Anal sex, fisting and degradation – Part 5

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Anal sex, fisting and degradation – Part 5An hour later, we sat on the terrace and ate cake. After cleaning ourselves in the shower, we spend some time in the pool. We were still naked and the warm sun dried our bodies. High hedges surrounded the garden and the next house was far away, so you could not be seen in the garden from the outside. I constantly looked at Andy’s belly. Even when sitting, the bottle was clearly visible. He knew I was watching him and whenever he tensed his abdominal muscles, the bottle was pushed far back and wasn’t visible any more. After finishing the cake, I jumped back into the pool and swam into the cave with the waterfall. Andy followed a couple minutes later and we had sex in the cave. While his penis fitted in my back hole, my vagina wasn’t big enough. After he came in me, I said to him: “Not only my asshole needs stretching, also my vagina. In fact, all my holes need to be stretched.” “All of them?” “Yes, all of them.” “Also your mouth?” he asked. “The mouth doesn’t need to stretched, but my throat needs some stretching for you penis,” I replied. “Then let’s go and pack you a training bag. I have everything you need.” When we were finished, I had a bag full of dildos, plugs and lube. And a long list of homework and instructions. During the week, I was going to stretch all my holes whenever I had time to do it. That meant, whenever I was not at school. I had an anal douche at home to clean my rectum and my colon. With Andy’s instructions, I should be able to make good progress. We sat on the couch the whole afternoon, Andy giving me tips, hints and information for my upcoming work. When I was home later that day, my parents asked me where I have been. I told them I stood the night at Anna’s and brought my stuff to my room. I just wanted to unpack my bag, when my stepdad came in and said: “I’ve missed you. Now be a good girl and give me what is mine.” I haven’t missed him at all, but I didn’t care what was going to come. He came after a few seconds and after he has left my room, I locked the door, spit his disgusting cum out the window and washed my mouth with Listerine. Then I unpacked the bag on my bed. Three tubes of lube and one tube of baby oil. An inflatable plug and two plugs with 5 and 7 cm diameter. Perfect for stretching. A very soft double dildo with 30 cm x 4 cm. Perfect for deepthroat practice. And most important, five depth trainer. All of them of with an insertable length of 70 cm and a width from 4 to 8 cm. Perfect for depth training, as the name would suggest. I repacked everything in the bag, except the small plug, the double dildo and the baby oil. The first part of the homework will start now. I undressed, put a large towel over my desk chair, grabbed the bucket I always have for emergencies and inserted the plug into my ass. It went in easy with the oil and after I sat down, it slipped in completely. I had told Andy that it is too small, especially after this weekend. I pressed it out, cleaned it with another towel and took the big plug from the bag. It almost didn’t fit, but with some pressure it slipped in. That was much better. I sat down again, placed the bucket on my lap, put some oil on the dildo and pushed it down my throat. It was probably a little too rough because I had to gag immediately and the cake came back up. The next couple of times I pushed it down just as hard and after a while, my stomach was completely empty. Tears were running down my cheeks and mucus and saliva down my nose and chin. My abs hurt from all the puking. However, I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop. I kept on fucking my throat with the dildo and after a while the gag reflex was almost gone. My webcam was running and I could see my throat bulging every time I pushed the dildo down. The entire dildo nearly fitted in my mouth. I was afraid to push it down further, but I kept it inside for longer periods, holding my breath for half a minute and more. My face was red, my eyes watering and my hair tousled from all the sweat. I cleaned my left hand with the towel, grabbed my phone and took a selfie with the dildo bulging my throat. Andy’s response after I send it to him was short and clear: “I’m proud of you. Keep it up!” I canlı bahis siteleri wanted to send him a nude selfie, but that would dangerous for him. Having a picture of a 15-year-old naked girl on his phone. So, I took some for myself. I warped the towel around myself, put the dildo in the bucket and sped into the bathroom. When I lay in my bed later that day, I thought about the weekend. So many things had happened the last 48 hours I had to sort it. Meeting a handsome man in a club, going home with him, finding out that he loves anal stretching just like I do, have the best time of my life with him and in the end having the perspective of an adult boyfriend who cares for me. The next couple of days I tried to deal with my homework Andy gave me. But unfortunately, my mother was sick, so I couldn’t use the bathroom to clean my intestine like I wanted to. I focused on deepthroating and stretching my sphincter and vagina with the inflatable plug. On Thursday, the first success was visible. The gag reflex was almost gone and I could hold my breath for more than 40 seconds to fuck my throat. I didn’t even need the bucket. The stretching of my lower body openings was possible the whole day at home. In my vagina, I could do 30 pumps and in my asshole, even 40 pumps. Every time I pushed out the inflated plug, I had the feeling my sphincter bursts. According to Andy that’s exactly the feeling one should have when