My Anal Plug [F]ully Went inside

Weeks ago I had my first Hip Hop spin class. I️ wasn’t sure if I️ was ready for it to be honest. I was encouraged to go by a previous Dom. Fitness is important to me. I have taken spin classes before but never danced while riding a bike. My previous Dom liked to be kinky when he couldn’t be around me. I enjoyed his company but often had to settle for Skype because of his schedule. We are no longer together.

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My Dom enjoys it when I write filthy things on my body. It shows others it belongs to him. He likes branding his little slut. Last time it was his initials with the actual word “slut” underneath my boobs. Besides branding, we also enjoy a bit of exhibitionism, often the two mix. The invitation to the spin class not only provided me an extra opportunity to burn calories but also a new play place for my Dom.

My instructions for my new “spin tattoo” were it had to be visible, legible, and it needed to surprise him. I️ thought long and hard. I decided on “Sweat for Daddy” across my wrist. If I was feeling shy I could just pull my watch band over my new ink.

After checking my outfit plus my wrist tattoo Sir only had one last task for me; edge my self. I️ had to edge myself as I️ do for him every morning: four times then stop. I️ obeyed, lowered my Nike compression pants, then peeled my underwear down. I️ laid across one of his office couches so he could watch me stroke my cunt.

I was already dripping from daydreaming about me getting caught with those words in the class; the first edge was easy. I️ felt the ecstasy shower over my body and the urge to keep going was denied by the watchful eye of Daddy; I️ stopped.

The next two times were the same after the first. I️ rubbed my little swollen clit in front of him until I️ could feel my wetness growing. Then right when I️m about to orgasm; I️ stop. The last time I️ stopped he came behind me then plugged my little asshole with my pink glass toy.

I️ felt my ass stretch then relax over the toy. Since I’ve been doing my anal stretches objects slide in with ease, a lot easier. After the last edge was completed I pulled my pants up, kissed him goodbye, then headed to my gym class plugged, edged, and ready to sweat.

I️ got to my new class early. I had time to place
my wristband over the words. The class was already packed. I️ was nervous but I️ remember how disappointed my Dom would be if I️ cheated on my task. I️ switched the watch back to my non-tattooed wrist and wore his words proudly. I️ adjusted my bike before I gently sat down on the rough seat.

The groves in the bike seat caused my toy to reach deeper in my ass; this was going to be a long hour. The teacher ran into class, turned the music up, then got us in motion. We began to ride. The class was hard in its self but with this glass plug in my ass; I️ could barely focus. Halfway into the class, we hit our third cardio peak. She had us riding the bike in the third position, standing up hunched over the handles bars. We alternated from the third position to seated. In spin class, you never stop pedaling. That repetitive motion buried the toy deeper into my ass.

The cardio peak had an eight-count, we were up for four seconds then seated for four. After the last eight-count, she changed it to a four-count plus we had to pedal faster.

She began the count “Up, two, three, four, down, two, three, four, and up, two, three”. It was on the last four-count that I️ plopped down on the bike seat. The force plus the grooves of the bike seat caused my ass cheeks to spread wide. I️ felt my ass swallow the entire toy. I️ was mortified. The class could tell something was wrong. We all work out in front of mirrors. Everyone saw my face had changed.

On the next song, my instructor asked if I️ was okay to which I️ replied, “Yeah girl!”, even though my glass toy was now rattling around in my actual ass. For the rest of the class, I️ thought about how full my ass felt now with the large bottom base inside me. My daily ass stretches were working. Now my ass seemed to devour anything within reach.

We finally hit fifty-five minutes and began our cool down. We got down off our bikes to stretch. With every position, I️ could feel the toy move. It attempted to stretch back out of my asshole. Each time it would almost peak out but my greedy hole wouldn’t let it go. I️ began to grow horny from feeling the toy move around in my ass. Knowing my Dom was going to be very pleased with the progress my hole made gave me chills.

We had finally finished. Everyone clapped at the end of the class. I️ ran out of the gym before speaking to anyone. After getting into my car I️ call my Dom, tell him the story, and he asks if I️ was okay. Once I️ replied that I️ was, he proceeded to laugh and told me to come back to his office so we could “fish it out”.

I️ began to get a little embarrassed. The thought of him placing his fingers in my dirty hole made me wet again. I️ hurried back to him.

I️ was greeted by his employees then headed back to his office. When I️ opened the door he was there sitting down, behind his desk in his chair, smiling, all while typing on his laptop. He glanced up at me. He smiled even harder. He even began to chuckle.

