“Master.” If only she could move and escape his wicked teasing.
“Such a beautiful ass.” His fingers drifted to her slit and she whimpered, desperate for his touch. “Mmm, you’re lovely and wet, too. I can tell this little slave is real horny with the prospect of me filling her butt.” He pushed a finger deep into her p*ssy
, and then two. The combination of the sex toy and his large fingers working back and forth made her cry out.
“Oh, God.”
She wanted to move, and force him to give her the orgasm she so desperately craved, but she couldn’t move at all. She was subject to his will.
“Please.”
“Please what?”
“Please, Master, I’m desperate to come.”
“Does my slave wish her Master to f*ck
her ass?”
With his fingers still inside her p*ssy
, she felt his thumb caress the entrance to her anus.
“Yes.”
The sensation felt so erotic and highly forbidden. Immediately she gasped, her reaction to clench her butt cheeks together an automatic response.
A stinging slap to her ass forced her to relax. “Do you deny your Master ownership of what belongs to him?”
“No, Master. I am here to serve you.” Ella enjoyed the role-play as much as the sex itself. It made her feel alive.
“Good.” Max administered a cold substance she recognized as lube to her anus. Gently, ever so gently, he slowly slipped his thumb inside her butt.
Ella closed her eyes. The sensual movement of Max’s fingers and thumb, penetrating her p*ssy
and ass together, felt wickedly indulgent. There was no other way to describe how she felt. Sheer, unadulterated pleasure twisted and contracted deep inside her womb. Her release teetered on the edge. So close, yet just out of reach. How she wanted to move, and force the orgasm from her body. She whimpered her frustration. “Master, please.” The bindings of duct tape, securing her to the coffee table, meant she couldn’t.
“Tell me, what would please my slave?” Max was insistent. She knew he wanted her to beg. He removed his fingers from her p*ssy
and slowly began easing them inside her butt, along with his thumb.
“It feels good. Please.”
“Please what?”
“Please, Master, I want you inside my ass.”
“Good, now you have begged me, I will give you what you desire. Can you see us in the window?”
The night had drawn in, and Ella could see their reflection shining back at her. Max knelt behind her, dominating her with his sheer presence. She saw his big cock standing to attention, ready to enter her at any moment. Her whole body ached for the final act, for the final release. He ripped open a foil pack, and she watched him roll a condom down his potent shaft. When she felt the head of his penis pressing against her butt hole, she cried out.
“Master, I’m scared. You’re so big.”
“When I’ve broken you in, you won’t be scared anymore, my pet. Now take a deep breath.”
Ella did as he commanded, taking a huge gulp of air as he penetrated her anus for the first time. After the initial sting, the pain eased as he filled her butt. The combination of Max inside her ass and the love egg humming away in her p*ssy
was truly delicious.
She felt her climax rolling in with each stroke of her Master’s cock deep inside her. Making full use of the reflection, she stared into his eyes. It enhanced the pleasure she was feeling. She reveled in her vulnerability as he claimed her ass as his. Just watching him, all-powerful behind her, pumping with precision as he held her hips and ground his length into her butt, over and over again, made her feel complete.
A delicious spasm coiled down from her womb, making her more conscious of the love egg and his huge cock inside her.
“Master,” she pleaded. She needed his permission to orgasm. It heightened her feeling of being dominated by the man she loved.
“Come for me, Ella. Come for your Master. I want to see you fall apart.”
His words sent her over the top. Her climax started to unravel as an intense series of spasms pulsed around the love egg deep inside her vagina. Unknown nerve endings quivered spontaneously in her anus. They squeezed Max’s prick, sending delicious contractions of pure pleasure flooding her body, overloading her brain with endorphins.
“Oh my God,” she screamed.
His breathy words came from behind her. “Ah, little one, you are not afraid anymore.”
“No, Master. It’s good.”
Max continued to f*ck
her ass until he, too, came inside her, in a series of powerful jerks. She enjoyed his weight lying across her back as he caught his breath. His skin felt warm as he covered her like a protective blanket. A sigh left her lips, and she treasured his nearness.
Slowly, as his breath returned to normal, he murmured. “I hope this damn table holds our combined weight, because I’m shagged, Ella.” He kissed her shoulder, giving it a playful nip as he lay on top of her.