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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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“That’s better! Do you still doubt my abilities?”
No response, whether you didn’t hear, just acting defiant or don’t wish to vindicate my actions.
No matter, I am a long way from being done with you!
From the bench at the back of the garage, I take down a square box that I place behind you, from box I take out some lube, and coat around the a medium size and weight rubber butt plug. Moving to address you, standing at 90 degrees to you, “do not let this fall out!”
Having not seen what I’d been doing, I can imagine that this was a shock. You feel the tip of the plug press against your still sensitive pussy, then a push, as the toy enters you. Knowing the cruelness of a lubricated toy, a wet pussy and a spreader bar that is designed to keep your legs apart, how could you stand a chance of completing the task. But then, that’s the idea!
I take the pressure off my the toy, whilst still holding it in place using the softest of fingers, but naturally it slips down.
Pushing the toy back up “I said don’t let it fall!” My other hand twists on your left nipple, turning - full circle before repeating on the other one. Saying the same thing again, “don’t let it fall!”
I take my hand away, watching how you clench, the look on your face, as I place my hands on your cheek and let it slide down your neck, feeling a gentle tension on your throat before moving down to brush with an airy touch over your breasts.
“You know my last act will be to fuck you, when you are tired, when you ache, when you are past…”
As I say the words you start to clench more, the toy is slipping, the thicker bit has nearly fell from you, as you tighten you only accelerate the way it falls from you until it hits the floor.
“Past…. Look what you’ve done, what did I tell you!”
I leave the words to sink in as I go to the side of the garage and take down my crop, placing it across your cheeks, flexing the crop with the pressure that I will use. Holding the the crop in tension before taking it back and then striking both cheeks, the contact clean and crisp, before flexing it again against your cheek.
I reach down and pick up the plug, slipping it into you, “hold it in!”
The crop now just held in place, as my other hand reach down to your abdomen, my middle finger just touching your clit as I make gentle brushing movements upwards. I feel you holding tightly to the toy, the touch is not helping as I lean in to bite your neck. Then another kiss that ends in a bite on your neck.
Your hips wiggle as the toy is slipping again, sliding out of you easier than before.
“I’m sorry, I can’t!”
Picking up the toy and holding it inside you, as the crop strikes twice over your cheeks, the diagonal lines crossing showing the impact.
Taking my hand away from the toy, as you once again hold it inside you, knowing the consequence of letting it fall.
I trace my middle finger up your spine from the small to you your neck, looking to make you flinch and cause the toy to slip out. Disappointing, you hold your focus as I change and run back down your spine again, the touch, lighter, breezing over your skin, ticklish, as you twist the toy slips. Five more strikes of the crop, placing random lines that intersect over your cheeks.
Your tone is begging, “stop please!”
“I can’t take it!”
Firmly I respond “Do you doubt my abilities to use?”
“No, no I don’t!”
“Good!”
I bend down and pick up the plug, dipping it inside your pussy once more “now hold it!”
I get a small collapsible table and set it down in front of you, before releasing the rope from the cleat against the wall, letting down your arms that have been suspended above your head. Guiding you to the table and bending you over it. As I lower you I make sure your breasts are still exposed as your skin touches the table. My hands go up the side of your body then down your arms, stretching and guiding them down the legs of the table, as I take two cable ties to fasten your arms to the legs of the table.
The table supports your chest, but leaves a gap to your hips and spread legs. I take the plug, teasingly moving it forwards and back, letting the wider brimmed neck of the toy just gently stretch you a little before slipping it all the way out.
From the box I grab the lube and let a drizzle of it trickle around your bottom and down between your legs, not that you need this but the cool sensation adds something extra. Pressing the plug against your bottom, I apply a gentle pressure that you initially resist before accepting and opening to the toy. As I let it move fully into you, this time it’s not coming out unless I take it out.
Next from my box is my 9 inch soft rubber dildo, easing it into you as I move around to stand beside you. The most of my wrist is a gentle circular motion that is both consistent in motion, varies the angle, just warming up as i slowly increase the speed. I’ve hunched down closer to you, watching closely between your legs as I the motion of the toy increases in speed. My other reaches down for the wand again, as the the thrusting motion of the toy pushes deep and faster into you.
The filled nature of your arse and Pussy is quite intense, listening to you as I keep playing. The press of the plus button on the wand adds a gentle vibration to your Clit as my hand holds it under you.
“You thought you came had last time, just you wait!”
This was a statement, the wand increases power as the dildo fucks you deeper and harder. I’m enjoying building both, keeping the wand just off the maximum, that will be used when you cum to build even more.
And cum you do, your voice, your moans betray you, the brattish side gone, you are a victim to me now, and I’m determined to make you scream. I hear the pain in your orgasm, but I’m not stopping. Pressing the button to full, you now have a thrusting, motion combined with the deep vibrations that sustain you in climax not letting you come down.
The moans, the begging, I have you and you cannot get away from me. “Please”, “stop”, “aghhhh fuckkkk” the words are laced with pain and pleasure, raising higher as you beg me to stop.
I don’t know how this goes, but when it’s just a melange of noise, that’s when I back the wand down, ease the plug from your bottom and take the toy away.
Bunching your hair, “it’s my turn now”
You feel my cock push into you, the thrusts are just with one intention. I am going to cum, you’ve taken enough, this is my last act. Thrust inside your wet used pussy, bringing myself to climax, holding deep and still letting the warmth of me release into you. You hear my heavy breath as I leave every last pulse and drop of cum inside you.
Holding, calming and eventually sliding out of you.
I cut the ties on your arms, unclip the spreader from your legs, supporting and turning you to face me. I stand between your legs looking at you.
Reaching out to hold you close, knowing you need this time to breathe. We hold that pose for what could have been 5 minutes even 10. But it’s the soft supporting time you need. “Good girl!”, “I’m so proud of you”, raising your head to me. Kissing you one last time softly on the lips.
Let’s get you home, as I help you for the table, make you as restful as I can despite having ripped your top open. Open the front door to the car and let you in, closing the door behind you.
The rest of the drive is just quiet, hearing you breath until I get back to where I picked you up from.
“Sleep well and thank you!”
You look at me, lean in and kiss me before getting out the car and closing the door behind you walking straight up the stairs into your building.
I head home and log back into the site, your status has changed and it simply said…..
The end
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