I have you on your back, legs in the air as I fuck you. I have chosen the thinner, longer dildo– the one with ridges. It rumbles in and out, in and out, as I peg you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.
I watch your face. Your arms are bulging with tension as you grip the sheets, but I have you by the knees and I kneel still and rock you back and forth on the dildo, tilting your body back and forth, slowly twisting my hips.
Your eyes close for a moment, your mouth is open and gasping.
“Look at me!” I command, and your eyes snap open. “Your eyes don’t leave my face,” I tell you. “I want to watch your every expression as I fuck your tight pussy.”
I lean forward, letting your legs drop over my ass, and I begin to fuck you hard and fast. My hands are by your shoulders and my face is only inches above yours. You are gasping, moaning, crying out.
“Oh my god,” you cry out in disbelief, “I think I’m going to come.”
I laugh. Your cock is hard against your stomach, but untouched. I have brought you to the edge by fucking your ass, by forcing you to watch me as I made you mine. I love this– this power, this intimacy. My pussy is soaked…your face and tongue will be put to use when I’m done with your ass.
“Oh my god!” you cry out again. “Please, may I come? Can I? PLEASE!”
I laugh again and for a moment I fuck you harder as I smile into your eyes. I want this moment to be burned into your memory…the moment you came without a single touch to your cock. Just from an ass fucking. Under my control, under me. Your eyes go wide with desperation and panic.
“Yes,” I say, and I moan with excitement as I realize the time has come….“Come.”
And you do. You do. You do.
Your real training has begun.