One Last Time

You ready?

That's what your text read.  I replied back with a simple yes babe, but that really couldn't express how ready I am for this.  You are coming here.  To me.  My house.  It's so fucking weird to even think about.  Not to mention the things that I'm hoping we do.  I've already been tasked with going to the store to pick up a ball gag and whatever else I might like.  Meanwhile, I was sent several pictures of your own preparations.  A picture of your belt, the video camera charging and the tripod.  I'm not sure what I really expected when I made the list for you the other day, but I'm glad I did.  The effort of getting the stuff together alone makes my heart sing.

When you ring the doorbell, my stomach drops a little.  Could the day really live up to expectations?  I find myself nervous when I open the door, but it's all gone the minute I see you.  My God, you are a sight.  Just army fatigue shorts and a tshirt in my favorite color, and a huge bag of who knows what in your hand.  As you step across the threshold, I start to freak out just a little.  You've never been to my house before. 

You did want me to come here, right?

I simply reply yes, as I walk you back to the bedroom, but there is nothing simple about this.  This is something we have talked about for a very long time.  You being here with me.  I hadn't really thought when you were sending pictures this morning that you would be coming here.  We never even spoke about the idea of this after a failed chance months and months ago.  I didn't know it was on your agenda until I received a text earlier saying you were trying to get there as soon as you can.  I almost hold my breath as you walk in to my bedroom.  You walk across the room, put your stuff down, and get to work like you've been here a hundred times.  When you let me know that we'll need a lighter at some point, I let my breath out as soon as I exit the room to grab a lighter.  You're still unpacking when I return.

Nice white dress.

I figured I should wear it.  I bought it for this.

Your compliment puts me at ease.  I pull the dress over my head to reveal my virginy white panties and bra.  The smile on your face is reward enough, but you move over to greet me for the first time since you arrived.  You pull me into your embrace and kiss me deeply.  Run your hand up into my hair, grabbing a fist and pulling my head back.  Not roughly, but with force you put me in a position to whisper into my ear.

I'm going to fucking ruin all your holes today.  I'm going to mark you badly.  You know that don't you?

Yes.

Get over to the bed and bend over.

I do as I'm told, but as I step up to the bed, I am pushed forcefully down into position.  You undo my bra strap and yank my panties down.  I step out of my panties and kick them to the side.  Pull up a little to pull my bra off, and am roughly pushed back down on the bed as soon as it's gone.  I'm given a hard smack to my ass and both of my arms are brought together behind my back.  A silk tie is weaved in and out of my arms above my elbow and then tied tight.  I already can't move, but a canvas belt is wrapped around my wrists that binds me tightly as well.  I can't move a centimeter.  I feel you watching as I try the restraints out for myself.  Looking for any play at all.

You won't be getting out of that will you?

The question isn't meant to be answered.  Another hard smack lands on my ass as if to answer that question itself.

Let me check how we're doing down here.

You slip your fingers down between my legs to feel how wet I am.  Spread my juices around.  I'm not sure at what point you managed to get undressed, but as I reach my bound hands out for you, I can feel your body heat radiating from you so I know you're naked.  Another hit to my ass, this one from your belt and then you start the invasion of my pussy.

Taking your time as you force your way in.  Teasing me with your delicious cock until you burst through.  I open my palms so I can feel your body with each thrust.  I want to pull you into me harder, and struggle against the restraints.  They are holding me in place, locking me into this helpless position.  As good as it feels, it's not enough to keep my mind from wondering.  I ache to move and to feel you and to block the thoughts that are filling my head.  The finality of this day.  I would plead with you to fuck me harder, fuck the thoughts out of my head, but I can't get the words out.  The torture of this moment doesn't last much longer before you pull out and start to command me.

Get down on your knees and clean me up.

Not an easy task without my hands to help me with my balance.  As soon as I hit my knees, you grab my hair tight on the top of my head and shove your dick in my mouth.  Fucking my mouth until I gag.  I can taste myself on you, and as I'm taking that in, I realize that I am back here, with only you.  My mind clear again.  You pull out of my mouth and rub my face up and down each side of your soaking wet shaft so that I can lick up every bit of it, smearing my face with my own juices and spit.  Shove your cock in once more and fuck me until I gag and then let go of my head.

