"Now keep those in there until I get home tonight, Amy. I know it will be hard but it will be worth it, I love you." Doug says as he reaches for his jacket. He kisses her sweaty forehead, feeling his hard on return and then leaving for the day through the front door.
Amy knows it will be worth it to please Doug, it always is because in her nasty way, she loves it. Keeping her sphincter clenched to retain a full bag's worth of pinto beans is going to be a challenge, though. If they are still in by the time Doug gets home Amy is sure to get a treat. Amy must walk very carefully and decides that warring a tight girdle might give her a little extra help "holding" the beans. Amy chats on the phone with her girl friends and declines an invitation to go shopping. She can barley get comfortable on the phone and has to reposition herself from sitting, to laying on her stomach, to finally coming to rest on her side and then starting all over again. At about 12 noon Amy is shaking with steady and not all together unpleasant spasms. In fact Amy has grown to enjoy this sensation and looks forward to it now that she has become experienced in retaining objects in her rear. Amy sits down on the couch bracing herself and not letting her rear rest on the seat She decides to call Doug at work. Amy's breath is heavy and the spasms ripple through her voice. "Oh Doug! Ssssssst! My asshole is just totally burning!'
"Burning baby? Calm down and put some Vaseline on it. Go get the Vaseline now and put it on while you're on the phone"
Amy returns with a big jar.
"Are you doing like I told you Amy?"
"Yes, I'm putting a lot on, but ssssssst, Doug I can barley hold it. Can I at least let some of them out now! Oh please I cant even sit down and my bottom is so sore all I can think about is how many beans I have up my ass and hoping I'll get to sit on the toilet soon!"
"You will get to sit on the toilet soon, but not until I get home, Amy now I told you that before I left, calm down and relax. I'll be home in five hours. I think your being premature calling about your bum already, don't you think honey? Now hold it tight and I'll see you soon."
When Amy hung up she was in quite a tantrum. She knew Doug was right though, that she was just going to have to be patient. By 4:00 pm Amy was resting and quite enjoying the heavy spasms brought on by her overloaded bowels, although the stretching sensation had quite over worked her nerves. At 5:30 Doug walked through the door, with his tie already loosened and a very noticeable hard on, the head of which was tucked underneath the waistband of his slacks and pushing its way up underneath his dress shirt. "Oh God," Amy thought. "Just look at the size of that beautiful cock!"
"Amy How does your bottom feel?"
"I… You know I love it Doug, my ass is so full… I feel… like dirty little princess but I could barely hold these many beans in my ass all day and I really had to work hard…and…."
Amy's voice was low and her breath quick and heavy with flush cheeks to match. Impatience was written all over her face. Doug stripped down to his boxers and began to stroke his penis, his own breath low and heavy, and his eyes hypnotic.
Doug fallowed Amy into the bathroom and watched as she inserted several fingers into her sweaty and obviously stressed asshole to unlodge the pinto beans. In a down pour they ran into a bucket Doug had handed her. Doug continued to stroke himself while Amy gasped and grimaced as her rectum emptied out.
"That's beautiful Amy, Oh…I love you so much, you are sooo good"
Amy breathed as if she had just run a marathon, and tossed her hair back as if trying to regain composer.
"Oh Doug… Oh Doug…Oh Doug…"
Amy's eyes widened as she gazed at the enormous pile of beans in the bucket.
"Yes baby, I know, I can barely wait honey to give you your reward."
Doug leads Amy onto his bed and began kissing her body with his mouth and tongue slow and methodically. Amy's pussy had been wet all day and by now was a sloppy mess. She lazily spread her knees and let Doug's slim toned body fall onto her.
"You were so good today baby…."
Doug says as his wet mouth travels over Amy's drooling pussy, finding her clit with his soft lips and then attaching his warm mouth to her most sensitive spot. Doug uses the meat of his tongue to ritualistically enslave Amy's pussy by never letting up on one stoke of his mouth and tongue bringing Amy to the edge of climax over and over while his fingers move in and out of her pussy gliding over her G spot every time. Amy's orgasm is long and intense. She can barely move after its over and Doug lays next to her, searching her profile. Later that night Amy sets her alarm before going to bed, getting really for tomorrow's morning toilet ritual with Doug.
