Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 38
She focused her attention on her cunt. He turned his fingers and raked her g-spot with every insertion. She found that if she focused on that, her body, her brain really, forgot about the pain in her ass and tits. She relished that pleasure. She moaned and started to grind again. As her mouth opened to beg for permission again, he stopped and pulled up hard on the string. Not even worrying about the additional stress on her tits, and despite one of the clamps slipping slightly causing a new wave of pain to assault her, she only focused on the plug that threatened to pop out. It pulled her asshole open to the limit, right before her sphincter would lose the struggle, when he lightened up and to popped back into place.
Finally, he put that big, beautiful cock at the entrance to her pussy and she groaned deeply as he pushed it all the way in. She pushed back hard with his thrust and in no time, she felt the head against her cervix. She ground against it loving the intense feeling. He started thrusting and within a minute she started begging again. Begging her Master emphatically to please fuck her and let her cum. She heard her own pleading and thought she sounded like a crazed nymphomaniac.
He repeated the process, fucking her and pulling on the string when she begged until the tremors stopped. After the third time, to her dismay, he pulled out telling her not to cum and left her pussy vibrating. He leaned down over her and released her nipples and rubbed thern. New pain overtook her as the blood rushed back in. She bit her lip trying not to scream. Her back arched at the effort. Then she felt the butt plug pop out of her. She had no time to even try to resist. He just pulled it out. She held her breath waiting for an admonishment, but it didn't come. Then she knew. Her first anal sex.
He put fresh lube on her and on his cock. Then she felt the big head pressing up against her still winking brown eye. It inched in just a little so that it sat firmly seated in her and just before her sphincter started to scream. "Keep your head up and eyes open toward the camera. I want to capture the first moment you surrender your ass to me."
She looked straight ahead with a mixture of fear and absolute lust.
He started applying pressure and she felt the invader open her ass to its widest point so far and keep going. Her eyes teared and she felt the head of his dick force its way into her tiny opening.
Thanking God for the prep work all week, she knew he would have torn her asshole otherwise.
Finally, it popped past the stretched ring. Bigger than the butt plugs, she felt herself stretch to new limits. He very slowly inched forward and paused allowing her to adjust to this new invasion, As it went deeper, her ass felt so full. He went deeper into her rectum than anything else had ever been. He paused once he got fully in her and she moaned again. Her pussy started responding to this as well, surprising her. He started to thrust. It actually felt kind of good to at least have something fucking her.
He started pumping a little faster. Each stroke against her open sphincter muscle sent tremors through her pussy and she could actually feel an orgasm starting to build. It shocked her. She tried to move back and forth against his rhythm to help push him as deep as possible. From somewhere, he had the vibrator that now reached down to her clit.
The vibrations shook her clit. In seconds she would explode. Everything came together. The long denial. The long ramp up tonight. The ass fucking. And now a vibrator at high speed violating her clit. "Please may I cum Master?!" she wailed. No matter what, no matter the punishment, she wouldn't be able to stop this one if he said no. Her orgasm had already past the point of no return and it felt huge.
She heard the one word she wanted more than anything else. "Yes." With that she let go of every restraint. She moaned and screamed. Her whole body shook from the intensity. She couldn't focus on moving her body though his dick never stopped ramming her ass. She convulsed and felt her stomach churn as her muscles rippled. It went on forever. She had no idea how long. Wave after wave. Even as it threatened to stop, he would move an inch and it would start again.
She pushed back against him and then he pulled her torso up into a mostly vertical stance on her knees. She reached back an wrapped an arm around his head and tried to kiss him but couldn't quite reach. He used his left arm around her belly to support her and started massaging and playing with her breast. That set off another wave of orgasm and her pussy and ass spasmed and quivered.
When she thought it would finally stop, he came down with his right hand and started lightly slapping her clit repeatedly. "Oh fuck!" she screamed out loud. More shaking from her body to the point that she would have fallen off the bed but for his firm grasp around her belly. At that moment, Mr. Michaels let go in her ass and she felt hot cum spray into her colon. She clung to his neck with her arm for dear life. The strongest orgasm of her life hit at that moment from the slaps on her clit and she squirted a week's worth of denied orgasms out of her pussy. She had sticky liquid all over her legs.
Eventually the shaking slowed but didn't stop. He laid her down with his dick still in her ass and they rolled to the side in a connected spoon. Both panted from the exertion. She felt his dick recede and then slowly drop out of her ass. Her asshole felt a foot wide at that point and she felt his seed seep out of it. They laid there for quite a while. He continued to trace over her skin in a light touch along her arms and belly
"That was unbelievable," she finally let out. She turned backward to look at him as much as she could and said, "I think I like anal sex!" They both laughed.
After a decent rest, he sent her to the bathroom to get cleaned up and to bring a warm soapy washcloth and towel back to clean him up. She ran off to the bathroom with her hand over her butthole as his cum continued to squish out of her with each step. She couldn't believe the complete sense of relieve her body felt from getting to let go. It had been mind-altering, and she kept reminding herself that it had only been a few weeks since all of this had started. She couldn't believe how far she had come.
She cleaned up and once satisfied that she had finished leaking, she got the washcloth and towel. She warmed the water to make sure she followed the instructions perfectly. When she came back, she started on him and carefully washed his cock and balls first and then any other sticky spots from her gush. Embarrassment by how much had come out of her made her blush. She also tried to clean up the sheet as best she could, but it would definitely have to go in the laundry later. With everything returned to the bathroom, she stood at the bed with her hands behind her and waited for him to tell her what to do.
He seemed to be considering for a few minutes. Then he got up and told her to get back on the bed on hands and knees again. He brought out several lengths of rope. Using the d-rings on the cuffs, he linked each wrist to its corresponding ankle. That forced her into a downward dog position with her ass up in the air and her head positioned right on the wet spot she had left on the sheet. Then he tied each ankle with rope to either end of the foot board, making it impossible for her to pull her knees together or really to move her legs or arms at all. He had her good and trapped.
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