Good girl…You wanna try?

You're holding your dick up and out of the way and I know what you are talking about.  It was on my list.  I open as wide as I can and take your balls in, as far as I can, and then suck to take in more.  I don't have the use of my hands, so I don't have a way to help them in any farther.  I know that I don't have both in my mouth at the same time, that is obvious to me.  This will not get marked off the list, but I'm glad I tried.  I play with them both for the last time, keeping an eye on you while you work yourself so closely to my face.  I see a dark twinkle in your eye and you grab me by the hair again and order me to get up, while pulling me up by my hair. 

Where's the ball gag?

It's over there in the bag.

The bag sitting on the nightstand by the bed, and I watch as you pull stuff out of the bag searching for the new ball gag.  Leather cuffs and zip ties.  You smile and look at me with the revelation of the zip ties.

Zip ties??

I told you I wanted it to hurt.

I say it as matter of factly as possible.  I know we won't use them today since my wrists are already bound, but it was worth the look on your face alone when you saw them.  You finally find the ball gag and pull it out of the bag.

Where's your toy?

In the bottom drawer.

I put it on the charger in the drawer and forgot to bring it out for today.  You pull it out and unplug it.  It needs to be unlocked once it's off the charger, so I kind of try to take it from you with my arms and wrists still bound and hold the buttons down until in unlocks. 

Here.  Let me untie you so you can fuck yourself with your toy.

I bend back over the bed to allow you access to my arms.  You work to undo the restraints but it doesn't come easy, it almost never does.  They are on very well today, and I lay quietly to take in my last time being tied up for you.  Once my arms are free, I shake them out a bit and rest them by my head.

Lift your head up.  You can bit down on this while I fuck your ass.

The ball gag is strapped to my head and then I'm allowed to drop back to the bed.  I can feel a bit of panic rise in me as I try it out.  My mouth locked open may be too much for me.  The panic is still rising, when I hear your command.

Put your toy in.  Now.

With the command comes the welcomed distraction from the rising panic.  I reach over to the toy and bring it down between my already shaky legs.  The toy slips in very easily having just been stretched by your thick cock.  Once it is all the way in, and the petal is resting against my clit, I wait.  The familiar spit on my spread ass signals your cock is ready to take me.  This time I don't rush you and let you have full control, pushing slowly into me.  Not an easy job with the toy already in place. 

Take it.

I'm taking deep breaths to help allow full access, but it just isn't going to happen.  Try a few more thrusts and then pull out to try again.  Spit on me again, and then push in, this time it's just right and you are in deep.  So deep that I instinctively rise up on my tippy toes to keep from taking it all in at once.

Put your fucking back down and take my cock.

I'm roughly pushed down and fucked hard until I relax into it.  I grip the bed tightly as my back is pushed down and held firmly in place while you pound me.  I'm still fighting it a bit when I hear you command me again.

Turn the toy on.  I want to feel the vibration.

I hit the button and hold for the required amount of seconds, and it feels like forever.  1…2…3…4.  The vibrator comes to life, and I drop down the side of the bed a little to give the toy room to work.  Your moans get a little louder when I increase the speed one level.  I can already feel little convulsions rising in me quickly.  I have no need to move the toy at all, I'm simply holding it in place while your balls hit the hilt hard enough to drive the toy into me.  It's perfection.  I hear you ask a question, but my answer is all garbled, so you take the ball gag off and ask again.

What am I doing?

Fucking my ass.

Just as tight as the first time I fucked your little ass.  Don't you wish you had another cock in your mouth right now?

I can't really answer.  There is no chance that my mouth could form intelligent words right now, but my mind screams air tight!!  In response to the excitement of that vision in my head, I try to move the toy a bit, but it doesn't budge.  I can't fight the force of your relentless thrusts.  Then you pull out slowly and tell me you want to get the camera.  Once I'm empty and the toy has a chance to move, it instantly triggers a series of convulsions that barely leaves me standing. 