you want to stretch it. So, I did it for hours and hours. I kept Andy informed about every progress and he kept motivating me. In every minute I wasn’t at school or didn’t use the toys, I was on my phone, texting him and leaving messages. He didn’t respond immediately because he was busy. We agreed not to meet during the week. He would do all his business during the week and keep the weekend empty for me. For us. I told my parents I would stay at Anna for the weekend. I could see the disappoint in my father’s face. I had to give him two blowjobs on Thursday. I didn’t mind, considering that I would stay with my boyfriend the whole weekend. When I arrived at his house on Friday evening, I was pretty nervous, but also excited. I knew what was going to happen the next two days. Anna also knew about Andy and me. She was very supportive, even though I could see in her eyes that she was a little scared that Andy’s not the nice guy he seemed to be. But she was willing to cover for me, in case my parents would call her. After my arrival, we went to the basement directly. He had prepared everything. We got undressed and cleaned our colons in the separate bathroom. He put a gag into my mouth, fixed it behind my head. My nipples where adjusted with clamps. It hurt, but the pain was sweet. I wanted more. He ordered me to knee down and lean forward. With my ass high in the air, I waited for him to knee down as well. He tied me up, my arms between my legs. I was unable to move. He pulled my ass cheeks apart and I felt my hole gaping. I felt his wet and warm tongue licking my sore asshole. The work of the last couple of days was clearly visible and it felt good when his tongue massaged my sphincter. He put both his thumps in and pulled it apart. My asshole was wide open, I felt air moving around and inside it. “That’s how an asshole should look like. You did a very good job. I’m very impressed.” His praise felt good and I felt proud. I felt the oil being poured in, some ran down my legs. “You said you achieved 40 pumps?” I nodded and mumbled. I felt a plug entering my hole. It must be the 7 cm plug, I thought to myself. The next moment, something hard hit my left ass cheek. It hurt a lot, but before I could think or even scream, it also hit my right cheek as well. It became hot on the spot, the pain rushing through my body. Left again, then right. He hit me with a paddle. A tool I was going to get know a lot better. However, I did not know this at that moment.
With every hit, the pain grew weaker until it was gone. At least that is what I thought. Andy removed the plug and inserted the inflatable plug. He pumped so fast, I lost count. I felt it growing inside of me. He didn’t stop when I normally would have stopped. He kept on pumping. It felt like my rectum perabet giriş would burst any second. I screamed, not from pain, but from fear. When he stopped, my whole body was shaking. He leaned down and said: “You are afraid that it is too much, right? Don’t worry, I have everything under control. I have done this a couple of times. We have 50 pumps now. It should be no problem for you to push it out.” I pushed hard, the pee squirting from my vagina, running down my legs. I was kneeing in a pool of pee. The plug was still in. I stopped pushing. “Don’t stop, you almost had it. Give everything. Trust me, you won’t regret it.” I pushed again and after an infinity the plug finally plopped out. Andy put two fingers from each hand in my gaping asshole and pull it apart. Then he put back the plug and pumped. 50 pumps later, I pushed it out again. And again and again. It became easier from time to time. “This time, we’ll have 55 pumps.” I was ready. And what seemed impossible just yesterday, was possible today. In the end, I even managed to push out 60 pumps. “I think your asshole is stretched enough. Now let’s dig in deep.” He poured some more oil into my dark cave. I felt it flowing inside my rectum, moving towards the colon. All five colon snakes and depth trainers were lying next to me. Andy started with the smallest. It went in easily and with a little pressure of my colon, like the first time I had his penis inside my ass, it moved forward will it hit my abdominal wall left of the navel. Andy pushed it further and I could feel it moving inside my belly. He pull it back from time to time and pushed it further in. It didn’t hurt at all and I felt it moving forward, towards my rib cage, then moving right, towards the other side of my belly. It felt so good, I didn’t want him to stop. When he did, I could feel his hand on my ass. “It is almost completely inside. I can’t believe it. Honey, you are a natural. You are meant to do this.” I couldn’t believe it either. 70 cm of dildo inside of me. And it didn’t hurt. It just felt good. “Next dildo,” I mumbled. He pulled it out and placed it next to me. I felt the next dildo enter. And even it was one fourth wider, it went on and on. I felt it more and in the end it hurt a little, but also this dildo found it’s place inside my body. The next one was the 6 cm diameter and it was the first real challenge. In the end, almost two third fitted inside me before the corner at my rib cage was the finish line. No matter how hard we pushed, the dildo didn’t bend enough you go right. After this dildo, Andy filled my colon with more oil, knowing that the last two were going to be tough. The 7 cm diameter dildo went easily to the first corner. It took a lot of pushing to get it around it and entering the colon. I felt moving towards my navel. There it was finished. It hurt a lot and didn’t go any further. We didn’t try the biggest dildo, because it was obvious it would hardly go deeper than 20 cm. Instead, Andy