In recent posts I’ve been talking about the fact my boyfriend and I set ourselves a goal right. Before we would even consider a release from chastity, we were wondering whether or not I would be able to cum from fucking alone. An anal orgasm. Last night I think we managed to get to that point. So, let me talk about what my boyfriend put me through. I bet you’d love to read and fantasise about it. *grin*
Earlier on the day, my boyfriend already told me that ‘during the evening I’d be his to play with’. He likes to announce scenes like that.. on the one hand to tease me and have me thinking about what might happen all day, and on the other hand so I know I should prepare myself with an enema in case he wants to insert toys/dicks/plugs/fists/dildos. So the latter is what I did. As I prepared myself in the bathroom I heard my boyfriend mess around in the bedroom, but I had no idea what he was up to. Maybe he’d unlock my dick and edge me. Maybe he’d use the electro plug to make me leak. Maybe he found a new bondage idea. Maybe he came up with a reason to spank me. I strained thinking about all the possibilities.
The moment I walked out of the bathroom, my boyfriend was waiting for me. He looked stunning in his black and blue leather chest harness and blue neoprene pants. With a hand gesture he ordered me to kneel in front of him and with a finger hooked around my chain collar he lead me on all fours to the bedroom. I looked around and on the bed I saw a leather collar, an inflatable gag and a blindfold and on the floor next to the bed was an electro box he recently purchased. I also noticed he prepared the bed in such a way that each corner of the bed contained restraints; Two leather mittens for my hands and two ankle cuffs for my feet. Within a few seconds I kinda knew what my boyfriend would have in store for me. But the main question that kept occupying my mind was whether or not he would allow me to unlock from chastity or not.
As I knelt in front of my boyfriend, he took the leather collar and gently put it around my neck, making sure it wasn’t too tight. This is always a special moment for me. Being collared is the first step of getting into that subby head space. Then he added the blindfold, which immediately turned me on big time. When sight is taken away, the anticipation truly begins. With a tug on my collar, I was pulled on the bed, where I laid down on my back while my boyfriend positioned my arms and legs in a spread eagle position, fastening the restraints tightly. To further decrease my movement possibilities, he also attached a rope to the collar to prevent me to reach up with my head. Finally, the inflatable gag was forced in my mouth and inflated with a few pumps until my soft groaning was muffled to my boyfriend’s satisfaction.
There I was, fully naked except for my straining and leaking cock, bound to the bed in the most vulnerable bondage position totally exposed to my boyfriend’s (or should I say Master’s?) intentions.
I felt Master’s fingers glide across my body. He tickled my sides to test the restraints and laughed at my futile attempts to escape his touch. ‘Very good’, he grinned, and I heard him reach down for the electro box. Seconds later I felt a few cold, wet fingers apply lube around my hole, followed by a tiny steel plug I know all too well as a few months ago, pup Novy introduced us to the joys of an electro plug at pup social. Ever since, we’ve been looking into getting a similar box, which we got a few weeks ago. The anticipation was driving me wild, but the zapping didn’t start. Instead, Sir decided my nipples needed some attention, so he applied the tightest clover clamps we have on my nips, causing me to scream in my gag. Luckily enough, the pain in my nipples was quickly put to the background by a rhythmically buzzing sensation in my butt that increased every second. I groaned and Sir laid back in his comfy chair, sipping a drink and playing with the remote, changing the stimulation from intense pulsing, to long continuous waves of pleasure. He also liked to put the box on ‘manual’ every now and then, so he could zap me at the push of a button, making me jump up every single time. The anticipation of that setting is truly killing and we both laughed when I nervously tried to brace myself for a zap that didn’t come. I squirmed in my bondage as Master tried his best to ride that thin line between pleasure and discomfort with the controls. He worked over my ass for about twenty minutes, slowly but certainly increasing the intensity until the maximum was reached. My locked cock still throbbed and cried clear drops of precum. The throbbing made me wonder whether or not I’d be unlocked during this teasing session, but that question was soon answered when my boyfriend put away the electro kit and took out another teasing/torture device: The magic wand.
While my ass was still numb from the electro and my nipples were stinging badly from the clamps, my Master took the vibrator and slowly worked his way around my body. First around my nipples, making me groan in my gag and squirm in the ropes and then slowly down to my leaking locked cock. However, instead of keeping the magic wand pushed to my cock to edge me, Sir kept going down and pushed it against my perineum. He then lubed up a finger to simultaneously stimulate my prostate from the inside which was a hell of an intense experience, especially after the electro zapping. I would never expect fingering would be so intense, but apparently my prostate was getting more and more sensitive. Besides, with all his teasing experience, Sir perfectly knows where to find my P-spot both with his cock as with his fingers and it never fails to get me into a moany, subby mess.
After a few minutes of teasing like this, Sir felt like it was about time to take of the nipple clamps… and anybody who has some experience with nipple clamps knows that taking tight clamps off is realllly painful, especially after 30 minutes. He was merciless and quick. The blunt approach caused a sharp pain that made me scream loudly in my gag, only causing Sir to add a few more pumps of air to muffle my protests. He then massaged my sore nipples and started untying my feet. Not because tonight’s play was over, but to put a towel underneath my butt as he lubed up some more fingers.
Apparently he was going to give my prostate every single treatment he could come up with. Electro first, then vibrations and now he was about to stretch my ass to accommodate his whole fist, rather than just one teasing finger. Remember that that one finger already got me in heaven? Having my Sir’s fist inside me got me excited on whooole new level. He squirted some J-lube on his hand and on my butt and with minimal stretching, he was able to make his hand disappear in me. Slowly he fist-fucked me, making sure to get his knuckles grinding past my already so sensitive prostate. I was gagged, but if I could speak I’m sure I wouldn’t be able to make coherent sentences. My eyes rolled away and all I did was moan and wriggle and pant at the intense pleasure I was experiencing. Even though I didn’t ejaculate up until this point, I felt like I was having one long continuous orgasm every time his fist past my prostate.
Master apparently liked what he saw, so he undid my blindfold and gag, rolled me over on my back and showed me how much he had been leaking throughout this play. He was rock hard and ready to pound me. He pushed my legs up, aligned his cock with my gaping hole and starting fucking. This is the exact position that gets his cock aiming for my prostate and he knew exactly what he was doing. He was doing everything in his power to stimulate me in such a way so I could achieve that long yearned anal orgasm. He threw everything he had at my prostate, hoping it would get to the point of ejaculating from my cock cage…. and he managed to achieve just that! As Sir fucked my sloppy hole, I noticed two small spurts of white cum spurt from my cage and it was amazing. It was nothing like an actual orgasm, as there was no build-up in horniness, no strong jets of cum sparying anywhere… just two little spurts that dribbled down my chastity device. And it was satisfying in a different way. I always felt like I was close to cumming when I got fucked, but now there’s actual cum involved it just feels so… right. Like I don’t need masturbation to cum anymore, like I finally rewired my body and mind to become that ultimate bottom that only needs cock in his ass to cum. (Yes, I’m straining hard while typing this =$)
It just took a lot of practice and patience and I’m actually proud that we achieved this. To be honest, I’m still not sure whether I should consider this an actual orgasm or just a very successful prostate milking, but fuck semantics… it was amazing! <3
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