Having missed the quake of my body, you return and ask me to spread my cheeks for you to re-enter.  This is no small feat.  I need to use both hands to spread my cheeks for you and clench my just wrecked pussy hard enough to keep the buzzing toy in place.  I hold my breath as if it helps me suck the toy in, and spread myself as wide as possible since I am assuming you are videoing.  Our moans and whispered yesses fill the room once you are back in, and we're back to deep filling thrusts in moments.  My clit is punished again as the toy as pinned tight to it.

Where's my cock?

Ah…It's in…Ah…My ass.

How deep am I in your ass?

Deep in. 

My replies are ragged between moans and panting.  I'm kind of surprised that I can get my answers out at all.  A series of smacks to my ass with your hand brings small oh gods to my mouth between moans and a smile to my face. 

Do you want to get on your back so you can see?

You pull out again very slowly, and the toy slips from its pinned position and several more small convulsions rake through my body.  You clean yourself up while I remove the toy, get on my back and pull myself down the bed into position.  No orders needed.  You step back up to me with camera in hand and push your cock deep into my cunt.  Thrust into me a few times to get going.  Pulling against the side of the bed, I pull myself down onto you since your hands are full, and then reach out to run my hand down your chest just as your questions come.

Where'd you get that big 'ole fucking bruise on your thigh right there?

You bit me…Hard.

You ready for me to fuck your ass some more?

Yeah.

Yeah?  You want to double pen your pussy while I fuck your ass?

My reply comes out as a whispered yes between moans. 

Once you are satisfied with the video segment, you put the camera down and pick up the white candle stick.  It's the very one we used last time.  Familiar drip marks have forever altered the shape of the candle, the way our encounters have forever altered me.  You light the candle while you still pound away at my pussy and I wait to be further altered just one last time. 

The candle seems to take no time at all to start dripping.  Like it's as excited for this as I am.  As the first few drips spread across my left nipple, I cry out.  It seems like my body is in a very sensitive state today, every sensation seems to be on a higher level, so it burns much more this time than last, but I crave it even more.  Cry out again as the wax hits my right nipple, spreading across the whole breast.  I know what's coming next.  I asked for this specifically since it didn't happen last time.  You are still fucking me hard, but I tear my eyes away from that vision so that I can watch the look on your face as you drip the wax on my clit.  It hits and lights my whole body up with a stinging pleasure.  It feels like a ton of wax pouring from a little candle as it drip down to my slit from my clit.  I cry out again, but this time in ecstasy.  This feels better than I could have imagined it would.  Still pounding fiercely as you go through another round of wax play, and then quickly blow the candle out and toss it on the night stand.  Carefully clean all the wax off of my clit and the surround, then pull me down into your arms and fuck the shit out of me.  All while you assault my mind with how you know I like to make the videos so that I can share them and get off on all my friends rubbing their pussies or jacking off to me.  You are slamming into me and that spot over and over again.

Yeah, that's the spot…Come on.  Squirt all over my dick.

I'm in too much pain.  Again, my body seems overly sensitive today and for the first time ever, I cry out for you to stop.

Stop!  Please stop!  I can't take it anymore!

Yes you fucking can!  Get down here and take it!

You pull me the fuck back down the bed and push in and up a few more times, before I scream out again.  The plea surprises me as much as it does you.  I've never asked you to stop before, but as soon as you realize that I'm serious you stop immediately and pull out.  Stroke yourself while you admire your handy work and let me have a moment's rest.

Are you saying you are done with me?

Your question comes as you are pushing into my ass again.  A welcomed changed for sure. 

No.  I'm not done with you.

My reply comes out in almost whimper, but I am sure as fuck not done with you.  There are still things left on my list god damn it.  My pussy can have a breather, but that bitch better get back in the game.  Fucking my ass deep already and I am pulled back into your world and out of my state of exhaustion.  My moans of pleasure fill the room once again.

Your pussy can't take it, but your ass sure can…Put the toy in.

