The Ass Fucking.
After our very early morning romp in the sack this last Friday, Master had to leave to attend to some business. I stayed behind since it was a school day. We still have an empty house in the place we lived in before moving here and the plan was to meet up there after school. Only one kid was coming along and even then she planned on staying at an old friend’s house so Master and I were to have the empty house to ourselves.
It’s a long drive, 3 1/2 hours, so it was late when I got there. (Before I left Master had given me instructions to pack up a toy bag. That’s a dilemma isn’t it? Naturally I packed all the stuff I like first and could have stopped there but He would not have been happy with that small and wimpy collection. I spent forever kneeling beside the toy box, picking up and then putting back instruments of doom. I was packed, changed my mind, unpacked, and repacked half a dozen times.) The drive up there was all butterflies and nerves, never knowing exactly what mood He can get into when He’s not worried about being interrupted by children.
Of course the biggest thing on my mind was the ass fucking. I’m not an anal virgin you know? In fact, one ex-boyfriend almost exclusively wanted anal sex. Fortunately for me (or unfortunately for him), he was rather small so it wasn’t painful at all. Plus, I didn’t have that overwhelming desire to be “perfect” like I do with Master so there wasn’t the same pressure to not be “dirty”. Master has fucked me in the ass before too but it was always either meant to drive a point home (to show me without question that He owned me, that He wasn’t afraid to hurt me, to use me) or very slowly, gently and not really fucking.
Master is not small, however. Being fucked by Him is equivalent to fisting myself. Not kidding. His cock is the same width as my wrist, bigger around and long. (sidenote to Master; You are such a sport for letting me share these details with everyone!) Anyway… that’s what was playing on my mind for the drive there.
I got there, the kid took off to her friend’s, I carried in all the stuff I brought with me and Master did a quick poke through the bag. He approved of my choices, thank God. We spent a few minutes walking through the empty house, talking. Like circling prey, He’d talk about bland boring stuff, get me off guard and then pop me on the ass or tweak a nipple. He was leading me into it, I knew it.. and I followed along like a well trained puppy. I finally requested permission to use the bathroom and when I came out, He was sprawled on a pile of blankets on the living room floor in nothing but black silk boxers. He looked delicious.
I dropped between His legs and teased Him through the silky material, pressing my mouth to His cock and balls and blowing hot air through the material, rubbing the cool silk over His shaft. When I finally freed Him from His boxers He was stiff and very sensitive to my bare touch. I dove right into His scrotum with my tongue, suckling His balls into my mouth, tonguing them gently, rolling them. I ignored His cock for the time being, concentrating fully on His scrotum. I made sure it got a thorough tongue bath, especially the creases of His groin. I adore the musky taste and scent of those tight spots. He was moaning and twitching, enough to make me grin as I rubbed my face in the wetness of His crotch. When He finally begged off, pushing me away from His twitching thighs I sat back and removed my shirt and bra. I dripped several squirts of lube across my chest, rubbing over my breasts, my eyes on His cock that was jerking madly as He watched me.
I used my freshly lubed hands to bring His cock back to full attention and just as He said “are you going to titty…” I bent over and began. He finished that sentence with a deep guttural moan as I rode His cock between my tits. (No small feat with tiny tits, let me tell ya.) I wriggled out of my jeans while He assisted me by pressing my breasts together and around His cock until I finally took over with my mouth again.
“Put the plug in while you suck Me, cunt.” He growled, watching me. Swallowing my nerves I positioned myself to be able to insert while I continued sucking. I closed my eyes, trying to block out the fact that He was watching, letting His obvious moans of pleasure soothe me. It took only a fraction longer to get the plug in with Him watching than it does when I’m home alone. He murmured words of approval that matched the approval shown by His rock hard cock and I was bolstered in spirit, proud and eager again.
“I think you need to bring your ass up here,” He said and I blanched, giving a small grunt of disapproval even as I started to turn around. I began settling with my knees next to His chest and He shook His head. “No baby, over here,” and He motioned for me to straddle Him. “69.”
Popping His cock out of my mouth, I protested. “Nooooo,” I whined. “Not like that, not in Your face. Not wi…” He cut me off with a forceful “NOW.” and a snap of His fingers.
(Master lets me get away with a lot of dawdling and belly aching but there are two signs that signal I’m getting close to crossing the line. Now, and snapping His fingers. Either one means “stop your talking and move your ass”.. and both together means the same thing, only I should have done it 30 seconds ago.)
So straddle Him I did, and put a stop to my desire to protest by filling my mouth back up with cock. He immediately went to work on the plug, pressing it in deep and hard, making me gasp around Him. Then pulling it out before starting over again. He paid lots of attention to my clit and bit and nibbled at my inner thighs and, slowly, the movement of the plug began to enhance the nibbles and the clit flicking and the cock sucking. Once I was moaning more than I was sucking, He decided I was ready.
