Coming home and being used

Ive been gone a lot lately travelling, my boyfriend isn’t used to this, we have lived together for a year and I make myself constantly available to him sexually. So I had been gone about a week and a half after only having been home a couple days since my last adventure, needless to say he’s been alone a lot. We have an agreement that he will not touch himself while I’m gone but rather I will come home, shower while he is at work, clean out my asshole to ensure a good time in whichever way he chooses, shave everything on my body, apply lotion and lay waiting for him. When he returns he can have his way with my body for as long, as many times, and in whatever way he wishes. This typically involves my legs being tied apart my hands being tied above me and being used until he decides he’s had enough. I tell him it is okay to take all of the built up sexual energy and use it as aggression on my body. This is the story my most recent return.

I had done all the aforementioned steps, I laid waiting for him to come home and began to rub myself on the bed, the thing about me is I have a fairly large clit, something I’ve only recently learned to embrace. I grind my hips on the bed, and feel myself get wetter as I am anticipating him to walk through the door any minute, as I expected, just a few moments later he does. He takes the time to shower and lets my anticipation build further. My pussy starts to swell a bit.

He walked in. As I predicted my legs were quickly tied, spread above my head. I felt myself shiver, and my pussy pulse. He was already hard, I knew he had needed this and I knew it would not end quickly, he is the type who needs very little time to recharge in between cumming. foreplay was non-existent this time but I knew this wasn’t for me, I had been gone and his body was tired of waiting. I am not allowed anything inside of me besides his cock, which I happily oblige but by now my pussy was desperate. He stuck it in and I felt it stretch around him a little, my pussy was engorged and I whimpered but he told me to shut the fuck up, I understood that he needed to get this first time out of his system. He fucked me hard without concern for the slamming against my cervix, in a way this turned me on more. I loved to be used by him like a doll. When he got close he pulled out and sucked some of the wetness out of my pussy and ran his tongue down my ass. He thrusted into my asshole just few times before I felt his warm cum shoot into me very deeply. I could tell these strokes were driven by frustration from the lack of restraint he showed and the speed in which he entered my ass. initially I winced at the pain but by the time he came I had stretched to fit him a bit easier. He pulled out but made sure I held myself closed as to not let the cum escape.

He went to get the food I prepared for him beforehand as I lay there tied trying to keep myself closed. He ate while he watched me squirm naked on the bed. By the time he finished he was ready to go again. He continued this cycle until my pussy was so sore it pushed the point of numbness, and he continued to pump cum directly into my asshole which by the end of the couple of hours, was leaking his warm liquid. I had almost no control over my body at this point. When he pushes me to this point he always knows he can just push a couple times gently on my g spot and I will squirt. He takes full advantage of this until I have unintentionally soaked myself, him and the bed. With all the strength I had left I tried to keep my ass closed, but the more he fucked my pussy the more cum was pumped out of it. He made me lay in this mess for about 30 minutes afterwards while he showered but by then tears streamed down my face from overstimulation, not pain, and I drifted in and out of sleep.

He put me in the shower, and later put me to sleep in the bed next to him, a way of showing I had adequately done what was needed of me. I felt pleased knowing he felt better.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ibea30/coming_home_and_being_used