I know there isn't enough room for the toy and for you to be as deep as I want you to be, but I'm game.  I grab the toy as you back up a bit without pulling all the way out.  The toy slips in easily enough, but there isn't much room for you to push in.  As the toy hits the final position with the petal against my clit, I turn it on and you get back to work.  With every thrust the toy is driven farther and farther into me.  I can already feel the shaking begin, so I close my eyes and drop my head back to the bed to help get lost in that moment.  I feel one of your hands slip from my waist and lock down onto my neck.  My eyes shoot open and drill into your own as your grip tightens.  The only noise is the buzzing and my strangled breath.  You fuck me like this to what feels like an inch of my life.  My body is heating up and my mind is going fuzzy.  I want to cum so badly like this, but I feel too full.  Can that be possible?  The buzzing is still drilling into me and your grip is still tight.  I'm getting close.  I want you to feel me convulse down onto your cock so badly, and just when I'm about to tip over, you rip the toy out and go back to fucking alone.

I'm not sorry for the interruption though.  I want you deep again.  I crave that feeling, and with me on my back, I can feel your body hit my pussy with every thrust.  You reach over to me and grab my nipples and pull hard, pulling me up off the bed and into you further.  In return, I reach down and grab your balls and smash them into me, digging my nails in a little just to see what you might do.

Can you feel my balls beating your ass?

I don't answer, but just smash them into me a little more and listen to your moans.  Then you push my whole body over on my side and fuck me hard while you press me down into the bed with all your weight.  The smacks come hard and furious to my ass.  I cry out with each one, but want more.  With the last smack, you suddenly pull out and let me go.

Come here.  Bend over the end of the bed.

As I move to the foot of the bed, you go over to the full length mirror and move it farther down the wall so that it frames our new position.  I'm already bent over the bed and watching you get things ready, and can see that I'm going to have the perfect view of you fucking me.  Something I never get to see, and also on my list.

Push into my soaking wet cunt, and drill me hard while I watch.  The body shot of you fucking me is so awesome.  I get to watch you bend down and put that gorgeous mouth on the welts that are already forming and kiss them gently.  It's a vision I won't soon be forgetting.  My knuckle has made into my mouth at some point, and I'm biting down hard when you put the camera next to me and tell me to hit record.  I let my finger go and try to hold the camera steady between thrusts and my panting.  An almost impossible job.  I giggle a little at how much I suck at this and then go right back to little moans of delight.

You like watching your little pussy get fucked?

Mmm…Oh yeah…It's awesome.

A few more delicious thrusts and another hard smack to my ass sends shockwaves of electricity through my body.  I moan loudly and relax further into the bed.  Your hand comes down into my view, stops the video and takes the camera from me.

Lift your head.

I lift my head and your belt slips around my neck and then lay my head back down.  I watch intently in the mirror as the belt is pulled tight and used as leverage as you fuck me roughly.  My head is yanked up, and I choke hard, cutting my breath off completely.  Immediately the belt is let go and I am able to breath freely again.  It's not lost on me that you were not ok with me not being able to breathe at all.  As the belt is slipped off of my neck and I watch you fold it in half, I start to wonder about my future and if they would care that I can't breathe.  A firm swat to my ass with the belt shakes me loose of the future and brings me back to here and now.

I close my eyes to feel it all just a little bit more and hear your growled command.

Watch it!!

I open my eyes and go back to watching you fucking my ass so deep I can barely breathe.  Another smack to my ass with your bare hand and then you pull out, telling me to get down on the ground.  I lay down on my back in the middle of the floor.

Like this?

Yes, just like that.

I raise my arms up to move my hair out of the way just as you come down onto me, pinning my arms above my head with your knees, and your ass moving into position just above my face.  I raise my head and lick from your ass to your balls, until you reach your final destination and sit right down onto my face allowing me to get so deep in your asshole.  I shove my tongue in and lick that hole like I'm licking the last bit of ice cream out of the bowl.  And, those beautifully erotic sounds, they come from you.  I suck a little down onto that soft skin just outside as you grind your ass into me.

Is this what you wanted…Is this what you crave?

I don't answer, but I bite a little in response to your question and hear a moan in reply.

You thought that fucking two guys in the same day made you a whore, but it didn't.  What are you now?

I'm a whore.  I'm your whore.

Get in there you dirty little whore.

I do as I'm told and dig in again.  Plunging my tongue in and dragging it towards your balls.  And hear your moans fill the room.  One more time, this time dragging my teeth as well.  Then you get up and ask me to get on my knees in front of you while you are stroking yourself.

