I’m letting it sink in as your muscles
release to allow it. I’ll put some pressure behind it later, but
for now I’m allowing gravity to take over as you let it in.”
“I’m okay, Sir. It’s big, but it isn’t too
much yet.”
“Okay, I’ll push, and you tell me when it
reaches uncomfortable. Don’t wait until it’s painful.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Sam took deep breaths and felt her pelvis
tilt down with each inhale, and back up as she released the air
from her lungs. As instructed, as soon as she reached a level of
discomfort she couldn’t easily manage she said, “It won’t take much
more until it starts hurting, Sir.”
“Very good. We’ll leave it here for a
minute. Take your blindfold off Samantha, and see how much is in
you.”
Tilting her head to the side as she released
an ankle, she pulled the buttery soft leather over the top of her
head, but kept her eyes closed as she grasped her ankle again. The
sharp light hurt through her eyelids, and she waited until her
eyeballs adjusted before barely cracking her eyelids and slowly
opening them. When she finally looked down at her ass, she was
disappointed to see she’d taken less than twenty percent of the
monstrosity.
She raised her eyes to his. “How much
further until I can take you?”
“We aren’t worrying about that at the
moment. I just wanted to give you a visual. Close your eyes and
don’t open them again until I say you can. No more talking,
either.”
The heavy plug was lifted away and she felt
the bed move as he left. He returned quickly and said, “You should
be able to accept this fairly easily.”
A plug began to spread her open and she
forced herself to stay relaxed and accept it, but soon discovered
he was right — there was no pain as it seated itself. It didn’t
feel as if it were deep inside of her, either.
“This is an anal stretching ring. It’s
shaped like a plug, but is only long enough to give enough bulk to
seat inside of you. It’s designed for long-term wear — there are
people who wear them twenty-four seven. The center is hollow, but I
ordered the plug that goes into it.”
His fingers slid up to her pussy lips and he
teased her clit with long swipes that made her want to hump her
hips towards him as he neared her opening.
“Do I want to let you come yet? I haven’t
decided. Maybe I’ll just see how horny I can get you, with your ass
filled and your pussy spread open and slick.”
He teased her unmercifully until Sam thought
she’d go mad, and he finally said, “I think it’s time for the next
size up.” He wiggled the plug in her ass...or, stretching ring, as
he’d called it, but it felt like a plug.
“I’m going to be quick — the next one will
go in as soon as this one’s out. If you need to tell me something
you can speak; no need to safeword to tell me of a problem.”
She felt empty for a brief moment as the
plug came out but he quickly slid the tip of the other in. This one
was bigger, and he worked at it a while without seating it. Sam
breathed through it, kept her eyes closed, and tried to keep from
making noises of complaint.
“Tell me how you’re doing, Samantha. Open
your eyes and look at me.”
Sam wanted to look at the toy he was working
into her ass, but did as he said and looked up to his face. “It’s a
lot, Sir. It’s not a bad hurt, but if I weren’t so horny, it might
be.”
Ethan’s smile told her he’d intended as
much, and she rolled her eyes as she smiled. “Yeah, yeah, you’re
the supreme Dom who knows all. Can I look at it, Sir?”
“You may.”
Her first glimpse let her see the difference
between a ring and a plug. The head was much shorter and more
bulbous than a normal plug, and the neck part was longer. The
flange circled all the way around, to keep it from sinking into the
wearer’s body.
“Push out for me, Samantha. Bear down. It
won’t take much more. Accept it for me. Take it for me.”
Sam breathed in through her nose and watched
her