I push the plug all the way in, filling her ass with the cold, unyielding rubber
The alluring scent of black rubber fills the air as I gaze upon the stunning blonde bombshell before me. Her shaved pussy lies exposed, nestled between her voluptuous, round breasts that are almost painfully large and perky. The smooth, supple skin of her chest contrasts beautifully with the cool, firm touch of her heavy-duty rubber bracelets encircling her wrists and ankles. The bracelets are adorned with intricate designs, each one representing a different aspect of her dominatrix persona: the double-headed black dildo symbolizing her prowess in the art of sexual submission, the leash emblazoned with the word “PUPPY” reminding me of her preference for canine-themed play, and the handcuffs hinting at the delicious restraint she so eagerly craves.
Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she watches me take in her body, her lips parting ever so slightly to reveal a row of perfectly aligned, pearly white teeth. A mischievous smile curls across her face, hinting at the delights she has in store for me tonight. I can feel my heart racing, my breath catching in my throat as I imagine the feel of her warm, wet pussy gripping onto my fingers, the taste of her sweet nectar on my tongue.
She steps forward, her hips swaying seductively, and presses herself against me. I can feel the heat emanating from her body, the softness of her breasts pressed against my chest. She reaches up and undoes the clasp of one of her bracelets, revealing a small plug nestled within her ass. With a sultry moan, she slowly pulls it out, relishing in the sensation of it sliding free from her tight hole. The wet, glistening tip of the plug brushes against my leg, leaving a trail of her essence behind.
She hands the plug to me, her fingers grazing against my skin, sending shivers down my spine. “Here, my little slave,” she purrs, “take this and use it to punish me.” My heart races as I take the plug from her, feeling the weight of it in my hand. I know what I’m supposed to do with it, but the thought of using it to hurt her, to cause her pain, makes my stomach churn with conflicting emotions.
With a deep breath, I steel myself and approach her from behind. She arches her back, presenting herself to me, inviting me to claim her. I position the plug at the entrance to her ass, feeling the tightness of her muscles as she tenses in anticipation. I push forward, slowly inserting the cold, hard rubber into her warm, wet hole. She lets out a gasp, a mixture of pain and pleasure, as I push the plug deeper and deeper inside her.
As I withdraw my hand, I feel the residual warmth of her skin, the lingering scent of her arousal. I look into her eyes, searching for some sign of how she’s feeling, some indication of whether I’ve gone too far. But her expression remains unreadable, her gaze steady and unwavering. She reaches up and cups my cheek, guiding my face towards hers. “Do it again,” she breathes, her voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. “Harder this time.”
I steel myself once more and grasp the plug firmly in my hand. This time, I slam it forward, pushing it deeper into her ass than before. She cries out in pain, her body tensing as I mercilessly fuck her with the cold, hard rubber. The sound of her cries echo through the room, filling the air with a mixture of agony and ecstasy.
As I continue to thrust the plug in and out of her ass, her body begins to relax, her hips moving in rhythm with mine. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her nails digging into my skin as she struggles to maintain control over her own sensations. “Yes,” she moans, “that’s it… give it all to me.”
I feel the heat building within me, my own desire overwhelming any remaining sense of guilt or hesitation. With one final, forceful thrust, I push the plug all the way in, filling her ass with the cold, unyielding rubber. Her body shudders with the force of