Get down there.

I take a moment to notice the camera in your hand, wipe my saliva from my face and dig into your balls once again.  I hear your approval with oh yeah, and moan into your balls myself.  Going at them like it's my last meal.  Reveling in their taste just one more time. 

Oh yeah…You're going to make me cum you little fucking whore.

I continue to moan into your balls only stopping to answer your questions breathlessly.

Oh yeah…Tell me what you want.

I want you to paint my face.

I've known since you walked into the room that this would be my chosen way to go out.  I know that you love it, I love it and I still get a taste because I won't be able to keep my greedy little mouth shut.  Just as I answer, you start to cry out fuck over and over, so I close my eyes and open my mouth.  My reward is imminent.  As your cum hits my face, I moan again at the beauty of that final moment.  Swallowing every once in a while as the cum spreads with the sweet sound of your fucks echoing through the room.

Get every last drop…Yeah, get it.

I don't need to open my cum filled eyes to find your cock.  I can sense it and immediately sink my mouth down on to the shaft.  Sucking a few times, and then lick the shaft a few more to get every bit.  Moaning with the thought that this will be the last time your cock is in my mouth.

Good Girl.

As we clean up, you share that you thought about pushing my limits today.  About putting me in the bath tub, and peeing in my mouth.  You're right, that would have pushed me, but I probably would have done it.  All I can think is I wish you has said something before and for fuck’s sake I'm going to miss us.

Fully Loaded

To set the scene a little, it had been a very busy week full of conversation about the Sex Map and the pins that I posted, watching videos, taking pictures, as well as some other things that we had shared that we like to do or might want to try.  He's been out of town, so mainly keeping my mind engaged.  It had been so much fun, but also made me so fucking needy I could barely breathe. Time is getting short, so there many things we won't get to, but I plan to have as much fun as possible trying to tick them off.

I knew it would be an interesting day when first thing that morning I received a text that said, "We need to take a field trip to the toy store." and another one that said, "And a titty bar."  That got my juices flowing immediately, but more so when he explained that he was just thinking while he finished his own sex map.

That morning, we have small discussion while you finish your Sex Map about going to a titty bar, which I'm all for, especially with you.  Followed it up with needing to find something to insert that I can wear all day, and a fucking fantastic picture of your cock that makes my mouth water as I jump in the shower.  Your map is waiting for me so I rush the shower, without skipping any steps that you would find important, and eagerly sign on to look at it.  I love the insight to your mind, even if the map isn't ideal.  I ask a few initial questions, but before I get too far, you tell me you have all call at 11 and ask if I want to go to the toy store and pick a few things up and come over for a feeding?

I reply with a sounds fun, but that doesn't begin to describe the feeling when a long anticipated fuck is coming my way.  I work to get ready as fast as possible since it's already almost 11, but another text comes in asking me to checkout a little switch on Fetlife that distracts me.  She's hot, young, and seems very smart from her profile.  Definitely my type of girl.  I finish getting dressed and rush off to the store.

Our toy store is small, but usually serves my needs.  There are a ton of vibrators and dildos, but far less of items I'm in search of today.  I'm having a hard time concentrating on the items I'm after with so many fun things available that I know were on both of our maps, especially when I know I'm running right over to your house afterwards.  I see some beautiful red rope and run my fingers over it contemplating picking it up for us since it was on both of our maps.  Then I remember that I'm here for specific items.  I peruse the ben wa section.  There is little to choose from with a few options missing completely.  I pick a package with detached rose gold balls, mostly because they struck me as beautiful.  I move over to the anal section, which has far more to choose from, but almost all of it is marked beginner. 

I search and search, but either it’s marked beginner or are anal beads.  I haven't ever used a butt plug before, but I'm fairly certain I'm beyond beginner.  You are so big and I've learned to take you fully, and I want something filling.  Mostly though, they just aren't what I pictured.  I want something pretty and jeweled.  I begrudgingly pick up a basic black small butt plug and some anal beads just in case.  After a brief discussion with a pushy sales lady where I have to explain in no uncertain terms that we do not need lube because we do not use lube, I text that I'm done and make my way to you.