“Crawl down, cunt. It’s time.” He held the plug in deep as I moved onto my hands and knees and He knelt behind me. But as soon as He went to pull the plug out, I started to panic.
“Let me go to the bathroom,” I whimpered. “Please, Sir, please.. let me go.”
“No.” He said and began stroking the head of His cock over my asshole. “You don’t have to go, you aren’t getting out of this. Everything is fine. Got it?” He punctuated the ‘got it’ by entering me. “Now press back on me, baby. Get me in, just like you did with the plug. Take me in.”
I started whispering “yes Sir” over and over again, quietly, interrupted with small whimpery moans as I pressed backwards. And with an ease that surprised the both of us, He was in. All the way. And it didn’t hurt. He took over then, fucking, and praising me with genuine shock at how well the plug training had worked. Telling me how proud He was, what a good girl I was, how wonderful and tight I felt and for a long time, I was caught up in it too. It DID feel good and either His fingers or mine quivered over my clit the entire time.
And then, just that fast, a doubt starts. One sneaking thought… what if.. what if I’m dirty.. what if.. I can’t feel it, I can’t tell.. I can’t do this… not in front of Master, not Him. I can’t! And I slowly started inching forward, and He slowly started gripping my hips harder. I really tried. I tried to block the thoughts. I tried to hold still. I tried to keep it good. I asked again if I could go the bathroom and again He denied me.
He tried to talk me down, He tried to soothe me. He assured me everything was clean, everything was great. I asked again, a little more frantically this time and He reiterated that I wasn’t getting out of this. He tried again to convince me that things were fine.
But one thought starts out like a trickle, a tiny crack in the dam. Before I can patch it, the whole thing opens and I’m overwhelmed with bad feelings. Suddenly the whole thing just hurts, it burns, I’m convinced I’m messing myself not only in front of Him but ON Him. And I lurched forward.
Pulling away, blocking, turning. Doing anything that hinders Master’s access to me is strictly forbidden of course. And this isn’t one of those gray areas either. He immediately captured me around the waist and yanked me back, HARD. And as He forcefully began pounding my ass with His cock, with one arm wrapped securely around my waist, He chastised me for breaking that rule. He punctuated each spoken word of ownership with forceful hip thrusts. Tears pricked the backs of my eyes while I gasped out “yes, Master!”. He kept up the painful pounding until I stopped struggling, until I submitted, in spite of the pain and the horrid thoughts in my head, I’ve only got to submit. And I did.
Once He was convinced I wasn’t going to pull away anymore, He instructed me to roll over. He said He wanted to take my ass that way. He wanted to see my face. When He pulled out, I begged again to please go to the bathroom. He hesitated and I quickly promised that I just had to see, to please let me see, let me check, please! He went over with me again how this is usually where I fall apart and that He wasn’t going to accept that anymore. I promised I wouldn’t. He nodded and then made a move to follow me.
To follow me! Into the bathroom! Talk about panic! I placed both hands on His chest and begged for all I was worth. He cupped my face and made me look into His eyes.
“We aren’t done here, baby. We’re going to finish.” He swatted me off to the bathroom then. And I didn’t take advantage of His leniency either, though I sure wanted to. I took a few moments to calm myself. To pep talk myself. To reassure myself that I was clean and shiny and then I went back out there. Fully prepared to once again spread my cheeks for Him.
I lay down in front of Him and He handed me my pocket rocket. I sheepishly had to admit that everything was just as fine as He had told me it was. And when He took me this time, it felt wonderful. The same thoughts reared up again and I pushed them away… I could see His face too this way and no way was I going to interrupt the expression I saw there.
The combination of the vibrator, His huge cock plundering my ass, His unwavering dominance and the joy and pride written so plainly on His face pushed me to the edge of orgasm… and I begged… *I* begged Him to fuck me harder, to cum in my ass. And He did. And I did.
And it was awesome. It was wonderful. It was amazing.
And that was just the beginning of Friday night…:)
Uncategorized | kaya | 
Monday February 6th, 2006 1:27pm
i am so happy for you kaya. i am thrilled that you had a wonderful anal experience AND with no “accidents”. i can’t say the same thing. LMAO funny story, maybe i will post about it sometime.
SOOOOOOOOOOOO when do we get to hear the rest????
*drooling*
pet
Yay!!!
Type faster, bitch :-D
I’m typing! Jeez.. slave drivers everywhere!…lol
oh my ((((((FANNNING SELF)))))) that was HOT, yah know, I am seriously not anally-inclined. It just doesnt work so M was also looking at one of those trainer kits. I am afraid more of the same things that you were thinking then the pain of it all.
Im waiting for the next chapter.
tia
You should get one. It’s much better than the alternative, which happens to be just slamming the cock in there..lol. Trust me, get the kit!
