I was feeling pretty good and productive today. Shortly after posting my blog entry, video, and album--the messages and comments started flooding in. I tend to respond very positively, especially if I notice they're new. I take a look through their album, comment on a picture I like. Along came a random guy, messaging me to know if I would take his "BIG THICK MEATY COCK". I glanced through his album and frowned, puzzled at the 4-inch cock that is admittedly pretty thick. I respond kindly and answer a few more complimentary messages. He then replied about shoving his "LONG THICK COCK SO DEEP IN YOU IT HURTS" and I thought... hmmm. That's a fucking fabulous idea. I replied that I had to go (diverted him to my blog for sexy storytimes) and ran upstairs needing to be FILLED SO DEEP IT HURTS.
Panties off, I left my rainbow knee-high socks on and tore through my sex toy graveyard. Grabbed My Mace, the dead bunny-vibe, benwa balls, my wand, and got to work. Propped up the pillows and started out rubbing the wand on my very engorged clit. Every pass of the wand was too much stimulation and I had to eventually place it near my clit, letting it vibrate my lips. Juices were splashing when the wand came into contact with my pussy. So so good.
I grabbed My Mace and gritted my teeth to grind it to my pussy, taking long minutes before I finally managed to accept just the spiky head. It helped with the wand still near my clit, but it was already getting harder to move. My head kept falling back and I was breaking out in sweats. Then I got the benwa balls and forced them into my pussy around the toy, agonizing over how such a little metal ball could be so hard to get in. They added a weight and a pressure inside my pussy, occasionally interfering with My Mace in the sweetest of ways. It took about 15minutes to work the Mace in to the point where I had my thighs spread as wide as they'd go and was thrusting my hips upward and then in small little circles that always seem to do the trick when it comes to taking a lot.
I braced a rolled up pillow against the Mace and the wall, legs up in the air. This allowed me to grind into the toy and not let it get away. The wand fell on my clit and I spasmed forcibly, pumping my hips into the toy and I felt my pussy relax just enough and suddenly the Mace was buried deep, sliding in too fast, too hard. That had me crying out, wide-eyed at my carelessness. Another spasm hit me and this time I forced nearly half the toy out of my pussy. Grunting, it took effort to replace it, letting it sink so sweetly.
Last toy. The broken bunny vibe that I never had the heart to throw away because it did me so good once. I put it thoughtfully in my mouth and could taste a hint of the cinnamon lube I used with it before. I braced the thick silicon head against my ass, dry since I didn't leave a lot of spit nor used any lube. One deep breath. And I slowly began to bear down on both toys, trying to take just the tip of the bunny had me shuddering, dangerously close to coming. I paused, relaxed my ass, wiggled some more and kept attempting, slowing or stopping altogether when I was near. So very very hard for me to do. I usually see oblivion and throw myself into it.
More deep breaths and I let the wand pummel my sensitive clit again. I nearly screamed, I trembled so hard, thighs closing around the wand and toys. The bunny slipped in just a bit further. Really biting my lips hard, I worked more of the dry bunny into my ass, wishing it would give the tiniest bit. I angled the bunny and managed to support it with my heel. I bore down again, flinching and moaning so much. It was incredible to feel both toys stretching me. I readied myself for another assault and this time I drove the wand into my clit and refused to let up. I writhed in place, my body jerking up and away and toward the magic wand. When my hips returned to the bed, my ass contracted just enough that the head shoved deep in me. I shrieked, flailed, and forced myself to grind into it, impaling myself so good in both holes.
By this time sweat was pouring off me, glasses fogged up so much I couldn't see anymore. I let out a few sounds that sounded like I was on the verge of panic. Or tears. I straightened my legs up against the wall and rocked my ass on the toy, gasping when it bottomed out and I could feel the base of both broken vibrators against my foot. I whimpered and kept whimpering, staving off the orgasm as long as I could, not moving at all except breathing deeply and reminding myself to be still. When I thought I couldn't take much more, barely shifting and feeling oh so full and tight, my thumb clicked over to the hi-speed setting on my wand.
This was when I thrashed, bucking wildly and kicking at the wall and looking like I was about to run up it. My heels knocked loudly even as my hips came down fiercely again on the buried toys. That's when I came hard and long and cursing, whipping about on the bed even as I felt myself squirt around the Mace and cover my hand. I yanked the cord out of the wall because it's always easier than finding the off-switch to turn off my wand when I'm coming.
It took long moments for me to catch my breath before I could move again, limbs exhausted. I gingerly tried to pull the bunny from my ass but had to give up because of how sore it was. I tugged on the Mace and it slowly and steadily slid out, all the spiky nubbies making me flinch and squirm. Then it was easier to pull the bunny out of my ass. I crabwalked away from the bunny, allowing the bunny to fall out with the help of my muscles when it was too gawd damn much. I ended up wincing and crying out and frantically backing away from the bunny, agonizing over how slowly it left my ass.
I was a bit shocked to see a trace of blood on my bunny. I took it oh so deeply and rough.
Now I sit here already horny even though I've come several times today. By several I mean 6 so I guess I really mean many times.
