Get up and bend over the bed.
Your command comes as soon as I raise my head from your cock to
help get some wayward hair out of my face. As I work myself off the bed,
I glance over at the nightstand and see the pretty new silver butt plugs in
different sizes and some intimidatingly large ben wa balls. I turn around
and assume the usual position and wait. I'm asked to spread my ass cheeks
and I comply. Still waiting for what's coming. Your approval comes
with a Yes, just like that. I can't see you though. I'm wondering
if you are working yourself while you are taking me in or getting one of the
plugs ready. Then I feel the cold harshness of the butt plug invading my
ass. You are pushing in so very slowly and I'm holding my breath until I
get passed the bulb. I just keep stretching though, so I know you are
using the big plug. It feels like it goes on forever and then finally the
release comes as it breaks through. You take a minute to adjust it and
make sure I'm good and then tell me to stay there.
I turn my head to watch you move from me to the end of the bed and
take a second to reach back and feel the large plug. I prefer the feel of
this one to the last one we tried. Not just is it far more filling and I
can’t wait to feel you fuck me with it in, but it feels as pretty as I know it
looks. The other was black with a simple black handle and looked more
like a handle on some bland container. This one is a thick silver circle
that fits flush against my ass with a light green jewel inset. My
appreciation for the plug ends abruptly when I hear the rattle of your belt.
I zero in on you as your jeans come into view and I see you
pulling the belt from the loops. We've talked about it a few times and
each time I'm wet with anticipation. But presented with the real thing, I
find myself nervous and a little afraid of what's to come. It doesn't
keep me from squirming and throbbing though. I stop watching to calm my
nerves and close my eyes to concentrate on you, hearing the leather rub
together while you fold the belt in half. My stomach drops in
anticipation.
I hear the belt cut through the still air before it makes contact
and I brace myself for the blow. It's not hard, just a warm up and my
nerves are completely gone with a softly released Ah. I hear you lay the
belt down as you step right behind me. Rub your cock up and down my slit
spreading the wetness the crack of the belt left behind. You push hard
into me, but don't make it fully in. Press hard again and she grants
access allowing you to push the plug deep as well. I whisper fuck me in
smallest voice I can. I know that if you hear me you'll show no mercy and
I need a moment to get used to a plug so big. You fuck me slowly and
fully, almost a torturous pace. It's so quiet that only my ragged breaths
can be heard as I take you in over and over again.
After I get a chance to get used to the feeling, you command me on
my back. I do so, instantly spreading my legs for you to see the already
well fucked pussy while you work yourself a little. You pull me down the
bed into your solid arms and push hard into me. It takes my breath
away. Other than a comment about how smooth I am today, you are again
quiet. Fucking me hard and relentlessly. My moans are the only
sound and they fill the room over and over again. I put my hand on your
leg to help soften your blows, and a growled command escapes you without ever
letting up on your pace.
Get your fucking hand out of the way.
I kind of want to die in that moment. I can't remember ever
feeling like I made you that mad. I move my hand immediately and as if
you are punishing me you fuck me harder and faster. I find myself almost
whimpering. I'm not in pain as much as I'm being pushed beyond myself and
not allowed to pull away from such intense pleasure. I wrap my hands in
the sheets and hold on for dear life.
The rhythm changes and you pull out leaving me with an empty
feeling. Reaching over to the nightstand, you grab the balls. The
first one slips in so easily. Your thick cock has stretched me good
already. I feel an instant change in the most indirect way. I don't
feel the ball exactly, just a change. The second on goes in just as
smoothly and I feel them now. Like a small weight sitting there waiting
to be pushed around. Pull me down again and push hard into me. I
want to explode. I've never felt this full. I let out an Oh Fuck
and you pick up the rhythm again without mercy. I reach down and grab
your balls in my hand. Smash them against the plug to soften those
blows. I can no longer take the force in which you are pushing down on my
legs and turn slightly on my side. You help guide me over and pick the
pace up again.
I love this position. Being held down in place and the
foreign feel of your thrusts hitting an all new spot. The feel of your
balls as they are more fully taken in by my ass. As if to punctuate just
how much I love this, I feel a hard blow to my ass with your hand followed
immediately by a ruthless twisting of my only exposed nipple. My whole
body is on fire with the desire for more. Another command comes and I
welcome the sound of your voice, so absent from today.
Get up and bend back over the bed.
I get up and do as asked wondering what is in store. I feel
a tug, but I am so full that can’t tell which toy is being pulled at
first. Pulled harder but carefully and I'm trying to relax to help the
release. As I feel the full girth of the toy, I can tell for sure now
it’s the butt plug.
Do you know what's about to happen?
My name punctuating that question, and a smile spreads across my
face as I reply with You're going to fuck my ass.
The plug releases and is set aside. I can hear the sound of
you working yourself a little to make sure you are nice and hard before you
assault my ass. You push firmly in with enough force to easily make it in
the first time, but not immediately break through that final barrier.
That will take my help. I let myself melt into the need and push back
slightly to allow full penetration. You fuck me slow and deeply at an
agonizing pace. The belt is dragged slowly across my ass and then I am
struck with it. Harder than any blow before, but there is no pain at
all. I let out an Ah in ecstasy. A series of several more blows
come, some with the belt and some with your hands on each side of my ass.
Each welcomed with another Ah and I don’t think I've ever felt so
satisfied.
Your ass looks great. Would you like to see a picture?
Yes, please.
