Chapter six – butt!
My arse was yearning, aching for his hard cock. I was more than a little surprised; I’d never wanted anything up my arse before. The feeling of the tail-plug though had been so delicious, so filling that it made my whole body quiver with the thought of receiving his hard shaft in my tight arse.
“Come on, fuck my bum, do it now” I whined, feeling his swollen head again graze my tight ring. He paused for a moment to coat his cock with a generous helping of the slick lube he had used earlier, then I felt a pressure on my hole again. “Mmmm”, I moaned, “Yes”. He pushed more firmly now and I could feel my tight arse yielding for him, letting him in. There was a little pain but it was oh so delicious as his head stretched my tight sphincter, then it was in. He carried on pushing and his cock slid home, his smooth balls tickling my pussy lips. I was in heaven and I let him know it: “Come on, fuck my tight little arse, take me!”. He picked up the pace now, thrusting harder. My ass tingled and quivered and that familiar electricity again started to radiate through my pussy, the lips tingling, my clit swollen and oh, so sensitive, longing to be touched. I never knew that taking a man this way could so pleasurable. I felt so full, so tight around his cock. I could feel every bump and ridge, every twitch as he fucked me and it was amazing!
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When my cock slid into her wet arse, I felt like I was going to explode right there and then. She was so tight, an anal virgin by all accounts. She gripped my swollen rod firmly, making me feel the effect of every part of my cock sliding in and out of that sweet little hole. The effect was electric. I could feel shocks running from my swollen head, down the length of my shaft and playing over my balls like lightning. I thrust harder, my swollen cock swelling still further as I held her round cheeks firmly and fucked her mercilessly.
She was going wild now, thrusting herself against me, moaning loudly and crying “Come on, fuck my tight little arse, take me!”, over and over. I reached around, fondling one of her breasts with my hand, squeezing the nipple hard, making her yelp with pleasure and pain at the same time. Then, I reached still further, finding her clit slick with her juices. I placed two fingers over it and rubbed firmly round and round. I felt it now, that hot arse pulsating and squeezing my cock as she pushed herself back on me, willing me deeper. I pulled back as far as I could and then rammed my cock in again as hard and fast as I could, rubbing her little nub frantically with the other hand. She screamed and I felt the orgasm building, her legs quivering, tears rolling down her cheeks. She began to sob as she moaned, not with pain but with pure, all-enveloping pleasure, then one final squeeze and the release came, swift and hard. She screamed out then, like an animal, a guttural primal cry of pleasure.
I slowed my thrusts, gently bringing her down and removed my cock from her arse. She slowly turned to sit, panting and stared into my eyes.
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I was expecting him to kiss me after he drove my arse wild, but he did not. Instead, he walked over to the cabinet again and removed something, then returned to me. He spoke then: “You are mine now and you will do as you are told” he commanded. He pulled me up from the bed and stood me next to it, then he took my hands, roughly, and pulled them behind my back. He fastened them with something cold and metallic, some kind of shackle, so I could not move my arms from behind my back. He walked away then, leaving me standing naked next to the bed. He walked to a door I had not noticed before and opened it. He stepped through for a moment and when he returned he was wearing a leather hood, partly obscuring his face. He returned and stood in front of me and addressed me. “I am your Master he said, and you will obey me or you will be punished”. He took me by the arm then and led me through the door.
Chapter seven – submission
Inside the room was like a dungeon. What was he going to do to me now, I wondered. Had I not pleased him, had I not given him enough pleasure? I felt a little scared and a little humiliated but he turned me on so much and seeing him there, naked except for the mask, was making me long for him again.
“You are my slave and you must not do anything unless I say, he said. You must not orgasm unless I let you, or I will punish you. You will do as you are told, do you understand?”, he said.
I nodded. With no further words he walked to the wall and took down a leather paddle. He lead me towards something that looked a little like a gym horse. He undid the shackles from each other, freeing my hands. However, the freedom was short-lived as he roughly pulled me forwards over the horse, so my breasts pressed into it and my butt was in the air; bent over it in a standing position. He fastened each arm to a ring on the far side of the horse.
He tool the paddle then and slapped it across my bare arse. I whimpered a little with the pain. It stung first then a hot sensation grew in my buttocks. “You will say yes Master, when I ask you a question, he said. Do you understand?” “Yes Master”, I replied, quickly, hoping to avoid the pain again.