And oh, my ass is so sore, matching the lovely ache in my pussy. The benwa balls are still in me, struggling to stay locked inside even though my super-wetness adds such an extra challenge. They're peeking out my pussy lips and I have to shift my hips to rub them against the chair hard enough for my muscles to grip and pull them back in. I plan on leaving the balls in all day, just to give my pussy a workout, straining to constantly stop them from falling out. This is how dedicated I am to worshipping cock right.
<3
Panties off, I left my rainbow knee-high socks on and tore through my sex toy graveyard. Grabbed My Mace, the dead bunny-vibe, benwa balls, my wand, and got to work. Propped up the pillows and started out rubbing the wand on my very engorged clit. Every pass of the wand was too much stimulation and I had to eventually place it near my clit, letting it vibrate my lips. Juices were splashing when the wand came into contact with my pussy. So so good.
I grabbed My Mace and gritted my teeth to grind it to my pussy, taking long minutes before I finally managed to accept just the spiky head. It helped with the wand still near my clit, but it was already getting harder to move. My head kept falling back and I was breaking out in sweats. Then I got the benwa balls and forced them into my pussy around the toy, agonizing over how such a little metal ball could be so hard to get in. They added a weight and a pressure inside my pussy, occasionally interfering with My Mace in the sweetest of ways. It took about 15minutes to work the Mace in to the point where I had my thighs spread as wide as they'd go and was thrusting my hips upward and then in small little circles that always seem to do the trick when it comes to taking a lot.
I braced a rolled up pillow against the Mace and the wall, legs up in the air. This allowed me to grind into the toy and not let it get away. The wand fell on my clit and I spasmed forcibly, pumping my hips into the toy and I felt my pussy relax just enough and suddenly the Mace was buried deep, sliding in too fast, too hard. That had me crying out, wide-eyed at my carelessness. Another spasm hit me and this time I forced nearly half the toy out of my pussy. Grunting, it took effort to replace it, letting it sink so sweetly.
Last toy. The broken bunny vibe that I never had the heart to throw away because it did me so good once. I put it thoughtfully in my mouth and could taste a hint of the cinnamon lube I used with it before. I braced the thick silicon head against my ass, dry since I didn't leave a lot of spit nor used any lube. One deep breath. And I slowly began to bear down on both toys, trying to take just the tip of the bunny had me shuddering, dangerously close to coming. I paused, relaxed my ass, wiggled some more and kept attempting, slowing or stopping altogether when I was near. So very very hard for me to do. I usually see oblivion and throw myself into it.
More deep breaths and I let the wand pummel my sensitive clit again. I nearly screamed, I trembled so hard, thighs closing around the wand and toys. The bunny slipped in just a bit further. Really biting my lips hard, I worked more of the dry bunny into my ass, wishing it would give the tiniest bit. I angled the bunny and managed to support it with my heel. I bore down again, flinching and moaning so much. It was incredible to feel both toys stretching me. I readied myself for another assault and this time I drove the wand into my clit and refused to let up. I writhed in place, my body jerking up and away and toward the magic wand. When my hips returned to the bed, my ass contracted just enough that the head shoved deep in me. I shrieked, flailed, and forced myself to grind into it, impaling myself so good in both holes.
By this time sweat was pouring off me, glasses fogged up so much I couldn't see anymore. I let out a few sounds that sounded like I was on the verge of panic. Or tears. I straightened my legs up against the wall and rocked my ass on the toy, gasping when it bottomed out and I could feel the base of both broken vibrators against my foot. I whimpered and kept whimpering, staving off the orgasm as long as I could, not moving at all except breathing deeply and reminding myself to be still. When I thought I couldn't take much more, barely shifting and feeling oh so full and tight, my thumb clicked over to the hi-speed setting on my wand.
This was when I thrashed, bucking wildly and kicking at the wall and looking like I was about to run up it. My heels knocked loudly even as my hips came down fiercely again on the buried toys. That's when I came hard and long and cursing, whipping about on the bed even as I felt myself squirt around the Mace and cover my hand. I yanked the cord out of the wall because it's always easier than finding the off-switch to turn off my wand when I'm coming.
It took long moments for me to catch my breath before I could move again, limbs exhausted. I gingerly tried to pull the bunny from my ass but had to give up because of how sore it was. I tugged on the Mace and it slowly and steadily slid out, all the spiky nubbies making me flinch and squirm. Then it was easier to pull the bunny out of my ass. I crabwalked away from the bunny, allowing the bunny to fall out with the help of my muscles when it was too gawd damn much. I ended up wincing and crying out and frantically backing away from the bunny, agonizing over how slowly it left my ass.
I was a bit shocked to see a trace of blood on my bunny. I took it oh so deeply and rough.
Now I sit here already horny even though I've come several times today. By several I mean 6 so I guess I really mean many times.
And oh, my ass is so sore, matching the lovely ache in my pussy. The benwa balls are still in me, struggling to stay locked inside even though my super-wetness adds such an extra challenge. They're peeking out my pussy lips and I have to shift my hips to rub them against the chair hard enough for my muscles to grip and pull them back in. I plan on leaving the balls in all day, just to give my pussy a workout, straining to constantly stop them from falling out. This is how dedicated I am to worshipping cock right.
<3