1. That Hated Edge!


    Date: 1/10/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories

    and I could feel the raging hot inferno waiting for me at the horizon. My hips started trembling and my breath flew hard. The pleasure started spiraling and made my clit and nipples ache. Higher and higher my lust soared, and I could feel my toes touch the delicious edge and… “Stop!” I cried with monumental effort. She withdrew her fingers. Ragged pants escaped my throat, and tears of need filled my eyes. “You can finish your shower now,” Em told me without looking up and made a dismissive gesture, “but you know the rules.” God, how I hated these rules! I had to turn the water to almost freezing, and yet I had to steer clear of my running twat to keep myself from accidentally cumming. I soaped my hair and rinsed it, then, finally clean, stepped out of the shower and dried off. I slipped into the lacy, one size too small panties that Em had laid out for me and pulled on the skin-tight, dark red minidress. I went barefoot, as it was still too early to risk tearing the sheer stockings before the party even started. “Sally!” I fucking hated her calling me like a servant! I pattered back into the room. She had moved to sit on the corner of my bed and motioned for me to come closer. I cursed when I saw the thick, black rubber dildo in her hand. “I just showered,” I complained, knowing that my thighs would soon be covered with fresh juices. She just shook her head in exasperation and sat its base down on her knee. I waddled over, bunching up the skirt around my waist and sliding my ...
    freshly donned panties all the way down my legs again, then crouched with wide knees over the monstrous artificial appendage. I reached down to part my pussy lips, then slowly lowered myself on the dildo’s head. No moving upwards was the rule here. My pussy was spread wider and wider, the bulbous head pushing inside me and stretching my walls to their limits. Small twinges of pain accompanied the intrusion but were washed away by the incredible, delicious, debauched feeling of the rubber cock. It was only halfway in, and I was already mewling like a cat in heat with every further millimeter of the monster I managed to force inside. My thighs shook and I could barely breathe. Em’s hands gripped the tops of my thighs. “Should I help you?” she asked in her sweetest voice. I hated that I wasn’t allowed to decline her. “Yes! Please!” I gasped, squirming on the monster and barely able to form words because my whole body trembled so much. She dug her fingernails deep into my skin and pressed down on my thighs with all her weight, and I arched my body, threw back my head and cried out when the smooth rubber was pushed all the way inside, like a huge fist that went up into my womb. Cramps ran through my lower body but slowly subsided, and I took in a shuddering breath. Em spit on her fingers and started to rub my swollen pearl in quick circular motions. “You’re such a needy, perverted slut,” she chastised. “I can’t believe you let me stick that inside you.” The shame slid like burning ...
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