Her Name was Natalie (part 6) [fM]

Natalie placed the plug against my asshole and, despite the loving work she had done with her tongue and some lubed up fingers, I tensed up immediately.

“Breathe.”

She kept pressing it into me, but it didn’t budge. Only when I slowly exhaled and consciously relaxed my muscles did the silicone plug start to enter me. My eyes went wide as the broadest part slipped inside, my asshole gripping the thin stem.

“Oh, wow.”

“How’s that?” Natalie asked, wiping off the excess lubricant with some toilet paper.

“It’s,” I took a step, “it’s weird, but kinda nice?”

Looking down, I couldn’t see the plug, of course, but I could see the ring that dangled between my legs. When she grabbed it, it tugged a little on the plug and I let out a soft sigh. It really was nice.

“Allow me.”Natalie stretched open the cockring and gently pulled it over my flaccid penis and balls. After carefully letting go, she then pulled everything forward, so that the ring rested as far back as possible.

“That looks good.” Natalie cupped my balls and gave my cock a little kiss, making it twitch.

“It does, doesn’t it?”

Being filled and slightly constrained like that gave me a feeling I didn’t think I had ever had before. I felt sexy. My cock seemed to agree and rose up, as if to ask Natalie for another kiss. With a smile, she obliged.

“A shame we’re not allowed to come right now. Your turn, pet.”

She turned around on her knees, presenting herself to me. Her pussy and asshole, thoroughly cleaned in the shower minutes before, were too much for me to resist. I grabbed her hips and with a broad, flat tongue slowly licked her from her clit to the small of her back. She shivered and moaned, her arms almost giving way when my tip probed her little rosebud. I grabbed the lube and coated the modest metal plug from Ashta’s box; the box had held my own plug and still contained a few surprises for Natalie. After working some lube into her asshole, I put the tip in place.

“Ready?”

“Hmmm, yes, master.”

With only some light pressure, the plug slipped inside of her. She gave a contented sigh as I wiped away the lube around the black jewel that rested between her cheeks.

“Good. Now stand up.”

The red lace lingerie was next. It wasn’t a whole lot of fabric, but knowing Ashta, I hadn’t expected any less. Or more, I guess. I helped her step into the panties. They covered her ass and hips in see-through flowery patterns, but left an opening along the path my tongue had traveled a little earlier, leaving the plug clear and showing off her swollen, flowering pussy. I restrained myself and held out the matching bra. It had half cups that supported Natalie’s firm breasts, but left her nipples bare. She clasped the bra closed behind her back while I admired the view.

“Damn, girl, you’re just oozing sex.”

She grinned and traced her inner labia with two fingers.

“And not just sex”, she said, holding out her hand to me.

I grabbed her wrist and ran my tongue around her fingers, tasting her.

“Now, stand up straight, legs apart, hands behind your head.”

She complied instantly, pushing her breasts forward. I took the clamps from the box and only then noticed that it wasn’t two tweezer clamps connected by a thin chain, but three. Natalie gave an unsure smile at the sight of the dangling clamps.

“I’m ready, master.”

I kept my eyes locked on hers as I roll one of her nipples around between my fingers before pulling on it. She started to pant, her lips slightly parted. I kissed her, squeezing her hard nipple forcefully. She moaned into my mouth. When the clamp closed around the base of her nipple, she pulled back, our forehead still touching.

“Please,” she whispered, “make it tight.”

I slid the little ring up, squeezing her flesh between the small rubber nubs. A little tug confirmed that it was securely in place. Setting to work on the other nipple, I tweaked it until it too was rock hard, before tightening the clamp at its base. Her chest was heaving now, her face flushed, and every breath a soft moan. The third clamp was identical to the other two, but when I held it up for her to see, she gave another unsure smile. I tugged softly on it. Her mouth opened with a sigh and I kissed her.”Don’t worry, pet.”

Kneeling down, I took my time to admire her perfect pussy, swollen, wet and open, framed in the red lace of the panties. When I took hold of it, pressing her labia together, her clit protruding from the folds, her knees buckled for the briefest of moments.

“Good girl”, I said, before touching the tip of my tongue to her clit.

She gave a short, breathy laugh. As soon as the rubber nubs of the clamp closed around her flesh, she gasped. Carefully edging the little ring downward, she held her breath until it was secure. Another tug, and another moan from her, more urgent this time. I stood up and took a step back. Natalie looked incredible in her red lingerie, the chains dangling from her nipples and pussy marking her as mine. Well, as mine and Ashta’s. But I didn’t mind. Especially when her flushed skin and blushing cheeks, her half lidded eyes and the soft rhythmic sounds coming from her open mouth, all told me how much she wanted this, how much she needed this.

“You are amazing, Natalie”, I said, a little breathless myself.

When she didn’t respond, I came closer and cupped her cheek.

“You alright there, pet?”She bit her lip and nodded.

“Ye- Yes, sir. Just trying my hardest not to come right now.

“With a smile I took my hand from her face and gave her some space. Her heaving chest slowed after a while and she opened her eyes to look at me.

“That was close”, she grinned. “We’d better get going, no?”

I grabbed the ring connecting her three clamps and pulled her towards me. She let out a soft hum, but didn’t protest.

“Let’s go see what our Mistress has in store for us.”

Leading her by her clamps, I set off towards the living room, and towards Ashta.

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