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Once my cock was firmly embedded in her pussy I stopped. I wanted Pat to revel in the sensation, her being helpless, hands bound behind her neck, both holes totally exposed and available to me (despite her original statement on anal play), and her cunt with a nice firm hold on my cock.
I started to flex my cock very slowly, rhythmically so that the cock stem would rise slightly and the head would flare. Ladies are not the only ones who can develop the pelvic muscles through Kegel exercises :) Every time I did that Pat let out a small gasp and I could feel her cunt, now seemingly with a life of its own, molding itself around my cock.. trying to grab it, convulse on it. Lovely! Her pussy had a life if its own, living, breathing, pulsing, flowing. It was a very, very nice sensation.
Enough foreplay. I grabbed her hips with both hands, pushed her forward slightly then slammed her down hard on my cock. Then again, and again. I pushed her back down a bit more producing that delightful arcing of the spine allowing me to penetrate, probe and tantalize those secret, inner pleasure places.
Then I stopped. I moistened a finger and placed it just above her rosebud. I then slowly slid it so that it was resting lightly on her asshole. Pat tensed a bit and started to protest but I quieted her and let her know that I was not going to hurt her. Pat had expressed a liking for hair grabbing and some rough sex, so I grabbed her hair with my left hand and pulled her back towards me so my cock was embedded in her pussy to the max. My finger was very lightly circling and brushing her asshole. So slightly it would be almost imperceptible. I continued to flex my cock.
I wanted Pat to relax there and trust that any sensation produced from that area would be pleasure and not pain. Then I bucked my hips into her in a rhythmic motion and guiding her by the hair continued to fuck her.
I then began to talk to her....softly..in contrast to the hard slamming. Telling her what a gorgeous, hot fucking slut she was. I lightly pressed my finger into her asshole and it was wet enough to penetrate maybe a quarter inch. I stopped. I told her how she was my cumslut for the evening. With each sentence she gasped and bucked.
I slammed her again. She came once....letting out a small scream and I felt her pussy spasms and grab my cock, milking it. I kept slamming and she came again and I had held out as long as I could could. It was the sensation of her grasping pussy, her gasps, her soaking wet hole, the fact that she wanted it as much as I did and my finger slightly inside the forbidden portal.
I exploded. Hard. My cum actually felt like hot molten lave blasting from a volcano as it shot into her. I realized that was one for the books and smiled as I slowed to a stop. We relaxed. I stayed for a bit then slowly pulled out. I thought about beginning a massage for her but decided to allow her to clean up as she had been filled to the brim.
I detached her cuffs from the back of her collar but left everything in place and Pat retreated to the bathroom. When she returned I was to begin a strategic movement to contact with her back door. To do that I would have to overcome a defense in depth and deal with the negative associations Pat had somehow developed with that area. An interesting challenge. Could I do it? More to the point, could I do it in one evening?
Pat had somehow developed, most likely through one or more unpleasant and painful anal experiences, a distaste for anal play. So what was called for here was what? Deprogramming, reprogramming? Semantics. The bottom line was that I wanted Pat to be able to associate that area with pleasure, as it should be, given that it is one of the most sensitive areas of the body. Why be deprived of the pleasures inherent in well done anal play? Just seems a shame to waste an erogenous zone. Onward.
Pat emerged from the bathroom and I asked her to lie on the bed face down. I positioned her on the left side of the bed, close to the edge. With my background as a fitness trainer I have considerable experience in massage. I straddled her body and very slowly placed my hands on her shoulders and began to slowly massage any residual tension from her body. I began at her shoulders and neck and worked down each arm and then back to her shoulders.
Then I took the massage down her back, very, very slowly. Lingering on pressure points, working on those tensed muscles holding any stress, compression or discomfort. I worked the trapezius, lats, spinal erector muscles, the small of her back continually moving in a downward motion.
There was method to this madness. For in enabling and encouraging her to relax and let go, I was also moving and directing her energy, her ‘chi’ to her groin area. I wanted her totally relaxed and her energy percolating around her groin. I then hoped to direct it to ass.
I began on her legs, first the left, then the other. My hands encircled her upper thigh, so high my right hand lightly brushed her pussy and I began to massage her leg biceps and hamstring. First moving in a circular downward motion, releasing the tension. All the way down to her ankles, I rotated her ankles gently, flexed her foot and then gently began to stretch her toes. Taking my time I gave each toe my full attention and could not resist sucking a few before I began the trip back up.
This was the important part of the movement. Guiding the considerable chi stored in her leg muscles upwards to her groin area. I took my time, moving slowly but deliberately. When both legs were done and I knew much of her energy was now focused on the groin area I moved up and placed my hands on her ass cheeks. I began to gently rotate her ass cheeks, right cheek clockwise, left cheek counter clockwise. This accomplished a number of things, it relaxed her ass, exposed her rosebud to intimate viewing and also tended to produce a pulling/rubbing sensation on her clit that I have been told is a real turn on.
Pat sighed delightfully through the entire massage, but now she was really getting turned on. It was obvious from the beads of moisture now forming on her pussy lips. I asked her to spread her legs a little as I moved to take a position in a chair I had placed to the left of and facing the bed. It was time for the next phase.
‘It’s time for your spanking’, I whispered. And I began to spank her, slowly but in rhythm. I would deliver a few spanks, then caress her with my hands, her ass cheeks, her upper and inner thighs, and lightly brush my hand across her pussy in the process. Then again, spanks, caresses, brushes, and again. Over and over. Her ass was now turning a nice pink and Pat was squirming in pleasure. A pleasure I felt that she had not foreseen.
I took some lube and applied it lightly to her rosebud area. No protest. In fact she seemed to relax even more. I grabbed a violet wand and turning it on to its very low setting I very gently danced it across her ass cheeks. That directed more energy to her anal area. Her ass was getting energized :) Pat jumped, then giggled and sighed and was obviously enjoying the sensations. I continued producing sparks on Pat’s bottom for awhile and then stopped.
I let her lie there a bit. Let her think about it. I then picked up a pocket rocket, turned it on and held it in a closed fist while I extended my index finger and placed it lightly on the area known as the t’aint. I let it rest there and she let out a delighted moan enjoying the sensation of the high speed vibrations coming through my finger. I massaged her cheeks with my left hand as my the finger on my right hand slowly moved up towards her rosebud. No protest. In fact I sensed a growing excitement.
My finger slowly circled her rosebud, very slowly, non threatening, just luxuriating in enjoying and exploring Pat’s back door region. Then I very lightly brought it directly across her rosebud. Pat sighed and moaned and turned her head towards me. To be honest I was not completely sure if she was going to ask me to stop. I very lightly pressed her rosebud and my vibrating finger penetrated, like before, ever so slightly. But this time Pat bucked her ass against my hand, obviously wanting more. “That’s really, really nice.” she said. Then I heard her breath catch and she muttered something like ‘ ... never expected this ...’. She was gasping.
I began to slowly turn my finger ever so gently in her butt and I felt her asshole, well lubed, trying to grab my finger, trying to drag it in deeper. Then I heard it...the words I was waiting for ...’ put it in me ...’ she muttered. “What was that?’ I said. ‘Deeper, please .. deeper’ she moaned as she forced her butt up against my hand.
I stopped completely. ‘Denied! Let’s go to dinner.’ I said.
I had proven my point.
And we still had 2 sessions left :)
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