We had been dating for six months and its was a wonderful relationship. She had become my friend and my wild lover. When we made love her softness was tight and moist and it was hard not to come early, but she had taught me how to keep going a bit longer each night.

When I finally did come it was always with her and at would always be better every night. We werent living together and sometimes we didnt see each other for days and when we were together it was always better. I begged her to masterbate for me, I longed to see her pleasure herself and she had always refused point blank. She would laugh and tell me she didnt masterbate. I spent time looking for sex toys she might use, but had always come up empty.

I finally gave up asking and looking and was content in the knowledge that our love making was better than anything I had experienced before. One night we after being out to dinner and dancing she could move on the dance floor like no one else and she would turn heads when she danced we arrived back at her place for a little late night loving. As soon as we entered her apartment she began to undress me, kissing me all over. She lead me into the bedroom and annouced she had something she wanted to show me. I was already naked and ready for anything. She asked me to sit on a wooden spindle chair place at the end of the bed. Then she asked me if I trusted her, of course I did. She reaced around and pulled out some silk scarfs and procceded to tie my ankles to the legs of the chair and then carefully she tied my hands to the spindles of the chair. She told me I wasnt to speak and if I did she would leave me there and leave the room until she had finished. I was only to watch. My length was already excited at the prospect.

She then walked around her bed and turned on some soft music, slowly she began to strip for me, it was all I could do to keep my mouth shut. Especially when she began fingering her nipples, making them hard and deep red. When she had finished completely undressing she reached onto a shelve and pulled down a little red chiness box.

Opening slowly and holding it so I couldnt see, she pulled out a pair of Chiness Iron balls. They were dark green enameral with gold pictures of fish on them and she when moved them I could hear them jiggling. She moved closer to me and ran them across my chest so I could feel the coldness of the steel on my chest. Then she climbed onto the bed, laying down her feet nearest to me She slide her bottom down and spread her legs, so that I had the complete view of her moist softness. Leaning on her elbow and smiling at me she took one of the balls and slide it inside her softness, I could hear it jiggling as it slide inside, then smiling she slide in the second one. There was a dull clang noise as they hit one another and she lay down. With a slight movement I watched as she slide one of the balls nearly all the way out and then somehow sucked it back it. I watched in awe as the ball appeared and disappeared into her. Slowly at first, but with each appearance I noticed the picture had moved she was not only sliding it in and out with what appeared little effort she was rolling it, a soft jiggling coming from her softness. As she continued she fingered her nipples, then reaching forward she sucked a nipple into her mouth. I was longed to touch my throbbing length, but I was tied fast, mesmerised by the scene before me. Before long she began rocking her hips slightly as the ball moved fast in and out, I could now hear them banging together inside her and she reached back.

I knew it wasnt going to be long now, and sure enough her body began to tremble as she lifted her hips and I watched in amasement at the ball pumping in and out of her body, like it was a living thing. Everytime it appeared it carried some of her lovely juices and they flowed out and over her bum, soaking the sheet below her. I could smell her sweet softness and longed to toy it.

She cried out as her body shook and an orgasm overtook her. Then raising herself on one elbow she smiled at me, taking a finger to her lips to remind me to be quiet.

She slide off the bed and standing before me she turned and bent forward, I could almost toy her now, but she made sure she was just out of reach. She placed her hand between her legs and one ball dropped into it, along with her juices, running between her fingers. She then reached back spread her arse and using her own juices to lub her arse she slide the first ball slowly into her tight arse. I then noticed the second ball peeking out at me and she looked back at me and smiled again.

I looked back just intime to see it disappear, as she started again this time bent over the bed, with one in her arse, she rocked from side to side and back and forward as the ball in her softness rolled in and out in time to the music. As it moved in and out her juices splashed onto my legs and I could bearly watch with the smell of her fulling my noise and sight of her building into another orgasm nearly sending me into one.

I wanted to cry out, but in fear she would stop, I kept my mouth firmly shut, having to bite my lip to stop from calling her. Her body rolled and rocked until she was thrushing and her come juices were flowing down her legs and over me. The tiny jiggle noises still just being heard over the music and her moans. When she was finally spent she collasped face first onto the bed. She quickly rolled over and once again put her finger to her lips. I could hardly believe my luck when she reached down and let the second ball slide from her softness. I watched and waited as she looked at it in her hand.

Then she brought it to her mouth, looked at and then moved forward to me she held it out for me.

I let my tongue rolled over it sucking every drop of her sweet juices off it and her hand.

She moved above me and slowly moved herself over me. Then she lowered herself down over my length, bracing herself against my shoulders she proceeded to work my length in the same manner she had the balls. When the first ball still in her arse, her softness was even tighter and it wasnt long before I could hold it no more. She shook as my come shot deep inside her and was meet by her powerful orgasm. She continued to sit with my length deep inside and kissed my chest and neck, her softness still massaging every drop from my limp length. Finally she climbed off and placing her hand behind her she let the first ball drop into her hand. She moved behind me and untied my hands, which immediately encircled her body and pulled her back to me. She laughed, " See I told you I dont masterbate." I had to agree, what she had done could hardly be called masterbation.