I thought Ashley’s closet was big before, now I realize it’s fucking huge!

She uses ‘some’ of it for her clothes, but has a secret passageway into her ‘toy box.’  Of course, it’s actually a room with different sections for certain toys and such. 

The second she let me step foot inside, I was ready to search the room and I planned on using every single toy on Ashley, but I couldn’t actually see all the toys.  There were tons of drawers, so only some toys were visible on ledges and counters.

When I moved to open a drawer, Ashley wrapped her arms around my waist from behind and stopped me in my tracks, “Uh-uh.  I choose what you see and I get to use it on you.”

Thus I now find myself sitting in class with my underwear full of cum.

Ashley decided that she would allow me to see her first toy today.  When she had pulled me into the bathroom before class, I had not expected her to have the first toy actually with her.  She had brought with her a heart shaped vibrating panty pal.

I had refused, but she had threatened to not allow me see any of the other toys and then she told me about what she’d like to do to me, but wouldn’t be able to now and such.

I easily caved and went to take it from her, but she moved it out of my reach and informed me that she would put it on.

Before I could respond, she placed her hands on my thighs and slid them up until they reached the band of my underwear, one piece of the pal in each hand.  She slipped one hand inside my underwear and the other to the front.

We stared into each other’s eyes the entire time and I watched as her eyes grew dark as she connected the pieces through the cloth and then situated the piece inside my underwear between my folds and on my clit.

I was wet and ready and I only got wetter when she turned the toy on and it began vibrating on my clit.

”Assssssssssssssssssssssssh.”

”Yeah Spence?”

I glared at her for her innocent act, “Fuck me!”

She smiled and shook her head, “No can do Spence, got to get to class.”  She turned to exit and the second she did I went to turn the toy off and maybe even take care of myself, but she stopped me with her next words, “Don’t even think about turning that toy off or taking care of that ache, because if you do, there will be no more toys.”