“Now, he said, it’s time for your punishment, you filthy slut.”, he said. What was this he was saying, did he not want me any more? He continued: “You fucked a man over and over just because he said fuck me to you, that makes you a slut who must be punished.” I listened, incredulous, did he not love me, had it been a trick? I had more sense than to say it in this vulnerable position so I kept my mouth shut. He brought the paddle down on my bare cheeks again, making me yelp in pain, the heat growing in my behind. “You will say , thank-you Master for each stroke I give you”, he said, “you will be grateful for my teaching”. I uttered the words quietly, humiliated”. “Louder”, he said, bringing the paddle down on my red cheeks harder now. “Thank you Master”, I said loudly, a tear rolling down my cheek.
He started in earnest now, blow after blow landing on my sensitive cheeks. I was crying fully now, sobbing my thankyou’s loudly through the tears, my arse cheeks on fire, my legs quivering. Then, a strange thing happened, through the pain my pussy began to tingle and my juices started to flow. With each blow I got hotter and hotter, a white hot fire spreading through me. This pain, this delicious pain was turning me on more than I could ever have expected, until I was screaming “Thank you master, spank me master, more please,more”. He carried on as my legs shook, nearing orgasm. This was it, I was going to cum! It would be amazing!
He stopped. And stepped away. I was delirious. “Master, please make me cum”, I cried, “Pleeease!”. Not yet, came back his reply. How could he do this to me, I wanted it so bad and he had denied me.
He walked around and unclipped my hands, leading me to a chair with a curious hole in the middle. I wondered why it was so. He put my arms behind me again and clipped them to the back of the chair, again restrained. Then he walked close to me, grabbing my hair roughly. It hurt and I cried out. Without a pause, he muffled my cry as he thrust his hard cock into my mouth, pulling my head onto it, fucking my mouth with long thrusts. I gagged but he kept going, fucking my face, in and out of my mouth so that I could hardly breathe. When I finally thought I would pass out, he pulled his cock out of my mouth. There’s a good slave, he said. Then, he went to the wall and took a plate with two phalluses on. He walked back to me. Now I knew what the hole in the chair was for. He offered the plate up to the hole in the chair, pushing the huge appendages in, one into my arse, and one into my pussy. I gasped. They were big and it hurt a little. They filled me completely and it felt delicious.
He stepped back, again ordering “you must not cum until I tell you, or I will not take you as my princess”. I knew he meant it then and I longed for him so much. This would be easy though, wouldn’t it? I could sit here easily, despite the fullness of the two insistent intruders in my eager holes.
Then it happened. The two cocks started to vibrate and gyrate, massaging my arse and pussy. I let out a low moan. As I did so, I piece extended from the chair and locked into position over my clit, rubbing and buzzing. I gasped now, maybe this would not be so easy.
He stood there, cock in hand, stroking it up and down before my face and ordered: “Begin”. The chair started in earnest. Two hand-like pieces of metal folded around and grasped my breasts, massaging them and sending little shocks through my nipples. I surrendered to it. This was so good. The cock in my pussy began to thrust, rubbing against my G-spot as it did so, whilst the nub on my clit vibrated intensely. My ass was stretched and thrusted by it’s intruder and my insides were turning to jelly. I felt my juices flow like a river, my pussy hot and wet, my tits felt so good. My ass, my clit. Oh god, this was too much, I was going to cum. My legs started to shake and then I remembered his words. If I had this orgasm he would be lost to me forever. I squeezed hard with my pussy muscles, trying to stop the relentless invasion. “No, I cried out, I can’t take it, I love you, please no”. He just stood there, wanking his cock in my face. I willed my body to stop responding, to not give me my sweet release, to stop and wait for my prince to be with me, filling me instead of this machine. I couldn’t take it, I was going to lose my love forever. I screamed in frustration, “Pleeeease, I love you, pleeeeease”.
After an eternity of willing my body to stop it’s relentless response of pleasure, I realised the relentless attacked had stopped. I saw him, without the hood now, gently undoing my restraints. I was so hot, so frustrated, I needed him, I couldn’t take any more. He took me in his arms then, lifting me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and cried out, “I love you my prince, so completely, I love you, please take me, I want to take your seed this night! Please me mine”.
“I will my darling, I will”, he said tenderly as he carried me from the room and laid me gently on the bed.
Chapter eight – restrained
I dreamed for a moment as I carried her to the bed and laid her softly on it of far away times and places with her by my side and smiled. I new she would make me happy and proud. An eternity together. Children, love, everything a man could want in his soul mate. The pleasure of this night was beyond compare, she drove my body wild with passion and I hers. She seemed to like my domination, commanding but always loving, so I vowed to play with her senses more.