As you pull out and step away, I feel empty again. And when
you return, you slip the butt plug back into place making a comment with a very
slight chuckle about just how easy it slips back in. I welcome the weight
and hold my position for the picture. Instead I feel a crack of the belt,
this time much lower and it hits my cunt as well. A desire to be hit in a
place I have never imagined spreads through me and I fight to hold my legs
steady. The belt is put away and I hold for a picture and then spread my
cheeks for a better picture of the plug that I now feel I can barely hold in
place. You fall to the bed next to me so I can see the picture.
Hand prints and lashes are spread across my pale skin as if to mark your
territory with bright red flags. I know I have been conquered in the best
way possible. I keep my position and watch you go clean yourself up for
the next phase.
When you return, you order me to my knees. I make my way
down carefully so as not to disturb the toys. Once there, I eagerly put
you in my mouth and start to work your tip. Before I get too far into the
job, it's taken from me in favor of letting me play with your balls. I
suck one in, let it go, and then suck it back in and massage it with my
tongue. I hear the camera again and move to the other side for the same
treatment and look up at your for another picture. You've been stroking
yourself during the photos, so when I return to your cock, it's hard as a
rock. Warm and thick. I love the way it invades my mouth.
Taking pictures along the way, I work you over with my mouth, my hands gripped
tightly around your ass. I can feel the quiver in your legs, and I'm
hoping I get to drink you down soon.
You pull yourself out of my grip and ask me to get back up on the
bed and on my back. I do as ordered and get ready to be pounded again.
You push in hard, pushing the balls deep inside of me. Hitting my
favorite spot right away, like a fucking magnet. A couple more thrusts,
and then you stop abruptly and pull out. I watch as you pull on the
string of the balls. It takes quite a bit of force to free the first one
and I cry out in surprise. As the second one makes its way out, I know
what to expect but cannot contain the cry. It is the oddest feeling of
pleasurable pain. You push back in finding your spot as if you never
stopped. I close my eyes to lose myself in the feeling, and a sense of
warmth comes over me as if you are leaning down to hover just above me.
Before I can open my eyes to see what you are doing, your hand closes
tightly around my neck. So tight. My breathing is changed
immediately, the pace of your fucking speeds up and I grip the bed like a
vice. I hold steady for the ride and will myself to let go. As your
grip tightens with each thrust, the world melts away. It feels like you
are slowing the pace…I can no longer grip the bed…it's as if there is no sound
in the room at all, and I try my best to gasp for air. Your hand tightens
again, and my windpipe isn't changed as much as I feel the pressure on my
arteries. I open my eyes and they are looking directly into yours.
So close and intense. I've never seen anything like it. A small
strangled gasp again as the blood seems to be screaming in my ears to be let
through. I use all of the strength I have left to bring my hands up to
rest on your shoulders. I thought I felt like I had given myself to you
before, but it has never been like this. My head is getting fuzzy and I
can't hold my grip on your shoulders any longer. As they fall back to the
bed, I feel my whole body let go and fall so much further into that dark chasm
of trust as you continue to fuck the life out of me. I'm pulled back to
here and now when all of the sudden your grip is gone and I feel the absence of
your warmth. You are still fucking me hard, but you feel far away as my
body adjusts to breathing unhindered again.
Without warning, you withdraw, slip the balls back in and command
me to get down on my knees. I jump down without thinking about the toys,
bumping the plug with my foot and it sends a jolt up through me. I wait
patiently on my knees while you rub yourself and pull the camera out again for
a video and a little interview.
What do you have in your pussy?
The balls.
What do you have in your ass?
The big plug. I feel a little giddy, but I can't help it.
What did I just do to your pussy?
You fucked it good.
What did I do to your ass?
You fucked that too.
What am I going to do now?
I'm hoping you are going to fuck my mouth…Come on.
You want your reward?
Yeah, I want to drink it down.
Open up. Right there.
I can't contain my excitement and let out an almost evil laugh as
you fill my mouth with cum and the room with moans. I bring my hand up to
your chest, running it down in the hopes to feel your body convulse with your
release, and I'm not disappointed with the result. One more time as you
finish, managing to not waste a drop. I swallow and then take you in my
mouth a couple of times to clean you up.
Updated:
I left with the butt plug and the balls still in place. Joked with Jay when I got home about needing a
sticky note on my window that says, “You just got well fucked and are
completely loaded. Do NOT just jump into
the car seat. It will take your fucking
breath away.” Which it totally had. I proceeded to get dressed in the most lady
like dress I owned for a charity event that afternoon.
I sent a quick pic to Jay so we could talk about what was underneath and
if the ladies I was with only knew. I
didn’t make it to the charity event with the butt plug, only because it tried
to escape twice requiring me to dig it out of my ass. A testament about just how large that man is.
The balls stayed in place through the event and through a later birthday
party. I was getting more and more
nervous about removing the balls myself.
I could clearly recall the way it felt and just how hard Jay had to pull
to get them out. I sent several texts
that afternoon about working up the courage to remove them and a final one
basically begging for him to fuck me real quick to help stretch me before I
tried. No luck. Before I went to bed that evening, I went to
my bathroom, worked myself a little hoping that the wetness would help. As I tugged on the string for the first time,
I could feel the balls drag across my interior.
It’s such an odd feeling to have something drag across the inside of
you. Sort of feels like you are being
pulled inside out and you can feel it way up in your chest. It doesn’t hurt, just a weird hollow feeling
that spreads as you pull. The first ball
tried its best to fight against the release, but I did win the battle with an
almost audible popping sound. Again, it
was more pleasure than pain, but something I need to get used to. The second came much easier, but with all the
same sounds and feelings. I went to bed
no longer full, but wearing the marks of a great day.
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