“How was the workout today, dear?” he teased me. I️ replied wittily “It was a pain in the ass” and we both laughed.

I️ felt disgusting from all the sweat. My shirt stuck to me. I’m sure I️ smelt of struggle. My hair was wild. My body throbbed with soreness. He got out of his chair to stand around the front of his desk where I️ was. He brushed my hair back and told me I️ was beautiful. That was always like him though. Even when I felt ugly he made sure to show me I was far from that.

He grabbed my wrist then smiled when he saw that I️ had sweated the sharpie tattoo off my wrist; that meant I️ had a good work out.

“All right dear let’s go diving!” he cheerful said as he pulled my spandex pants off then peeled my underwear down. He had me place my right leg up higher than my left onto his desk. My leg was sore but I️ obeyed. I️ remember looking at myself in the mirror. I commented how I️ looked like a filthy George Washington crossing the Delaware, he laughed.

He squatted down to rubbed my clit. It surprised me; I️ jumped. He held my foot down then began to increase his speed. I️ could feel his fingers begin to slide around my slit. I️ grabbed his shoulders as my pussy began to squeeze. I️ needed to cum already. I️ asked for permission. He said not yet. I begged him to go slower. He traced my pussy lips lightly with his fingertips. It drove me wild. My pussy began to drool to the floor. He saw it. He caught the stream of juices flowing from my pussy into his mouth.

Between that and the toy still floating around in my ass; I️ was hungry for an orgasm. I pleaded with him to let me cum. He told me to wait. He teased me more. Next, he kissed my inner thighs. It brought both pain and pleasure. They were so sore because of the rubbing from the bike but his wet kisses seem to ease some of the pain. He stood up to grab my face. Our lips connected. He began to kiss me. Our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths. His hands slid back to my now flooded groin.

He stared at me as his fingers continued dancing around my pussy. He said, “The best way to release the toy letting it slide out.” I️ replied “yes sir” and he stopped.

He went around to his desk to the locked drawer. A joint emerged from the desk. I️ let out a sigh of relief. I️ thought he was getting out a toy out to tease me with. He opened the window closest to us then sparked the joint. Several puffs entered his mouth. He just stared at me as if I️ were a statute. To him, I️ was a great work of art with my pussy all exposed, lifted, and soaking wet. After a few minutes, he finally walked over to me. His drenched fingers placed the joint between my lips.

My instruction was to continue to smoke until I️ began to tingle. I️ puffed the joint slowly to inhale the smoke. After several times I️ began to feel the high. He noticed my eyes went low. My pussy began to spasm. With the joint now back on his lips he puffed it a few times. To free up his both hands he held the joint in between his lips like a toothpick. He bent down to the ground and kneeled in front of me.

With one knee raised, he was eye level with my pussy. He took another hit then blew the smoke onto my clit.

By now my pussy was swollen with all the edging. I️ was on the brink of cumming. He placed the joint in the ashtray on his desk then looked at me “I️ will make you cum. When you feel it cumming let go of everything. Enjoy the ride. Your ass should clench then expand. I️ will be able to get the toy out during the commotion, understood?”

I️ replied “Yes sir” then braced myself for the orgasm. Once again he took his fingers to my clit. He started slowly then quickly picked up the momentum. I️ remember hearing the gushing noises of all the excess wetness he pushed around my cunt.

There I️ was plugged, edged, sweaty, and now about to cum. It sprung on me quickly. My initial response was grabbing him to stop his hand. The stern look he shot at me made me let go of his wrist. I️ began to cum again and again; one after the other. My legs trembled. I️ could barely keep my position. He saw and once again held my foot down. I️ felt my ass began to twitch. As the last orgasm rolled down my body it exited out of my asshole where my plug resurfaced then dropped to the floor.

Hearing the toy drop was a relief but feeling the toy stretch out my ass on its departure was even better. He chuckled while he picked up the toy. He placed it in back in my ass and slapped my cheek. I was reassured bigger plugs were already on the way since I’ve already mastered the glass toy.

I️ just stood there trying to catch my breath from the last hour and a half I️ endured. He saw how tired I️ was. He asked if I️ needed to be driven home. I️ replied no and that I️ would like to stay with him a little longer. He smiled and sat in his chair behind his desk. He motioned me to sit on his lap; I️ did. He cuddled me in his chair. There I was able to see the toys he was ordering on his laptop.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cbqj6z/my_anal_plug_fully_went_inside

2 comments

  1. Woow what a story sweetheart…
    you are one good slut! You made me hard so bad and I’m currently at work.. ?

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