got one of his horse dildos. I told him that I like the Trojan horse when I was in this room the first time and he remembered. I was excited. How deep will it go in? Andy added even more lube than before and inserted the tip of the dildo that looked like the penis of a horse. The glans reached the first corner and slipped into the colon. Deeper and deeper it went, I felt it on the inside of my belly already. Andy grabbed my hips with his hands to hold me and pushed the dildo further with his belly. It searched its way through my colon, going deeper bit by bit. I started to hurt, but I knew I could do more. The pain increased, but I let it happen. Andy pushed further and my colon and belly felt like a huge snake is looking for an exit. I couldn’t see my belly, but I knew it was bulging. Andy released the pressure, pushing my butt down and placing the dildo on the ground. He released my tied hands and I was able to sit upright, the huge dildo still inside my body. I looked down and just as I had suspected, the shape of the dildo was clearly visible on my belly, bulging it out. I touched it with my hands. It felt surreal. When I reached behind me, I realised that the dildo was really deep inside me, my ass cheeks perabet güvenilir mi not far from the ground, the top of the dildo near my ribs. Andy tied my hands behind my back and removed the gag. “Are you okay? You only screamed once at the beginning and then you were awfully quiet.” I enjoyed it,” I responded. “It feels so good. Please don’t stop.” “I won’t.” We kissed and he grabbed another dildo. It was long, thin and very soft. I knew what he was about to do. A smile hushed over my face. Now I get throatfucked. He kneed behind me, placing his balls into my hands, the penis leaning against my back. With one hand the petted my belly, pushing the dildo from left to right and back. The other hand was grabbing my throat, right beneath my chin. I leaned my head back and opened my mouth. He poured some oil in my mouth and put the dildo into it. I gaged and my belly contracted. This caused the dildo in my colon to be pushed against my spine. A short sharp pain rushed through my body. I felt the long soft dildo moving down my throat. “Does he know that I can’t breathe?” I thought to myself. I tried to move away, but his grip was too strong, my head pressed against his chest. He pulled the dildo out and I coughed and gasped for air. I opened my mouth and the dildo went back in. I gaged and my belly contracted. I loved this feeling. It’s a pity, the gaging stopped after the third attempt. Andy fucked my throat longer and longer. I squeezed his balls and the harder I squeezed them, the harder and longer he fucked my throat. My vision became blurry. I didn’t want to pass out, but I let it happen. A mixture of oil, stomach acid and the taste of rubber was in my mouth. One last time the dildo entered my throat. It must have been in almost completely because I felt his hand on my teeth. My chest hurt as the dildo entered my stomach. He massaged my bulging throat and my tonsils, which made me gag a little. After the dildo was out, he let go and I sank to the ground. I hardly felt the huge dildo that was still in my ass until he pulled it out. It felt like my entire colon was being pulled out. Reflexively, I stuck my hand into my asshole. It slipped in without effort and I felt the loosened rectum inside. I pushed hard, but it didn’t prolapse. Andy knew what I was up to. “It won’t prolapse after the first try. But you’re on a good way. I’m proud of you.” He kisses me on my shoulder and removed my hand from my ass. I hardly felt his penis entering my hole and I was a little sad. But it also meant that my intestine was already stretched and the thought of that made me smile. He fucked me, while his fingers tickled my clitoris. We came nearly simultaneously and felt his cum swashing around my colon. I was still breathing heavily, I had to cough and my throat hurt. The last hours passed before my eyes. Some people would consider it ****, but I called it sex. The best sex I ever had in my whole life and I wanted more. I wanted this every day.Andy untied me and we laid on the floor, snuggling, kissing. He could break me, if the wanted. And he was really rough on me. But he knew exactly how far he could go. To fuck me hard and hurt me, but still in a pleasing and enjoying way. When I got up, my legs where weak and I was shaking. I’ve never kneed and crouch that long before. “Tomorrow you will have sore muscles in your thighs,” he said with a smile. “You should probably start working out. I can show you some workouts or you come to the gym with me.” He carried me to the shower, started the hot water and placed me in the warm rain. Oil, lube, sperm and ass slime poured out of my still gaping asshole. The water in the tube was pink,
with red islands. Andy came back and saw the expression on my face. “Don’t worry, it just looks like a lot of blood. It’s normal and will stop shortly. The first few times when you stretch your sphincter and rectum, you will hurt the fine vessels. They will scar over and after a while, there will be no more blood.” His words were calming me down. After the shower, the bleeding had stopped and I felt sleepy. It was almost midnight and after a snack, we went to bed. My asshole felt like an elephant had played with it. I liked it. Before we fell asleep, I asked Andy: “Why did you hit my ass cheeks with a paddle?” “To cause pain near your asshole. It reduces the pain when stretching the sphincter.” “Can you do me a favour?” I asked. “Sure. What do you want?” “Next time, hit me a lot harder with the paddle.”

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