The Reluctant Anal First-timer – BDSM anal

She wanted anal, but she was always nervous about it and tense during their past meetings. She asked him to tie him up and make him fear, and he was happy to oblige him.

He had never forgotten it, but how could a man forget his best sexual experience? He knew he was a dirty old man, and she was an excited young woman, but everything seemed so good to remember. He had lured her into the hot tub and got most of everything he had desired without pushing her beyond his limits, but he wanted more. He always seemed to want more. He closed his eyes and remembered the experience… with a new ending.

After a long drive, he arrived at the motel and hoped he wouldn’t be standing. Does the manager wonder what’s in his toy bag? Will they see the young hottie come in and knock on her door? He tried to be as calm as possible and acted as if nothing was unusual.

Finally, all the bags were in the room, and he prepared the toys to be handy. He was always in the mood for a certain bondage, and he made sure that the straps were all untangled and tied to the corners of the bed. It wasn’t consensual, she wanted it… fortunately, but the idea of restricting her and keeping her in place and in position excited her.

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The toys are ready, it is ready, and then the worst part of the experience … waiting. Is she going to back off? Will she be late? He walks around and checks his toys. Everything is ready, it is ready, it accelerates a little more until… Lla knock-knock-knock. A quick look through the peephole and its showtime.

“Hello,” he says as if he were calm, and he sees the nervous look on his face. He’s in charge now, and he likes it. Once inside the door, she hesitates and looks at him again as if to say “How do you want me to be?” or “What do you want me to do?” It all takes a split second, but he memorizes it all with his video-like mind.

“Put down your bag and take your position.” She acts as if she is not sure of the position she is supposed to assume, so he continues to instruct her. “Step here … Turn around… hands behind your head… look for it… open mouth… spread your legs.

Standing behind her, he pawed him like a teenager who felt for the first time. He approaches and feels his hair before pulling it into a ponytail, exposing his neck. He ruffles his top into his belly and back before tucking it into his bra exposing his bare skin.

This leaves the belt line of his yoga pants easily accessible, and he runs his fingers between his skin and the material and begins to soften the pants down. He peels the material up to his knees, bringing his panties down with the pants and reaches between his hind legs to the cup and finger his cut. She’s wet, as always. It’s going to be a good day.

His pants are still wrapped around his knees, so he pushes them to his ankles before sitting down to admire the view. There is something about a bottomless adult woman with pants around their ankles that he finds enticing. He likes the way she stands there… Waiting. He likes the way his buttocks look, and he paws at his round buttocks before saying, “Bend over.”

He had already placed her in front of the stool of the bed, and she rests her forehead on her hands. He is still stroking his flesh and opening it a little to see between the cheeks. Her looks at him from the lower curve of her. A sudden slap catches his attention, followed by two others in the same place. He rubs his skin and watches it turn pink where it has hit it.

“Are you my bad girl?”

“Yes, sir.” She says it like she thinks so.

She says she’s a really bad girl and she knows she deserves it. Three slaps land on the opposite cheek, and it comes back to rub the glowing background. He wants to dive and enjoy her right now, but he waits, relishing the moment, making her wonder what will follow.

Although he has a soft spot for long-term spanking scenes, he doesn’t want to hurt her. He just wants to ask her, make her guess. Some swats will get blood flowing to all the pink parts between his legs. He massages his legs and admires the softness. A woman’s legs can be so erotic, freshly shaved and with applied lotion, they are soft and smooth with a hint of a scent that reminds her of sex.

“Go back and step aside for me.”

A “yes sir” is not necessary, she does it just, and she stands open so that he sees everything, everything a man wants to see and a woman keeps hidden. It’s a ritual position he can’t recover from. He sits down and keeps her like that. What better way to show him who’s in charge? Her head starts to tire on the stool, and she wishes she could put an end to the embarrassing position, but he makes her wait. It slides even closer to it to get a better look, before gently touching the precious sex holes. Both are going to have a workout today.

He tickles his clitonde a little and rubs himself between his lips in search of liquid. Her wet finger polishes her button and she almost forgets her sore neck, still supporting her body on the stool. His finger finds the opening, and he buries all the way to the join before stirring and inspecting her. A little research discovers his G-spot and the pressure makes her shudder as he uses his thumb now on his clitoris. But it ends as soon as he starts, and he makes her get up to give her a break in the neck.

“Take it all off.”

She strips the clothes and returns to her first position, standing with her hands behind her head. He’s still behind her, and he’s piling up her breasts and rolling her nipples a little too crudely. He pinches and rolls the knots until she makes a little shouting and flinches her arms. He pulls his arms back even further than they were before and resumes nipple abuse.

“They will get a lot more than that today.”

She doesn’t know what he means, but it makes her worry a little and keeps her heart beating fast. He likes to play with his mind. He likes to make her guess. Breast and nipple abuse continue as it maniole soft orbs with compressions and pinches.

“Spread your legs wide and lean again … as before… only you spread wide and don’t move.

She takes over the job and he picks up a toy for her. The eneath tube and its preferred lubricant. He loads the tube with water and starts to lube his asshole pretty well. Her finger cannot help but penetrate and prepare her for the arrival of things. He continues to lube and finger his tight brown hole until he slides the tube inside her and begins to drain the water into her.

He feels strange and she moans a little. It intentionally drains it slowly into it. He wants to increase the embarrassment of being bent, holding his cheeks open, slowly filling up with water as if he were a doctor or a nurse. When the water is gone, he slips the tube and says, “Hold this and don’t move.”

She is preoccupied now with this situation, but she obeys, and when she really cares about the pressure, he says, “Go empty this and come back for another one.”

