"Why would anyone want anal sex?"
That is what friend of mine said recently, and as I lie here with my arms and legs tied to the corners of my bed, and my stretched asshole dripping with lube, it's an easy question to answer.
I didn't always love anal, but I have always loved mind blowing orgasms, and who doesn't? It just happens that what makes me cum harder then anything else is being a filthy slut. So naturally I love doing depraved things, that is why I am an anal slut.
Today my lover (who is also kind enough to be my ass master) decided to give me a treat. I knew it was coming, there were hints for days and he is not very subtle.
That's not a bad thing though. Spontaneous ass raping sex is great, but sometimes it's even better to have the build up, knowing that at any moment I could be made to do something that any normal person would consider cruel and degrading. That makes me hot, very hot.
Are you wondering what happened? I'll tell you, it was late afternoon, I had been home all day, and I'd been hoping to be jumped. I wanted to be pushed up against a wall, my master's hands stripping me, his hot lips pressed against my cheek, growling into my ear, telling me what he wanted to do to me. It didn't happen.
It wasn't as if I hadn't tried to get his attention, there's only so many revealing positions and provocative movements that a girl can do, and short of sticking my asshole in his face with a sign saying please screw me, I tried it all. The problem is he loves to tease me.
I finally gave up; he'd gone out with 'the guys'. Then I found an envelope addressed to 'Anal Whore', one of his pet names for me. I quickly opened and read it:
'Strip naked, put a cd on repeat so you can hear it in the bedroom. Get your thickest dildo, lube it, and bury it in your ass, put the vibrations on max. Get the cuffs out and lock yourself spread-eagle on the bed (ass up), ankles AND wrists, put a blindfold on too. Then wait.'
That's how I found myself inserting a 2 inch thick dildo into my unprepared hole a minute later. I was face down on my bed, legs spread, grinding my hot pussy against one hand, and working the huge toy in with the other.
Slowly I twisted and pushed it in bit by bit, stretching myself with each little movement. That's one of my favourite things about anal, you need to stretch yourself every time, and it always feels as intense as the first.
It felt so good, and I had to be very careful not to cum. Finally my ass accepted the dildo's head, and I could feed the rest inch by inch into my hungry hole.
I completed my task as quickly as possible, turning on the powerful vibrations, blindfolding myself, and then chaining myself up, I know better then to be caught out of position.
Then I waited, and waited. Whether it was minutes or hours I don't know, but it was time well spent. The genius of that position is that while I can furiously hump the bed, it's not enough to make me cum. All I do is work that thick toy around inside me, making it rub against my sensitive ass flesh.
Having something that big in you is intense, the vibrations take it to another level, but moving it around, well I didn't stop moaning all the time I was there chained up helplessly. I don't know how long it lasted, but I do know that I became desperate for an orgasm, and then some. If you've ever had tears in your eyes from hours of frustration, needing an orgasm but not being able to, you know what I mean.
Eventually I heard some other noise over the music and my moans; finally my ass master was home. I heard the bedroom door open, and he sat on the bed next to me. There was a long pause, but I didn't stop humping or moaning. It felt too good to stop.
'You look like you're enjoying yourself, shall I leave you too it?' He said.
'No, please no, I need to cum.' I whimpered.
'Oh really, and why should you get to?'
'I did what you told me to, and I'll do whatever you want.' I knew that's what he wanted to hear.
