1. Meeting James Chapter Five


    Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    my face, causing me to let out a humiliating moan as I felt him push his finger a bit deeper into my rectum causing me to cry out in intense pain. “Who owns that slutty mouth of yours, Melanie?” “You do James,” I said softly. I felt completely humiliated and broken. I felt the power and complete control he had over me. Amazingly, I wasn’t scared or apprehensive. A calm and peace came over me that I hadn’t felt since childhood. In the midst of this incredible upheaval that was taking place, the world felt right. “Let’s get one thing clear right now Melanie, so you have no allusions and there are no misunderstandings. I buy you things and do nice things for you for one reason and one reason only. Because I want to and because I can. Do you understand that?” “Yes, I understand James,” I said. “I am in control here and I run things, do you understand that Melanie?” “Yes, I understand James,” I said in a voice barely above a whisper. “When I tell you to do something, no matter what it is, you will do it, without hesitation, and without question. Do you understand that?” “Yes, I understand James,” I said softly. He stood up and threw me face down onto the bed. He grabbed my ankles and roughly pulled me back until my long legs were dangling off the bed. I cried out as he roughly pulled my red ass cheeks apart, fully exposing myself to him. He reached over to the nightstand and opened up the drawer and pulled out a small tube of liquid. I watched over my shoulder as he silently ...
    removed the lid and squirted a large dollop of the tube’s contents on my rectum. I moaned, as the cold content of the tube was a stark juxtaposition to my burning red ass. I grabbed the sheets tightly with both hands as he slowly worked the cool liquid into my asshole, feeling my whole body tightened up. “Relax,” he growled. I took a deep breath and tried to release the tension in my body as I felt his finger slide in and stop at the knuckle. Then, with a little gentle prodding, he worked his finger past the tight ring and slipped it the rest of the way inside of me. He paused for a few moments, letting me get used to the feeling of having his finger inside such a forbidden place. Then slowly, he eased it in and out for a few minutes, until he could work his finger in and out with ease. I then felt him add a second finger. The pain was sharp and immediate which made me cry out. Again, he went slowly, allowing me to adjust to this new experience. Very slowly he worked both of his fingers until I could feel them buried deep inside of my rectum. Again, he let me adjust to this new sensation. After several moments he began slowly working his fingers in and out of me at what must have been a snail’s pace, but it definitely didn’t feel like it to me. I buried my head into the blankets as the intense burning and pain was replaced by a feeling of hot pleasure. He moved his fingers in and out for several minutes, until he was able to extend and then retract them easily. Suddenly, I felt ...
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