I turned her onto her belly, showing her full round arse to me and that lucsious curve at the small of her back. I climbed onto the bed and knelt straddling her legs, the tip of my cock just touching her peachy buttocks. I leaned over and took the bottle of oil from besides the bed and removed the stopper. It was fragrance with a heady scent which turned me on just to smell it. I poured some oil into my hands and warmed it for a moment and then placed my hands on her naked back, feeling her soft, milkly skin, all womanly and warm. I began to massage her back slowly, starting at the top. Shoulders and neck, upper arms, shoulder blades, upper back, then lower. Slowly working my hands against her skin. She sighed contentedly, her eyes closed. “That is heaven my love”, she said.
I carried on working the oil in to her back, pausing every now and then to apply more. The scent was intoxicating, stimulating my senses and causing my loins to stir. I reached her soft round bottom, massaging the oil into first one cheek then the other, before continuing to massage around her waist and hips. She was breathing steadily now, obviously in pleasure but oh so relaxed.
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The sensation of his strong hands massaging the oil into my back firmly, purposefully, was heaven. I felt so relaxed, like putty in his hands, like this was where I was meant to be and I never wanted to leave. As he reached my buttocks, waist and hips, I began to stir, feeling the sexy gliding of his hands firm on my skin turned me on, electrified me with sensual passion. He had reached my upper thighs now and was working them with his fingers, lingering just a bit longer than necessary on my inner thigh and gradually working down and in, closer each time, until his fingers skimmed the outside of my pussy on each stroke. “Mmmm”, I voiced. His fingers were tantalising, teasing, my pussy. He moved further down, massaging all the way down to my thighs to my feet. All the time I willed him to return to my sensitive inner thighs, to skim my pussy with his long, strong fingers again. I felt him get off the bed then and I was disappointed, I wanted more of his strong hands. Soon, however, I realised that he was not done yet as he gently took each of my wrists in turn and fastened them to the bed posts with a sort of cuff, soft not rough this time, sensual, forgiving but still restraining. He swiftly followed with my ankles, pulling my legs apart is he did so, fastening them to the bedposts. I was spreadeagled on my face now, unable to move. I felt the juices begin to flow. This was so hot, so sexy, he was my Master again and I his slave. He ran his nails down my back gently, which made me shiver with delight. Then I felt a soft ticking sensation between my thighs. A feather perhaps? He tickled my thighs and moved up to my pussy lips, stroking them gently. The soft, tickly sensation drove me wild and I again let out an “Mmm” and a soft sigh. As quickly as he was there though, he was gone, now tickling my back, my neck behind me hear, my shoulders, my arms, the side of my breasts. Ohh how good it felt, deliciously teasing and sensual, soft and sexy.
Then the sensation changed. Cold, tumbling, like a small chain perhaps? He ran the chain over my skin, causing little shocks of pleasure all over my back. He reached my buttocks again and then, “slap!”, I felt the chain hit my buttocks. Not really painful this time, just surprising. My juices began to flow in earnest as he spanked me gently on the bottom and thighs, making me moan now in pleasure. The tip of the chain flicked my pussy lips and I bucked my hips slightly, in pleasure. As soon as it was there though, it was gone again, fleeting, moving up my back. Then, as he rubbed more oil onto my behind, I felt him part the cheeks and the chain run over my sensitive little arsehole. I shivered. The cold sensation was delicious and I moaned again as I remembered the exquisite feeling as his cock penetrated my tight little arse.
* * *
I found her little hole, nestled between those beautiful cheeks, and tickled it with the little chain on a black stick I was using to tease her. She twitched and moaned and I remembered how much she had enjoyed my hard cock in her arse earlier. I rose briefly, walking to the cabinet again and took an exquisite, pretty glass butt plug from the rack, with a large purple jewel on it’s base. The plug was bulbous, with a large, tapered head and small neck, leading to a wide base. That beautiful bottom would look so sweet, so sexy and cute adorned with a jewel of such beauty to match her beautiful behind. I slathered the plug with lube and returned to the bed, straddling her legs once more. I pushed the plug gently against her tight hole, feeling resistance until it opened and the plug popped home, being almost sucked out of my hand by her greedy, tight sphincter. She spoke, “oh my god that feels good, so smooth, hard and full”. I leaned back to admire my work. A beautiful purple jewel nestled in her cheeks, glinting at me from it’s prime position. I leant down to kiss her buttocks, teasing them with my lips and tongue, working the entire surface of them, kissing and licking around the plug. Then I worked down, softly licking and kissing how outer pussy lips, flicking my tongue over them quickly like a lizard.
