“Look at the ceiling,” he said as he tapped a couple of keys on the keyboard. What I had thought was a dark skylight suddenly burst to life as an extra large video monitor mounted in the ceiling and I was looking at my naked body stretched out on his bed.
Holy fuck! My eyes bounced back and forth between Ron and the monitor as he waited for my reaction. I didn’t know what to think or how to react. There was obviously a camera in the ceiling pointing right down at me.
“Have you ever watched yourself have an orgasm?” he asked quietly as he crawled onto the bed next to me. I shook my head.
“Nothing like this,” I answered. “Ken and I experimented with it a couple of times but we videoed our love making and watched it later.”
“With one stationary camera, I imagine,” Ron said as he ran his fingers across my pubic mound.
“Isn’t that stationary?” I asked, nodding at the ceiling.
“Yes, but it’s not the only one, watch this.” He held up his hand and showed me a small electronic gadget that fit on his finger like a ring. Pressing a button on a remote he had brought with him, he nodded towards the ceiling. When I looked up, I saw a close-up of my splayed open pussy. What the fuck!
“This is a wireless mini-cam,” he said. “You’ll be amazed at how erotic it is to watch yourself climax.” Before I could take it all in, his hand moved closer and the entire monitor was filled with my pussy — up close and personal, as they say.
“If you have all of this,” I nodded to the monitor, the computer and the handcuffs. “Why were you watching me?” I wasn’t sure what I thought about seeing myself displayed on a large screen like this.
“Because you’re so beautiful,” he said, looking me in the eye. “And you were, seemingly unattainable,” he smiled. “You know that you always want what you can’t have.” With that he nodded to the monitor.
“See this little bead of moisture right here,” he asked, bringing the camera closer so my labia completely filled the screen. Sure enough, there was a lone bead of moisture seeping out.
“This is just the first drop of a coming flood,” he said confidently as his other hand moved into the scene and his finger picked the moisture drop off while barely touching me. Fuck! That very slight touch sent a tremor through my body as if he had plunged his fingers right into me.
“Mmm,” he murmured, touching his finger to his tongue. “Feeling out of control yet?” he asked as I stared at the video screen and watched him spread my cunt lips apart. I gasped at his touch as well as the oversized video of the inside of my vagina.
I’m not a prude and I’ve watched my fair share of porn videos but nothing prepared me for the near out of body experience this was providing. It was doubly arousing to feel and watch as his fingers explored my vagina.
“Mmmm,” he said. “More juice already.” He was right; my pussy was bubbling up an impressive amount of liquid as I was helplessly watching him scoop it out and taste it.
“Want some?” he asked bringing two wet fingers to my mouth. I’ve sucked my husband off after we’ve had sex so I’m not afraid of tasting myself but I’ve never had it fed to me like this.