1. A's Story


    Date: 1/13/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: gushkinbanda, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    her thighs again, gently stroking her and, gently, pressed his thumb between the cheeks of her ass, pushing lightly against her tight, virgin asshole. She tensed briefly then moaned out loud before she knew she had done it. "Enjoy that, did you, my little slut?" Too embarrassed to speak, she nodded her head. "Say the words, my little slut," he chided. Knowing he'd never be satisfied with a simple "yes", she took a deep breath and responded. "Yes, Sir. I liked it when you played with my asshole." "Well, we'll see what we can do about that once we're finished here, my little slut. Now, get the brush." Her insides quivered as she slipped down and shuffled over to the table. The brush was right on the edge of good pain vs. bad pain to her but right now, she wanted, no, needed it. She bent down and grabbed the brush handle with her teeth and shuffled back to him. He smiled again as he took the brush from her and helped her into place. His smile turned evil and he rubbed the bristles of the brush over her reddened ass. She cried out and struggled against the cuffs. "You picked the brush, my little slut." "Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir." He gave her a few seconds to focus and then he began with the brush. He started gently, almost too gently, but quickly got harder and faster. She almost had trouble keeping up her count but she made it to twenty and thanked him as was the rule. He let her lay there, whimpering and sore, for almost a minute before he pushed his fingers between her thighs ...
    and rubbed her drenched pussy, forcing her attention to the pleasure and away from the pain. When her whimpering turned to panting, he slid his fingers up and teased her asshole again and she moaned loudly. He paused for a moment. They had been talking about trying anal for a while now but she had seemed hesitant and unsure. It was something he wanted very much but he wasn't about to push her past her comfort level about this. "You really want this, my little slut?" "Oh yes, Sir, very much." "What is it that you want, my little slut? Be specific. Be explicit." "I want you to fuck my ass, Sir." "Absolutely certain that you're ready, my little slut." "Yes, Sir, please, please, PLEASE." "All right then, my little slut. Let's go to the bedroom." She was beyond excited. She was thrilled. He helped her to kneel on the floor and told her to remain there while he got prepared. She listened to him walk away and smiled to herself. She knew how much he wanted this and now she wanted it too. She had been fantasizing about it so much that it had started to invade her dreams. And now, finally, it would happen. "Come, my little slut." She jumped. He had startled her by speaking so close to her as she had been lost in her fantasies. He helped her to her feet and led her to the bedroom. Her "sex music" was playing, not quietly but not loudly either. The lights were low but it was still easy to see. The bed was stripped bare to the sheet but had a couple of pillows lying in the middle of it. ...
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