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Mt tight arse pulsated and twitched around the plug he had inserted, making every bit of me more sensitive. He was flicking his expert tongue against my pussy now, the sensations driving me wild. I wanted him and I began to wriggle against the restraints but they held me firmly, unrelenting.
He stopped and rose. I felt him undoing the restraints. When they were undone he commanded me to turn on my back. He promptly refastened the restraints, my erect nipples now pointing towards the ceiling. I push my bottom up, raising my pussy invitingly but I could only move a few inches.
I saw him reach for the bottle of oil again, it’s scent heady in my nostrils. Again, he warmed the liquid on his hands before starting to massage me again on my neck and chest, careful to avoid my breasts. I so wanted him to touch them, but he did not. Massaging my arms now, then on to my stomach and thighs, skirting around my pussy, his fingers flicking teasingly over the lips as he did so. I was in ecstacy. I wanted him now. I moaned again and look into his eyes, speaking no words but I am sure he could see the longing in my eyes, my yearning for his hard cock deep inside my womanly depths.
He leant down and kissed me, his hand moving to my breast. Yes!, he was touching my left breast now, kneading it firmly in his hand, his finger finding my nipple and tickling it. He moved his head and took my other nipple in his mouth and nibbled it, then sucked, first gently then more firmly. The result was electric, my breasts heaved as my breathing quickened. I felt my juices making a slow line towards my arse now, the plug still in place, filling me firmly, enhancing my pleasure as my muscles twitched and squeezed it inside me. I moaned, a long low moan and spoke, “fuck me!” I implored him, “fuck me now!”. I felt his cock then, hard and on my thigh. I could feel the wetness of his pre-cum on the tip. He moved slightly, laying his cock on the outside of my pussy and rubbing himself up and down. It felt so good, his cock tormenting me, rubbing the outside of my lips firmly along their whole length. I tried to wriggle free, to put my arms around him, or to grab his cock and thrust it into my wet sex, but I could not move. He carried on rubbing relentlessly, teasing the very core of my being as he rubbed. “Fuck me NOW!” I shouted, “please, please Master, fuck me, give me your hard cock deep inside me, fill me up now!”.
He drew back for a moment, taking his cock in his hand, all the time starting into my eyes. He moved the head towards my clit and stroked it over my firm nob gently, teasingly. I moaned again and again as he rubbed, firmer now, over my clit, sending shivers down my spine and legs. He kept his rhythm until I felt I was going to orgasm, feeling the bliss of his cock on my clit. I was almost there, YES! He stopped. And drew back teasingly, allowing the feelings to subside slightly. The frustration was driving me wild. Then, I felt him again against my pussy, pushing the tip into my hole, driving me ever closer to heaven. I squeezed as his firm head broached my opening. I cried out, “oooooooh” as he slid into me. I bucked and twisted against my restraints, trying to hold him, to grab his firm sexy buttocks and pull him into me deeper but I could not. He pulled back again, all the way out and waited for a second before doing the same thing again and again. Finally, with a twitch he plunged his cock deep into my pussing, his balls hitting my ass covered with my juices. He pulled back again and plunged harder still, his body rubbing against my clit, pusing firmly and holding for a second before he did the same thing again. I felt my pussy tighten, holding his cock in my womanly grasp. He responded with a twitch and started banging me in earnest now, his cock sliding hard and fast into my wetness. I gasped and moaned again, the ball of orgasm building deep in my abdomen and radiating out of my pussy to my entire body, my tits on fire, my legs quivering. He bent and sucked my nipples again, first the left then the right, alternating in slow succession, firmer now, hungrily taking his fill of them, his breathing heavy against my chest. “Suck my tits baby, suck them hard, fuck my wet pussy, come on take me, take your little slut master”.