When I arrive with my pink bag of goodies, I'm barely able to contain my excitement.  It has been a couple of weeks since our last encounter and I just want to run to the bedroom and strip.  When I walk in though, I’m surprised to find you on a call.  You greet me with a hello so I'm assuming you are just listening.  There is a little more conversation as I am putting my stuff down, but I couldn't tell you what was said.  I’m only thinking about getting naked as soon as possible.  You take the bag out of my hand and walk to the bedroom.  Already taking over for me, and I immediately fall into my role. 

Once in the bedroom, I sit on the bed and watch you go through the bag while a woman from the conference call drones on.  You open the box with the balls, and while they are still beautiful, they are so disappointingly small.  I don’t really dwell on it, since they'll have to do for today.

You move over to stand in front of me and begin to undo my jeans.  I help pull them off, but leave my black lacy panties on.  I watch as you undo your own zipper and pull my prize out while keeping your clothes on.  I drop to my knees since I don't need any instruction to know what you want from me right now and my mouth is already watering.  I take your cock in my hand and bring it to my mouth, taking you deep as possible without getting too close to your clothes.  I'm worried that my red lipstick will stain them.  You're quickly wet and easy to work, so I take you farther having completely forgotten my concern only seconds ago.  The woman on the conference call continues while I stroke, suck and swirl my tongue around the tip, taking you further each time.  I look up and watch you listening to the call as your cock is getting sucked.  I realize that I'm sort of getting that little fantasy that I've had many times, and while you don't have to talk yourself or be quiet since they clearly can't hear us, I really like it.

As I continue to work you, the need to be closer and have more access is building to a threatening degree for me.  I want your clothes off.  I want your ass in my hands so I can pull you hard into me.  I start to move my free hand up your shorts to find your balls while I keep my eyes on you for your reaction.  When I grab hold, you close your eyes and moan.  So fucking awesome to watch you lost in that moment and knowing that I put you there. 

It's short lived though as you grab my head and tell me you want to fuck my mouth.  We take a moment to pull your clothes off and then I take you back into my mouth and deep as I can.  I get lost a little myself as you take over and push deep a few times cutting my airway before you pull out roughly and command me to get rid of my panties and bend over the bed.

I do as I'm told and await further instruction.  I can hear you rummaging through the stuff I bought and I'm told to spread my cheeks.  I spread them wide and wait patiently.  I jump in surprise when you spit hard onto my ass, and I feel the tip of the butt plug.  It's harder than I expected but feels very small compared to you.  As you push it further in, I can feel the weight of the plug.  As the bulb squeezes past, I groan a little with the pain and I'm thankful it isn't bigger.  It hurts as it passes, but then I only feel full.  I am enjoying the weight and feeling, but it's nothing compared to being fucked in the ass by you.  Almost makes me want it more.  No, it for sure drives that need more. 

The conference call plays like music in the background and the only thing that bothers me about it is I'm having a much harder time hearing you speaking to me.  You're saying something now as you are getting yourself ready to fuck my pussy, but I can't hear it.  As you push hard in, I get the first taste of what it is going to feel like for you to fuck me with the plug in.  I want more.  You push hard into me again, this time breaking through completely and push the plug deeper into me as you do.  I let out a ragged moan moving my hands into my hair pulling tight.  You push my back down to the bed and fuck me steadily as I get used to the foreign feeling of being so full. 

Finally, I hear your voice over the call asking if I'm going to get sent home with my butt plug in and a belly full of cum.  I answer yes, because it's the only word I can get out between moans.  I love this full feeling.  It reminds me of the DP encounter a bit, although you were fucking my ass then and that thought drives the desire more.  You ask me to reach back and take a hold of your balls, and I jump to the task.  Reaching back and pull down hard and then push them equally as hard into me while I listen to your voice and soft moans.

Yes, just like that.  So much bigger than the peanuts you're used to.  Can you feel them smack your pussy with each thrust?

I don’t really answer but let my moans get louder in approval while I run my finger down the crack of your ass before I let them drop.  You go on to ask me if there was anything on your map that I want to try and I really, really want to answer.  I try to still myself against your blows and grip the edge of the bed hard to answer, but it does no good.  I'll have to revisit the question, and I let myself fall back into the rhythm. 