Other?… she thinks this to herself, but just says, “Yes sir.”

She flees to the bathroom with a slight laugh and a glance at him. She sits down and tries not to make much noise as she releases the water. She can hear the bath water running, and when she comes back, she sees that he does indeed have another tube full of enelikes waiting for her. He plays with the building bubbles in the bathtub, and she returns to the stool, leaning into the full spreading position.

He smiles when she can’t see it, and applies a big piece of lubricant to his hole. Never missing a chance to insert a finger, he works his over with more lubricant and two fingers this time. Another precious moan escapes from her mouth and he calms down a little before draining the second enema inside her. “Go empty that and go back here.”

“Yes, sir.” She does what she is asked to do. She sits on the toilet and releases the water again, hoping that the cleaning is complete.

She returns to the bathtub to find it already inside the soaked bathtub. “Come in,” he tells her, and she relaxes one leg on the side of the bathtub. “Not like that… Reverse… with your for me. He watches her relax in the smoking bathtub of bubbles, first. She’s on all fours and he’s playing with her from behind. He soaks his back and legs, and of course. He massages her with the soapy bubbles and she gets up on her knees while he soaps her belly and breasts.

The slippery flesh excites them both, until he gently pushes it back on all fours. She is slippery everywhere, but he uses more lubricant on her back hole and works her fingers deep inside her. One, two, then three fingers that go inside and open his sphincter. Hot water and eneaelats have relaxed and ready her, but he continues to play with her over and over again.

“Tonight is night,” he says.

She doesn’t know exactly what he means, but she assumes… Anal. Yes, the anal she denied him on every previous visit. She tightens at the thought, and her fingers grow back on her muscle.

“You have to relax,” he says as he continues to play with her.

She tries to relax and prepare mentally. Yes, she said she wanted it, but each time she refused him pleasure. As soon as she said, “stop,” he did, but she just wasn’t sure… even now.

“Let’s get dry off,” he said, going back a little. He nods like… Yes… It’s time. It comes out of the bathtub and starts to dry. Then he goes out and she dries it without him asking. After a while, he realizes that she is sit for the time.

“Get on the bed, at the foot, on all fours.”

She gets into position, and he starts to shut her up. The ankle straps are locked and it is spread out. He pulls his hands between his legs and stares his wrists in the straps, jerking them towards the end of the bed, he locks it up and says, “Slide up … Pull your legs up… More… More… Good.

Her legs are wide and pulled towards the head of the bed, her hands are locked between her legs and tightened, forcing her head down on the mattress, and she tries to look back at him… question his decision to submit. He picks up one more toy and goes back to bed and says, “Once this continues, there’s no going back… Are you ready?

A weak, “yes” one escapes from her lips before she has time to think, and the gag continues. The same gag he used the first time they met. The full-face strap gag without a loophole. Omg… it’s in my mouth now… and there’s no sure word… there is no stopping this … and I’ve never been able to handle it with him before.

She felt like she was on a roller coaster. As soon as he leaves the station, you want to stop, you want to come back, but there is no stopping him now. That’s what’s going to happen. She feels the straps tighten and she makes some noises just to test the gag, but it no longer turns it on. The gag is tight now, and she tries to turn her head left and right, but she can’t find a comfortable place. He touches her gently, patting her, the he now owns. He’s starting to play with his mind.

“Oh, my … What did you do?

“There is no turning back now.”

She moans a little. He scares her. His heart is beating faster and faster. He just keeps prolonging the moment, caressing and caressing her. He keeps saying things that make him want to be released, but he keeps playing with his thoughts. As if his legs weren’t wide enough, he pulls his knees wider and ties open. It is completely open now, ready for anal… or at least in a position for anal. Mentally, she is not sure. Why did she say yes? How did all this happen? She can feel the lubricant going on. She has felt it many times today, but it is different now. It’s getting tighter.

“Yes… That’s it… tighten up for me.

He plays with his hole over and over again and gets into position behind it. He doesn’t stretch it this time, and she feels the need to tighten up. It is not ready. After all these foreplay and cleaning, she’s still not ready… Mentally. Omg… he wants me tight … he intentionally tricked me into this with a gag and no escape, because he wants me to squeeze for him!

“No more teasing and saying no…” She wanted anal, but she was always too afraid to allow it. She said she needed to be tied up to overcome fear. She knew that once the gag was signed, she was engaged.

He starts probing and pushing on his hole. She tries to resist, then tries to relax, but he still does not penetrate her. The lubricant helps his cock slip in a little and then pulls it back, only to push deeper. She tightens and relaxes and tightens again, until she has a relaxing moment, pushing it, but this time it continues in … all the way. A moan and a muffled scream fill the room, and that’s where she would normally say… But there is no stopping, and he is retiring just for his own pleasure now, stroking and pumping her as she continues to squeeze and try to relax and fight through it.

He leans into her and dives deep, to the end… open it and bury itself in it. They are connected, and it fights pain and relaxing thoughts with involuntary tightening. Moans and moans fill the room, he spreads it and dives in and out. It’s about him now, building orgasm. The moans and moans only help to light it up before it peaks and blows a huge load. At the bottom of the inside, the rickety pumps squirt deep inside her freshly rinsed colon, which she continues to squeeze and push open for him.

She treats him unintentionally now, and he stays inside her, not wanting the moment to end. Until he calms down and rolls on the bed next to her. She’s breathing hard.

She wanted to, but the only way to overcome fear was for him to tie her up. She had accepted a night of restless sex, and that was all she could take. She stays ass-up and tied until he gathers and frees her. He then turns her over and gives her the best oral she has ever had, and they fall asleep in each other’s arms.

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The reluctant anal beginner