He's got me lying across the foot stool. On my side My bottom facing towards him. He's given me a glass toy. He wants me to insert it into my hole. The tight and stretchable flesh. He wants me to open it up in front of his eyes while he watches. It's humiliating. Its going to be done. He says he likes the shape of my curves when I lie like this. I push and twist the bulbous glass and the flesh starts to give and it starts to hurt. I hold it there. I can feel the skin ripple and pulse. I hear the ice clang in his glass as he takes a slow sip. I push again and again and there is an ache and the plug slides into my arse. I prize the cheeks apart so he can witness the finale. He stands up and walks until he's in front of my side turned face.
"Look" he says.
I look at him. His groin. Excited. I can see a gentle tremor in one of his hands. Power is erotic and arousing to him. Control makes him hard and eager for more. I want to give.
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