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****Not seeking offers to make this fantasy happen. Always welcome comments and critiques****




He'd had control of me for a few weeks now, and I was in heaven. I was being given everything I asked for when we talked about desire and limits, as well as things I hadn't thought to explore. By far my favorite request from him was one that was more like a desperate need. In our talks, he discovered that I'd never explored anal pleasure in any way and I saw his body stiffen as he worked to control his breathing. He said he wanted to train and guide me to be able to take his thick cock in my tight asshole. Carefully, slowly, with reverence and worship. I had felt my pussy jump when his eyes met mine with the word worship. I'd never considered assplay, but the way he stoically yearned I knew he'd make my pleasure his pleasure. So I smiled and said yes.

The first night, my eyes were rolling in my head as he pounded me on my knees while holding my arms behind me for leverage. It felt so fucking good that I was almost angry at the intensity I felt as his slick thumb started circling his prize because I didn't think I could take anymore. That was the start of my hunger for my ass to get all the attention he wanted.

It wasn't long before he ushered me into a room filled with wonders. My eyes focused instantly on the leather clad workhorse and its copious rings for attaching restraints. I held my breath as we walked by, a little disappointed. But he turned on a lamp and I gasped as I looked on his work desk. It was a row of plugs arranged smallest to largest. I stared down at them. There were seven in all and while I felt confident about the first, I couldn't believe I'd ever fit the seventh. The thought made me shiver and bite my lip. Much to my delight, he grabbed my arm to lead me back to the workhorse. There he bent my bare body onto my stomach so my ass was displayed perfectly and set about attaching the wrist and ankle cuffs he'd put on me to wear to dinner. Besides my stilettos, it was the only time he'd clothed me that day.

I was such a good girl while he worked me up to that first one, barely bigger than a finger. I begged for bigger, but he made me wait each time. The only comfort bed give me was to make his way to the other end and put his fingers deep into my hair and make me wait with my mouth open. Every time a small whimper would escape, he'd slap my face and I'd feel my pussy get wetter. I loved this game, because it would eventually end with him fucking my throat until I ***d as he held my head down until my tongue could reach and lick his balls. It was a decent alternative while I waited.

The day finally came. At the end of what felt like a torturous amount of time, once he felt I was ready, he didn't even tell me. I was washing the dishes in nothing but a pair of stilettos, hoping he'd need to come to the kitchen so I could bend down to get something I "dropped". He'd see the sparkle of my plug glint in the afternoon sun and know that i was wearing the special one he'd gotten me as a gift for being so good and patient while he readied me. Just a touch bigger than number seven and I was very proud.

Leaning on the kitchen island lost in this fantasy, I didn't notice him come up until I felt his palm just laid on my back with firm but not ***ful pressure. I moved down so slowly I moaned when my nipples hit the cold marble and made my pussy ache. Keeping his hand on my back, pinning me now, his reached down to take more than his sweet time taking out the plug. Teasing and releasing, until finally I felt it pop and I shook. He gave me no time to catch my breath before I found out that he had meant it when he told me to always have my ass ready for him for when he thought I was finally able to take it. His cock slid eagerly in as I found myself understanding that I had only been experiencing a proxy. I found myself feeling delirious as I pushed my hips backwards, begging to be railed like the slut he knows I am. I didn't expect to love it but I was in the most intense bliss of my life. Knowing he was finally experiencing own nirvana made me cum immediately. He fucked me without pausing as I screamed in a whistle tone, my hands gripping the other edge of the island and my legs shaking.

It was a few weeks of my ass getting a greater portion of the attention before he revealed his real goal; to use his ability to tell me who can use my body to set up a DP with handpicked men. To this point, it was me going on dates and recording being fucked to his specifications. This time, he told me he wanted to watch just how good I was at taking cock in all of my holes in our home. He wanted to watch and film all our favorite angles for our library of every time I'd been fucked while his. He'd play it on a loop everyday, and each day it got longer as my pussy got used the way it should. I got on my knees and thanked him for treating me so good, for rewarding me with the opportunity to show him I could take as much cock as he wanted me to.

He asked me if I had any requests for the men. I only had one thing; the thickest cocks you can find. I know he likes watching my perfect holes stretch.
Holy shit Thats so fucking sexy !!! Need females like you here lmO
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