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sometimes
enjoy exploring with the tip of a finger or a bullet vibe.
    “ Let's try
a little something.”
    Before I could protest,
I felt a smooth cylindrical object covered in cold lube pushing into
my tight little hole. I gasped at the feeling of it filling me and
moaned in surprised pleasure as I adjusted to it. A ticklish twitch
radiated through my hips and I writhed and wriggled at the sensation.
    His hands clasped my
buttocks and he massaged them roughly. The still tender skin of my
bottom sang with nerves and the plug in my asshole worked its way in
deeper.
    Moan after moan left my
lips. The delicious decadence of the pleasure mixed with pain.... The
heightened sensitivity of being sightless.... It was all so good. A
trickle of my juices slid down my inner thigh, so warm its trail
seemed to sizzle over my skin.
    Why won't he put his dick inside me? Each minute that passed without his cock was driving me buggy. He
wasn't just controlling me, he was controlling himself too.
    He grasped the handle
of the plug in my ring and gyrated it gently. His fingers fell lower
and one pressed into my pussy. My breaths grew short and I whimpered
at his touch.
    “ Is this
all right?” He asked with a hint of concern.
    “ Yes, uh,
green light.”
    “ More
than?”
    “ Mm-hmm.”
Then there were two, then three, then four, then five? His fist pushed in slowly. Breathless rasps stopped me from stopping
him and it felt excruciatingly wonderful. A thin layer of tissue, the
only thing separating the plug in my ass from his hand sliding in my
shallows.
    Tendrils tied in my
chest like shoelaces from the tension. Fuller than a girl should be
and loving it like a naughty slut. My jaw sagged open and my tongue
licked air. Quivers shook through me. My body pulsed at the radiant
splendor of an intense orgasm. The only thing that could have made it
better? His warm cum flooding inside of me.
    “ Are you
going to fuck me now?”
    “ Depends.
Are you going to beg?”
    “ Please....”
I whined.
    “ Please
what? What is it you want? Tell me exactly.”
    “ Please...
fuck me with that big, thick cock of yours,” I cried.
    He unzipped and
the metal of his belt clinked near my ear. Finally, I
thought. He didn't proceed around to my back, instead the silky skin
of his tip brushed over the peach fuzz of my cheek and down to my
mouth.
    “ Kiss it.”
    Between parted lips, I
sucked soft and licked wet. The throb of his pulse shaking against my
whirling tongue. I wished to run my palm over its length, to cup his
balls. I went to reach and the cuffs on my wrists buried deep,
reminding me of my restraints.
    He sighed and
combed fingers through my hair at the sight of my strain. “We'll
save that for another day.” A drop of pre-cum dripped from his
tip into my mouth and I suckled it hungrily. A taste of
things to come.
    His hand bound my hairs
into a crude ponytail and he jerked my head back, away from him. The
follicles stung sharp and tingled at their release.
    The next thing I
knew, he was straddling me. His cock found my nether lips and plunged
in slowly, deeply. He pulled back and pushed in quick, before I could
adjust. I gaped breathlessly and smiled. Thank god.
    There was no gentleness
in his thrusts. All rough, all jagged, all hard. Claps from the bang
of his ballsack. Repetitive smacks from his open hand on my buttocks,
and deep, animal moans from his mouth to the tune of my coos for
“More.”
    He teased me with
shallow, rapid drives. He tickled my clitoris with quick, round
fingertip pirouettes. I summoned all the strength of my weak, aching
walls to cave around his girth as his shaft drove to my depths again,
continuing tighter and deeper inside me.
    He stopped in me, hilt
deep and ground his teeth so tight I heard their squeak. A growl, a
grunt and sweet release. His spurts sprayed in me and I felt the plug
in my asshole tighten. Then two fingertips clutched at my clit and
that old, unstoppable wave ripped through me. Buried nerves