity was so ready to be facefucked. She knew she was going to ridden hard. She'd never been so turned on in her life. She would lick and suck her way to the other woman's orgasm no matter how long it would take. She needed to know what noises she would make, how she tasted. Gripping Agatha's thighs, thumbs stroking her alabaster skin as she worked her magic, she was gratified to hear a cacophony of low groans, revving up in desperation. Dimity considered herself to be a good pussy pleaser and she considered her technique good enough to live up to the promise. She was gratified to have hit Agatha's sweet spot to drive her wild towards the end. Dimity felt fantastic knowing that she was the reason for the other woman to lose control. She wanted to do it again.

'Surely I get to pick the next one now' she said and reached across to the chest. Agatha had collapsed against the pillows and smiled lazily.

'You'd better pick a good one.'

Dimity took her time. What did she fancy doing to Agatha? There was a slender wand with a pyramid of bobbles down it. It looked like it would deliver satisfaction.

'A woman of simple tastes' observed Agatha.

'Actually I'd like to try it' confessed Dimity.

Agatha sat up.

'Then you must' she said and pushed the other woman down, hauling her knees up and resting them on her thighs. Dimity had no time to think as Agatha wasted no time in getting started. She had estimated well. The wand did feel good. Agatha slid it in and out of her slowly, creating a most peculiar tickle that heightened the thrill of the textured toy. It was something she'd want to be fucked with again, she decided fuzzily as she came with a whimper, shaking from the sensation. Agatha was right, she needed to be more adventurous.