“I need you,” I begged.
“Where do you need me, kitten. Tell me,” he demanded, and the belt didn’t stop. My muscles tensed hard around the firm metal plug, and the belt only fell faster and harder. I wanted him inside me, but I didn’t want to voice it. It was too filthy, too taboo, too impossibly wrong to want so deeply.
The belt whipped across my backside several times in a row and my breath hitched in the back of my throat. My eyes watered and I whimpered, trying to hold back my tears.
“Please,” I begged.
He whipped the middle of each thigh with the belt hard enough that I knew it was going to leave a mark.
“Please. Please take my bottom hole with your cock,” I finally managed to whisper. I was horrified at myself for asking for such a shameful thing, but as he lay the belt down on the bed beside me, I breathed a sigh of relief. He ran his hands over my scorched flesh, carefully inspected the welts that were still rising from that cruel piece of leather.
“Good girl,” he said softly, and he sat down on the bed beside me. Slowly, he petted up and down the bare expanse of my spine. His touch was so soothing that the tears that had threatened to fall soon receded into nothingness. My pussy pulsed and I came to the shameful realization that not only was I wet, but I was more soaked than I had ever been. Occasionally, his palm would reach to cup my bottom and I’d suck in a heated breath until his fingers finally slid between my legs once more.
“Kitten,” he chided, and I blushed hard, knowing that he’d found my secret. “Spread your thighs. Show me how sopping wet this naughty little pussy is.”
I obeyed, but I hid my face in the covers so he wouldn’t know just how mortified I was for my body to react this way.
“This makes my cock very, very hard, kitten,” he murmured, and he quickly pushed himself up so that his knees were between my thighs. With a single hard jerk, he lifted me up by my hips and deposited me on my knees. He pressed his pelvis against my right bottom cheek.
“Can you feel how hard I am for you, kitten?”
“Yes, sir,” I breathed, blushing furiously even as I battled with my own insatiable arousal. He gripped the base of the plug and slowly fucked my bottom with it, forcing my desire to the surface with dizzying speed.
“I’m looking forward to teaching this sore little hole a very thorough lesson with my cock,” he said boldly, and I shivered hard before he pulled the plug from me and cast it aside on the bed. It pinched just a little bit and I trembled as the long length of his cock started to push against my pussy. It was blazing hot.
He positioned himself at my entrance and I moaned as he slid slowly inside me. It was painful, but I was so wet and needy that I welcomed it. I craved him inside me so badly that I wanted every long inch of him and when he finally bottomed out inside me, I practically mewled in excitement.
He slowly pistoned in and out of me, coating himself with my wetness in the process. A warm liquid dribbled onto my bottom hole, and I stiffened.
“Shh, kitten. It’s only lubricant. You’ve been such a good girl that I decided to make your first time a little bit easier,” he explained and I slowly relaxed as he spread the lube around my bottom hole with his finger. He slowly worked it inside and I moaned softly, enjoying the softness of his finger over the hard metal of the plugs. “I could probably take this tight little hole just with your own wetness, but I spoil you, don’t I, kitten?”
“Yes, sir,” I moaned as his cock slid in and out of my pussy. My inner walls clutched at him greedily, fervently enjoying every thick inch of him inside me. I couldn’t quite get used to his massive size, but that made it even more enjoyable for a woman like me.
I liked that it hurt just a little bit. It made me even wetter just thinking about it. I didn’t really want to admit it, but his finger in my bottom at the same time was only adding to the whole thing. My desire was blazing hot, swirling inside my core with vivid intensity and raging to finally be let out.
Eventually though, he pulled free from my pussy and removed his finger from my ass.
“I can see this tight little hole clenching down for me,” he mused, and I squealed in shame. “Are you nervous?”
“Yes, sir,” I whined.
For a long time, his eyes perused my skin, taking in my vulnerable state and making me quiver in anticipation. Eventually, the hot head of his cock just pressed against me there. He didn’t move to take me quickly. Instead, he started pushing slowly into me as if he was showing me that he could have me however he wished.
With my backside still burning from his belt, the feeling of him stretching open my virgin asshole was dauntingly painful. The plugs had stretched me open just a little bit, but his cock was so much bigger than the two metal toys combined. I wailed, feeling like he was splitting me open as the head of his cock finally popped inside me. My tight hole stretched around him, scorching hot agony surging deep into my bottom. It went up and down my spine, a rubber band stretching wider and wider, and I feared that I might snap, but I didn’t.
My bottom took every last inch of his cock like it was made for it. I struggled as my muscles clenched around him, panicking as he pushed into me. Each time my body tightened, the fierce fire of pain flared hot, but it eventually faded once I got myself under control. When he finally seated himself fully into my virgin bottom, he stilled, and I could feel the heat of his pelvis against the scalded flesh of my punished cheeks.
“Where is my cock, kitten?”
“In my bottom, sir,” I whined. My muscles tightened around him involuntarily and a fresh wave of pain poured over me. He pulled out of me just a little and I bit my lip as the ache faded and something else surged forward in its wake.
Desire. Hot wicked shameful desire for him to fuck my ass so hard that it would leave me aching long after he was through with me. He’d promised me that my bottom would be sore inside and out and I wanted it.
Why?
Why did I want that?
He groaned as he slowly fucked my bottom and my pussy fluttered at the sound of his enjoyment. He