hand.
“Control your body, Mark. Remember, you can control your pain. Take deep breaths and focus your attention on something else.”
He breathed deeper and exhaled louder.
“Yes, that is a good boy.”
I palmed his stomach, teased his button belly again and tugged at his nipple to help with the distraction part of my command while I stabbed him with two fingers for a while longer. I saw the muscles on his back relax with his obvious relief when I withdrew my hand. However, the main event was far from over. He needed to be aware of that.
“ Since it’s going to be your first time being fucked in your back entrance, after quite a while, I’ll be gentle with you. I don’t want to hurt you, my pet. I just want to show you how much you can gain by trusting me and surrendering to me.”
“Yes, Madam.”
I knelt behind him then reached around his body to grab his shaft. He hissed but didn’t say anything. I palmed him again as I scattered kisses on his muscular back, following an invisible line along the curve of his spine. When I reached the top of his butt cheeks, I kissed each one and let go of his member, pulling away from him.
All this time, the strap-on ha d been working my insides. I was almost having an orgasm so I needed to move things along a little faster. I took a deep breath to calm myself down.
“Spread your legs as wide as you can.”
When h e did so, I spread his cheeks with my hands then guided the tip of the fake member until it reached the little hidden hole between them. Mark tensed up again and I leaned my body down against his back to whisper in his ear.
“Relax for me, Mark, don’t make it harder than it has to be. Remember your safeword and use it if you think it’s too much, if you think you can’t take it anymore. You control the scene, my pet.”
“Yes, Madam, I’m sorry,” he sighed and I felt his body relaxing a little under mine.
“Good boy. Now, let me show you how good being naughty can be.”
At first, his body resisted the invasion because the smaller head of the double dildo was considerably larger than my fingers but he took deep breaths, as I had instructed him to do, and relaxed the muscles there enough for the rubber tip to pass through the barrier. I gave him time to adjust himself before I went further inside his body, for another inch or two. Mark gasped and tensed. I got hold of his shaft again and pumped him up and down a little. Combining the pain in his back side with the pleasure in his hard member was supposed to help matters out. It did help because Mark released a loud sigh that sounded a lot like moaning to my ears. I smiled and kissed his shoulder.
“That’s my pet,” I moved slowly out of him, then in again, going a little further this time. “I’ll allow you to move and talk freely now. Don’t take the blindfold off, though.”
W hen I moved out of his hole and then in again, going all the way this time, until my groin hit his bottom, Mark instinctively moved his body away and shouted in pain. I grabbed his hips to keep him in place.
“ It’s going to get better. Remember to breathe.”
His panting mixed with my groans as we moved against each other. My own body was on the verge of an explosion. My inner walls were quivering and my thighs were shaky from the effort but I found a comfortable rhythm to keep stabbing him with the fake rubber penis, my crotch slapping his buttocks with the forceful movements. I moved in and out of him at the same time as I pumped his very real, very swollen member. He twitched in my hand and I knew he was getting close to his climax.
“Oh, god, Madam , that’s too much. I think I’ll explode.”
“Not yet, my pet. I’ll tell you when.”
His grunting, harsh breathing told me he wouldn’t be able to last long. But neither was I. I felt the pleasure coiling deep inside my body. Waves of the most exquisite sensations rolled from my trembling, wet passage through all my nerve endings. I held tight to