Stretched holes
I started masturbating early, and it continued until I was 18. I wasn't eager to lose my virginity like my peers and simply satisfied myself. I usually caressed my clit and came, and played with the shower, until HE appeared.
This guy changed my life and, moreover, my perception of sexuality. It all started with simple online flirting.
I chatted with him a couple of times about my sexual fantasies, pleasuring myself in the process; our communication would have ended there, but suddenly he made an unexpected offer.
He said: "I want to control you. I want to order you what to do with yourself and how." By that point, I
was already aroused, and his words about doing whatever he wanted with me aroused me even more.
My fingers slid faster over my clit, my breathing quickened, and with my free hand I typed: "I want to."
First, he ordered me to touch my nipples, then to squeeze them, then to caress my clit. I liked obeying, I liked pleasing him and wildly arousing myself. I got more turned on than usual and I was curious, what else would he order?
When I was very aroused, he suddenly ordered me to lie on my stomach, take hold of my buttocks and spread them.
He specifically asked if I liked the sensation in my butt, I said yes. And he ordered me to take my fingers closer to my anus and stretch it. I was so aroused that I couldn't refuse. And I started stretching, again and again.
I was afraid to admit to myself how wildly this aroused me. It aroused me to stretch my anal hole. And I understood what was happening. I knew what it was called. I was his slave. His whore, who, on his command, was now stretching her ass.
Thoughts about this turned me on unrealistically; I was wetting myself like a real slut. I already imagined how my master would take me and fuck me however and wherever he wanted.
When he ordered me to insert a finger into my anus, I was already completely ready. That day, I came only from anal. That's what the master ordered.
From that day on, I became his toy, which he fucked whenever he wanted. I was ready for him always, because I would get wet just from seeing his online status glowing on his profile.
Weeks and months passed, I had different boyfriends, he had different girls, but we remained faithful to each other. He knew my desires by heart. He gave me fantastic anal orgasms while sitting many kilometers away. My pussy fantasized when he finally allowed me to play with it. He was rough with me, made me into a whore and a bitch, and I liked it and asked for more and more.
It always started with his favorite game. It was called "stretched holes." He would order me to stretch my pussy or ass and endure, feeling that tension. Let go and stretch again. It's like a drug, it's very hard to give up. And he, knowing this, got me hooked and made me his.
Over 2 years of such communication, my holes were fully developed by the master; I could take his cock in my ass, even though I was a girl in the ass.
After 2 years of such a relationship, I suddenly received an SMS. It only contained the name of a hotel, a time, and a nickname. It was his username, which had been making my heart beat faster and my pussy clench for 2 years.
I quickly got myself ready and was at the appointed place on time. The butler said I was expected.
I went up to the right floor and knocked on the door.
"It's open," I heard his voice. I stepped into the room; it was dark. "Leave your things at the entrance and come here," his voice sounded quietly.
I obeyed. I took off my shoes, threw my bag, and walked towards him. "On your knees," his voice sounded as always.
I literally collapsed onto the floor, feeling my panties getting soaked from anticipation. He stood over me and with a light movement took out his cock. How I had lusted for it all these years!
I could admire it in the dark and see the silhouette of his well-standing cock. And he started moving his cock over my face. Oh, how I wanted this!
He made me wait! Made me wait by gently moving his cock and teasing my lips with the head. I wanted to pounce on his cock and suck it, but he caught my hair and didn't let me move.
Suddenly he lifted me to my feet and pushed me onto the bed. I ended up in a doggy-style position before the master, and he ordered me to spread my buttocks. Ordered me to show him all of myself. All my most intimate places, and I obeyed. I spread my buttocks and demonstrated all of myself to him. He ran his fingers and touched my holes. Caressed my anal entrance and labia. I was wetting myself like crazy and wanted him! But even greater pleasure came from fulfilling his will. I was his personal whore, his thing, his toy. Yes, I felt like a toy in his experienced hands.
Then everything was like a flash. I felt him grab my hands. Then I realized my pussy was already entirely on his cock! I was just completely stretched over this huge shaft. His longed-for cock was finally inside me!
Then everything became a blur. He fucked me. No, more like he *fucked* me. He fucked me like a total bitch, calling me that too. And it didn't repel me at all; on the contrary, it turned me on even more. When I moaned the cherished word "I'm coming," I felt a powerful stream of semen shooting right into me, and I was hit by the most powerful orgasm. Then I blacked out and was in heaven.
When I came to, I realized it wasn't a dream. I was lying on my stomach on the hotel bed. My pussy was still pulsing, and I felt a gigantic amount of his semen inside it.
So I really had come to the master and become his.
Suddenly I heard: "Finally awake," and immediately after came the order: "Take hold of your buttocks." I obeyed and, grabbing my ass, stretched the holes, completely demonstrating myself to the master.
He ordered me to stretch my little ass, and despite the powerful orgasm literally 3 minutes ago, I started getting wet again and obediently carried out the order.
As soon as I stretched my ass, he immediately fell on top of me, and then everything was in fragments.
His cock entered my anal opening very easily. No wonder he had been preparing me for 2 years. And when it was there, it aroused me so much that I couldn't help but moan.
And when he started fucking me in the ass, I simply lost control. It felt so good that I scratched the blanket, bit my lips, screamed into the pillow, and thrashed under him, but he held me firmly and fucked my ass like a whore.
At the same time, he whispered in my ear, he reminded me of everything. How he humiliated me, how he fucked me, how I obeyed him and what I did with him. I confessed that I was his little whore who was now letting him fuck her ass, I was his thing, and he was my master. When I was on the edge, he ordered me to endure; I howled with the desire to come, but I endured, and he slowly moved his cock inside me.
It was tender and wild at the same time; he balanced on a knife's edge, keeping me in strong arousal. And finally, he stopped moving gently and drove his entire cock into me all at once. I screamed and was hit by a multi-orgasm.
That is, I was already coming, and he was pulling his cock out and driving it into my ass again and again, putting my ass on his cock, and each such entry, each such thrust multiplied my orgasm many times over. It continued, I don't know for how long, but it continued until I finally felt his pulsing cock and the semen filling my ass.