Ok Im really hoping he wont SLAM anything up in there !! Jeeeesus your making me sweat LMAO
You can have all that and your toothpicks, scour pads, JUMBO candles and Christmas decorations!!
tia
megabigcuddlybluemonsterhugsssssssssssssssssss – well DONE, kaya!!!
and i’ll go with what sea_blue said: yep. yep.. type faster!!! LOL
for now tho.. i think i’ll go see if Master fancies a lil anal lovin’…. *G*
OHHHHHHH keth, you nasty girl!!!!
i was thinking the same thing. i had been looking at spanking blogs and then read kaya’s post, by the time i talked to Master i was fit to be tied, (and whipped and ass fucked)
pet
btw, i really hate that you aren’t coming over to LJ. :(
whaaaaaaaaaaaa??? *practises that lookin innocent look again*..
hehehehehe..
sorry sweetie, about not coming to LJ.. *huggss*.. you can still read me on blogger ya know!
keth
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p.s. kaya.. the snapping fingers and NOW = 30 seconds ago.. i had to laugh.. Master is exactly the same..
Oh I hate you!..lol… I am not yet to the point of actually wanting any anal lovin’…. rub it in keth, rub it in!
one word kaya.. one word: “YET”…
*bluemonsterhuggggggggsssssssss*
keth
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Whew. Good job, girl! It gets lots easier, too. And someday you’ll wonder what those other holes used to be good for… (Only kidding. I think.)
*beams*.. thank you thank you… I don’t know if I’ll ever get that far!
BTW kaya. Friday i was having a few drinks with Master and we were discussing the clothespin punishment i had done the night before.
HE says,”i saw somewhere that a woman could not remember to say Yes, Master. Said something about not being able to count to 50, and He asked, can you count 50 clothespins.”
Well, i almost spit my beer on Him. i told Him i knew exactly what He was talking about and where He would have seen it. He said that He would have to remember that.
You are going to have to start posting your instructions and punishments in code. For example, instead of, i have to wear a pot scrubber on my cunt while walking the dog……………..You could say, Master insisted that i soak in a hot bubble bath for an hour. LOL
WE will know what you mean, but not my Master. He is getting more sadistic by the day.
i was told to ask, is that a metal or plastic scrubber??
pet
Master got a kick out of this post. He just likes it when other Masters think His ideas are “cool”…. ego.. Man!
And they are metal, btw…. Good luck!
No cheating either…. if you don’t stick them in there nice and snug they don’t hurt. I have to make sure your Master knows that.
:)
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!11
you need to mind your own business.
“I” will tell Master just what He needs to know.
LMAO
your Master is not the only sadistic one in that house.
pet
Ass fucking
As I’ve been raped by sodomy the same day I had an abortion, ass fucking is a bit of a sensitive area for me… but with Him, it was rarely a problem… clean or not, if He wants it He takes it… and it happen that He fucked my ass, and then my mouth, and that I awoke in the middle of the night with my face covered by shit… We went far that night… and it was good…. but awaking like that is quite disturbing… I went on…. and took Him there a few more time… but since almost a year, it didn’t happen… no idea why… and I’m scared of the next time… less you do it, more it hurts.. I know that…;-)
I wish the rest of your week end was as enjpoyable as your Friday night… :-)
Re: Ass fucking
A year..wow.. sometimes they just have to conquer and then they don’t want it again. Doms are weird that way.
just a suggestion..
kaya.. if that’s really something that hinders you.. maybe the two of you could incorporate enemas into play before hand.. that way.. you KNOW you’re clean .. and.. it can be fun as well if you let it be.. just a thought.. and.. if that’s just not an area of togetherness you want to venture into.. *grins* .. you can always take care of it yourself before he gets home… good luck
Re: just a suggestion..
ugh ugh ugh.. I don’t know which is worse, thinking I’m crapping all over Him or Him knowing or WATCHING me use an enema. Just ugh. Poop is disgusting..lol.
He talks about them now and then… just idle threats about enemas. At least I hope they are idle threats… probably not though knowing Him..:(
OMG!! Good job kaya!!!!!! i’m so happy for you!!! Anal fucking is been not easy for me, due to previous bad experiences… but now i wenjoy it a lot… even because Master is an Ass Fanatic :))
At first i was SCARED that i could not be clean…but Master refused to use enemas because He said He wants me to lose ALL my limits and inhibitions. i guess i’m lucky as i’m clean almost all the times, but it’s something i’m still working on.
schiava – http://schiava.blogspot.com
What IS it about Masters and inhibitions and walls and barriers?? They just have to have it ALL don’t they? Greedy men!..;)
Way to go girl!
Kaya,
All I can say is “Way to go, girl”. More power to you. Isn’t it wonderful to have someone love you that much that He’s willing to overcome your inhibitions for you :)
All power to the Kaya lady. We’re all rooting for you.
Paul
Re: Way to go girl!
It is wonderful. Absolutely amazing. I so adore that man.. *swoon*
Thank you, Paul.. : )
thank you
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