When I don't answer, you move on to tell me that maybe we should get Elizabeth to come with us to the titty bar and then she can watch you suck my cock on the way home.  I moan a yes that sounds good, but then you ask if I would want to watch her suck your cock also.  I moan another yes, and I know I would.  While I'm contemplating that scene and how hot Elizabeth is, you pull out and leave me breathless.  You order me to feel my cunt and see how wet I am.  As I run my fingers down my slit, and feel for the first time the hard handle of the plug sticking out as well. 

Moving back over to me, I feel the cold hardness of the first of the tiny balls being inserted into my soaking wet pussy.  As the second one is inserted, I can feel the weight of them as the move about inside of me.  I'm not given much time to get used to it, as your cock pushes hard into my pussy filling it deeply with the thrust.  I'm so full it feels like I'm going to explode, but I love the weight of the balls as they are pushed around.  A hard smack to my ass adds to the jostling as I jump in surprise.  It comes hard and swift and stings in the best possible way.  Feels like someone has decided to stop holding back on me and I’m left throbbing in gratitude.

I hear you talking to me when I come back from the high of the smack, but I can't hear you over the conference call.  You repeat yourself and this time there is a roughness in your voice that makes me want to beg for forgiveness after making you repeat yourself.  You want to know if I want you to cum in my mouth.  I do my best to let out a strangled please. 

Please what?

The roughness is still there and I want desperately to answer loud enough to be heard over the call but you are pounding me hard and the balls are pushing me over the edge. 

Please what??

Louder and rougher this time with my name punctuating the demand and I know I have to answer.  You never let up on me though and I use all of my strength to keep my breath steady and voice strong.

Please cum in my mouth!! Please fuck me harder!!

With my reply you pick up the force and the pace, and smack my ass harder than you ever have before and I start to whimper.  Little fucks are release between them, and my legs almost buckle from the building pressure to cum.  You ask me if I want you to fuck my ass before we finish, and I know I ache for it, but I'm so lost in the plug being pushed deeper and harder, the balls filling me and your relentless pounding, that I have no idea what ever happened to the idea.

I come back to the present when I feel you pull roughly from me and order me back down to my knees.  Telling me to get in my place.  Where I belong.  You work yourself as I drop carefully with the plug still engaged.  Find my spot and devour your balls like I haven't eaten in days.  I'm looking up while I do and listen to you talk about that girl that you told me to check out this morning.

Are you going to send her a little love note?

Do you want me to?

Yes, I want you to tell her what a little slut you are….

I don’t catch the rest because the conference call gets too loud.  You stop working yourself for a moment and hold your cock up so that I can move to the other side.  As I move over, you have the head gripped tight and pull it down for a quick taste.  I suck hard at the cum already sitting at the tip and I already want more, but it's taken away from me.  I take your other ball in slowly while I look up at you, swirl my tongue around and suck a little harder.  I return my gaze to my work, pulling your ass closer to my face and I lick from your ass back to your balls, taking one in again.

I hear your warning that you've been edging for a few days now so I should be prepared for as much cum as when you last painted my face.  I welcome the idea.  I can't wait to drink you down.  You start to tell me that you have to keep stopping while I suck your balls or you're going to explode, but stop short and ask me if I know what edging is.  I let you go to answer that I do.  It makes me wet just thinking about it and I'm afraid I'm going to lose my own ball, but I hold tight below as you ask if I'm ready for your cum or do I want you to fuck my pussy some more.  I start to answer that if you are already holding back, that I want your cum now, but I am interrupted by your order to get up on the bed on my back. 

I jump up and get ready for a pounding.  You push in hard once and then again.  And then you stop, pull out and yell at me to get on my knees quickly.  I jump down, ignoring the bump from the plug so that I don't miss the shot.  You grab hard on to my hair at the scalp and cum in my mouth.  I lap up the cum as it hits and lose myself in the sound of your release.  No better sound to me in this moment.  You step away with a huge smile on your face just as everyone on the calls says their good byes.  You remark that she's done and turn the phone off.  I reply with my own smile and say you are too.  Perfect timing.