Wednesday, November 13, 2013

No Longer Afraid of That

I really like kinky sex. Vanilla is nice, but I've discovered that I crave some amount of kink in my sex life. Maybe a little bondage, some spanking, some toys, or maybe taking things a little rough, or wearing naughty things. Through it all there is one fairly common sex act that has always given me a case of nerves – anal sex. Over the many years of our relationship, we've gone there exactly twice and those were before we embraced our M/s relationship. I’m not sure why this particular act stresses me out. It’s not like it was a bad experience the other two times, even yielded nice orgasms. But there’s just something about it that makes me tense and afraid.

So when Master started texting me graphic pictures on this topic, I started getting nervous. I knew I would be having an anal encounter this very night. All day long, he sent me assorted pictures of women getting it in the ass. Some of the pictures showed women bound and taken roughly, some were taken with frighteningly large cocks, some were taken gently and lovingly, but all were taking it in the ass and mostly these images were sizzling HOT! As the day wore on, I became more and more aroused at the idea of indulging in some anal kink.

Later that evening, at home, Master texted me the following instructions:

I expect to find you at 9:05 as follows
1. showered
2. naked except for panty, garter, stockings, heels, and collar
3. lying face down on bed
4. arms outstretched with hands bound together at headboard
5. the new variable speed wand under you, between your legs, in just the right spot, vibrating on a low or med setting
6. an unopened condom on your ass
7. you horny, aroused, and ready for anything

Since we don’t need condoms for birth control, item #6 was a pretty clear indication of where this evening was going (if the pictures all day were not enough of a clue). As I am nothing if not an obedient submissive, I followed the instructions to the letter. I was in place as instructed with the wand doing its job well before Master entered the room, and I was already feeling pretty darn good. I was still a bit apprehensive but the more aroused I got the more willing I became to doing anything Master requested.

Master entered the room, undressed without a word, donned the condom, and gently lay on top of me, pressing his cock in the crack of my ass. I just about combusted right then as the added pressure increased the stimulation from the wand. And when he adjusted his position, pushed my panties aside, and pushed against my back door entrance, I was more than willing to let him in. As I recalled from the previous episodes, it’s a little disconcerting to feel something entering, but once in it feels wonderful. As he started to stroke, I knew it wasn't going to take long for me to get there. With Master’s cock in my ass and the wand at my clit, and my hands bound above me, I had an orgasm that I’m not likely to forget for a long time.

Now, I can't wait for the next time Master is in the mood for some anal fun. My silly fear has been cured.

1 comment:

  1. So glad I found your blog.
    Backdoor action isn't that bad for me. Sometimes my master will demand it during playtime. It really is erotic to have him take it.

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