Not the truth – just a fanticy

Its dark, only a handful of candles light the room dimly; it is my quarters, the place you have allocated me to live. Like every night you have me bound wrist to wrist and my flaccid willy bound in a chrome cage. Most importantly of all you have inserted a butt toy in me, with strict instructions it is not to be removed. I obey, I know you will visit me tonight.
I sit on the lone chair in the room; the only other furniture in the room is the small bed you provide. I rock back on forth enjoying the feeling of my hole being stimulated by the toy. I feel nothing in my groin, the uncomfortable feeling of being locked has passed and all my attention is in my bottom. I wait patiently listening for your footsteps approaching the door. I inspect myself in the low light, I am in a nun’s dress and habit; although it is a very short dress complete with fishnet stockings and pair of slutty high heels. I am pleased to be here, I am always pleased to be here and be your toy.
The toy has been in for some time now, I can feel my channel press against it as my heart beats steadily waiting for you. I wiggle my bottom, and I take in the please pushing against the toy brings. My useless willy almost spasms in pleasure, the feeling returning for only a fleeting moment. 
The door slowly swings open, I’ve not noticed you walking to the door in my moment of pleasure. You take a pace into the room and watch me for a second. Then walk towards me with something in your hand, its not until you are almost upon me that I notice that you have a lead in your hand; and before I can question you you’ve clipped it around the collar I am wearing. You slowly pull me to my feet, I can’t take my eyes off you. I am too immersed in you and what you plan to have me do, or have done to me for your pleasure. You guide me to the bed and tell me to remove your robe. I gently undo the knot of your robe and carefully remove the expensive clothe from your shoulders. Pulling my lead down I get to my knees, and you instruct me to worship your manhood. I nuzzle your manly penis and testicles with my nose and lips, taking long slow breaths on you to excite you. Minutes go by, I am taken over by the smell of your masculine groin; I am in heaven. You order me to open my mouth and I do so without complaint or question. You bring the head of your magnificent penis to my lips and I kiss the opening, savoring the pre cum oozing from you. As I pull away from you a string of pre cum stretches between you and I. You push my head towards you again and I take the whole of you shaft in one and you push me to take more and more. I am so aroused; my thus far redundant penis is straining in it cage. Its uncomfortable again, the base of my genitals straining against the ring; but I know they’ll not be released. Your rhythm has increased and I’m straining to keep you in my mouth, my makeup is starting to smudge around my lips. You are using me as your sex toy and I couldn’t be happier. 
  Pulling up again on the lead I stand up as you spin me around and throw me on the small single bed. I know what is coming, and I lift my bum to gain you better access. Pulling my thong to one side, you pull and push the base of the toy in me. My ass wiggles and I gasp as you whip it out of me. Almost immediately I can feel the head of your rock solid cock against my opening. You spit on the head, and push in deep. I have been plugged for a while, but that wasn’t as big as you are and I struggle slightly; but you grab hold of my hips telling me not to move. With each thrust you go further and further into me, my head drops and rests on the bed on it’s side. I moan as you have your way with me. With increasing effort you continue to fuck me and time almost stands still, I have no idea how long you have been going and no idea how long you will keep going.
It may have been five minutes, it may have been twenty minutes; I don’t know and neither care. I can tell by the last three thrust in and out of my ass that you’re cumming in me. You pull on the lead and manoeuvre back to you groin to clean the seamen from your cock, I taste you and myself whilst getting as many finger into myself as possible. Your seaman dribbles out of me down my fingers and I am happy. 

(Sorry but was really horny when I wrote this a couple of days ago - Becca xxx)   

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