“Come on then slut you, be my bitch, my whore” he cried. “Take my hard rod like the cumslut you are!” He banged harder now, relentlessly as my orgasm built and with a massive contraction of white-hot fire, I screamed, my insides squeezing his cock hard as a I came, legs shaking, bucking and twisting again against the restraints. “Do you like that whore?”. “Yes master!” I replied. He kept up his pace, banging me harder as the second wave grew. I was on fire, I was the fire, my vision fading now, my arse pulsating around the thick plug, which was making my pussy so much tighter and more sensitive. I exploded again into oblivion. I think I passed out but when I came too he was still fucking me, banging hard against me, with me writhing against the restraints. I came again, explosively, but he didn’t, stop of slow down. His cock seem to get harder and harder, then he cried out “I’m cumming!”. I pushed myself up to meet him as hard as I could and cried out “Yes, yes, give me your thick cum!. This spurred him on further and I felt his big cock twitching uncontrollably, he let out a cry and plunged into me so hard I saw stars. I cam again then as he pumped his hot seed into me, his cock pumping for a whole minute. I could feel it in me, hot and wet, lubricating, oozing out of my pussy. I had the biggest orgasm yet and afterwards I fell back spent.
* * *
After I had shot my cum in her, had the orgasm I had longed for all night, I tenderly undid the restraints from her ankles and and wrists. I turned her on her side and cuddled up to her naked form, pushing my half-hard cock against her bottom. She pushed hard against me and I took her in my arms, kissing her neck gently. I bent down and whispered in her ear. “I love you.”
Chapter nine – spoon
I laid with her for a long time, holding, dreaming, thinking of our future, enjoying her beautiful body next to mine. Inevitably, my cock grew hard with the pressure from her skin on mine and I became playful, fondling her breasts and kissing her neck sensually. I wanted to show her my love. I tickled her nipples whilst I kissed her neck and back, waking her from her daydream also, as I thrust my hardening cock into her behind gently. She seemed to appreciate this and after a while she turned and pushed me over onto my back. “Lay back”, she said.
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As he laid on the bed, naked, I reached over and felt his cock. Half hard and hot, I took it in my hand and moved it up and down sensually. It grew rapidly in my hand as I stroked and he smiled up at me. “God, that’s good” he said, as I continued my slow stroking of his big cock. I wanted to taste it again, to show him my love with my mouth. I bent my head and licked the tip swiftly, feeling it twitch with my attention. It tasted good. It tasted of him. I took the head in my mouth then and began my long, slow dance on his cock, up and down, flicking the tip with my tongue, making it twitch appreciatively in my mouth. He was moaning and giving me all the encouragement I needed now. “Yes baby, that’s so good, suck my cock” he said over and over. His cock filled my mouth and I felt it on my tongue and my throat as I took it all the way in. I wanted to swallow his cum right now, but he had other ideas. He gently lifted my head off of his cock and rolled me back on to my side, putting his arms around me, cupping my breasts in his hands. I felt his fully erect cock pressing against me, as he guided the tip towards my pussy, then in one smooth movement that made me gasp in surprise, he plunged it into me fully from behind, moving his left hand to my left hip as he did so, pulling my body towards him. I felt as if I was enveloped in him, like we were becoming one, with his cock so deep and his strong arms wrapped around me. I felt so loved in that moment, the pleasure coursing through my pussy, we were clearly meant to be together. We fit each other perfectly. I pushed back against him and he rewarded me with a slow, sensual thrust, deep into my pussy. I exhaled. This was so sensuous, so delicious and I told him so as he slowly and purposely glided in and out of my pussy from behind, his big head stroking against my G-spot as he thrust in and out. Not hard this time, or frantic but tender and loving, soft and sensual, his right hand working my right breast constantly and his lips kissing my back and neck. This was something different. The slow build up driving me wild, the gradual increase in pleasure and his sensual thrusting was almost too much, the emotion and lovingness of it so great it made me breathless. My pussy, yet again responded and I felt his heat filling my insides, my entire being as he thrusted. He was getting faster now and I could tell how horny he was, how much he wanted to ram his cock into my pussy and fill me up.
The pressure was building now, his thrusts becoming more urgent. He was grunting and moaning as he thrusted. I cried out “I love you, please fuck me” and he replied, “I love you too”. It was coming now, that familiar ache again as the ball of energy built in my abdomen, clit pulsating, nipples to full attention. He pulled me into him with his strong arms and gave one almighty thrust, follow by a cry: “Yes, Sarah, god Yes” and I felt a hot jet of cum spurt into my pussy, pushing me over the edge, driving me to a delicious orgasm, so exquisite and loving that tears rolled down my cheeks.
When we were done, he carried on thrusting gently for a long time, keeping his cock in me for as long as possible and holding me in his arms, whispering “I love you” in my ear over and over again.
We held each other, clutching each other tight, not wanting to let go as the first light of the day just started to show over the horizon.
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