Since our first night in my apartment, everything was going smoothly. Ashley would come over most days, and every day I would end up inside her. She was taking a liking to the poppers too, although in her mind I think it was just for the high. She was now licking me, and sometimes fingering me, and I was usually fisting her.
I loved taking command, and I learned Ashley loved submitting. I would hold her down on the bed stomach-first, pull out my paddle, and slap her butt until it turned red. Then, while calling her a whore, I would start shoving fingers into her. Slowly at first, and with lube, but eventually stretching her pussy tight around my knuckles. She loved the feeling of me exploring her insides, and I loved exploring them. If she was on her back and I pushed upwards, I could start to see the indent of my hand on her tight stomach. I never told her this though, out of fear she would become apprehensive about what was happening to her body.
Thankfully she hadn't yet, at least in the two weeks we'd been fucking.
I spotted Ashley walking through the greens. "Hey girl!"
"hiiii!" Ashley chirped back, smiling. "we're still on for tonight, right?"
"Of course, and I have a surprise!" I shared a mischievous grin.
Ashley leaned in, kissing my cheek. "I can't wait! I have to head to class but I'll see you later!"
I watched her walk away. Her yoga pants gave her butt a nice, firm shape as she walked away. I could feel myself growing slightly damp watching her, thinking about all the things I have and will do to her. She even drew the attention of some men, and it made me smile knowing they would never get to experience her. Ashley's small frame and intimate parts belonged to me.
Later that evening
We had started to form a nice rhythm. Ashley would come over, we'd talk, maybe look over homework, but eventually I'd have her bent over backwards.
Tonight would be no different.
Around 8, I heard a knock on the door. "Heey Lucy!"
"Hey you, it's great to see you! You look so pretty!"
Ashley had come wearing the same tight yoga pants as before, but now with a light green crop top and no bra. Ashley had been wearing bras less and less, and while I didn't explicitly tell her to stop wearing them, I was happy for the change.
We sat down on my bed and chatted about classes and gossip for probably 30 minutes. After a while, there was a lull in the conversation and Ashley used it to change the topic.
"So you mentioned a surprise earlier today, what was it?"
"It's a sexy surprise, you're going to love it" I smirked, moving my hand to her right breast, feeling for her nipple. "But first, we should get warmed up"
Ashley returned a light kiss on my lips, and then quickly started removing her clothes. She was familiar with the routine, and seemed to love it. Once naked, Ashley grabbed my bottle of alkyl nitrite and inhaled strongly. I don't think she knew exactly what was in store for her, but she found the brief high intoxicating. If this was any other drug I might be concerned, but poppers played into my plans, so I wasn't complaining.
Ashley looked at me with a giddy smile brought on by the poppers. "You look happy" I said, moving towards her. I gave her a light kiss on the forehead, and slowly pushed her over onto her back. I positioned myself over her head, pressing my vulva hard against her chin.
I loved the feeling of being in control, potentially pushing her past her comfort zone without giving her an easy out. Sitting on a girls face who can't easily remove you is a great way to do that.
"mmhm.. i luv ur pussy" Ashley mumbled out from under me. While gyrating on her face, I leaned forward and started rubbing her clit. As Ashley started incorporating more tongue I was appreciating my handiwork. Her privates, once dominated by a soft outer labia protecting herself was becoming more worn. Regular fisting meant her inner labia was now visible most of the time, even when not aroused. More than the movement of her tongue this got me aroused; someday I wanted to work her pussy until it was completely worn out. I wanted it to rest with a subtle perma-gape, that would open with even slight arousal. I wanted her baggy pussy to be sexually worthless to men, and unable to be satisfied by any normal appendage they may carry. She belonged to me, or maybe other lesbians. Nobody else.
With this I could feel myself coming close. Ashley's tongue prodded my insides, so I pressed down hard. "I'm cumming!" I exhaled, short on breath. I still had a finger in Ashley, although it wasn't doing much as she squirmed underneath me.
As I finished, I got up, allowing Ashley to gasp for air. I looked back, noticing my juices now covered her face, and dampened the bed below her head.
Ashley, fully recovered, gave me a devious look. "You're still going to show me your surprise, even though you came, right?" She asked, half joking. "Show is maybe the wrong word" I said, moving over to my nightstand and pulling out a blindfold. The blindfold was made of a soft, black fabric, with an elastic band designed to wrap around your partners head. I had actually picked it up a long time ago for an ex, although this was the first time Ashley saw it.
"oooh, kinky" she said, still a little giddy from the poppers, although they seemed to be wearing off. "Put this on and get on all fours" I instructed, while turning off the overhead lights. All that remained was a dim light coming from a nightlight near my dresser.
I didn't want her to see what was coming next, because I feared she'd say no if she knew how big my surprise was. As is so often the case, this surprise is really more of a present for me. I pulled out a strapon, which used two velcro straps for my legs. Attached out front was a blue bad dragon dildo. Specifically the model Kevin in a size large; if I was going to fuck her with a dildo, it sure wasn't going to look like it belonged to a man.
"Hurry up, I want to feel what it is!" Ashley exclaimed, reaching back and rubbing herself aggressively. "I'm almost ready"! I said, tightening the velcro around my pelvis. The dildo sat out in front of me, moving my center of balance forward. Despite how big the head was, the dildo only grew in size as one moved closer to the base, with ridges following the underside of the massive dildo. It culminated at the base in the form of a slight knot, hopefully helping to stretch Ashley without pushing itself out.
I grabbed my lube and started moving closer to her pussy. I knew she was on poppers, but this was still going to be a challenge.
"Hurrrryyy uupppppp" She whined, as I doused the dildo in generous amounts of lube. "Ok I'm ready, move your hand forward" I commanded. With one hand at the base of the dildo, I placed the other on the back of her neck, pushing her head down into the bed. If this was going to work, I needed all the leverage I could get.
I started moving the dildo up and down her pussy. "I knew it'd be a strap on!" Ashley exclaimed, seemingly proud of herself. I didn't notice, however, as I was too busy appreciating the size difference. This thing was going to wreck her. The pointed tip would hopefully make entry easier, however it quickly expanded to the size of my fist, but never shrank back down like my wrists normally would.