The same is true on your end. As you’re feverishly fucking me with everything you have, you can feel your body start to tense up, an amazing orgasm building. The closer you get, it seems like you find extra gears in the speed and power of your thrust, because as you get nearer to coming, your pounding gets even more intense, until I’m moaning and crying out behind the gag, and you’re panting and breathing heavily, stifling your own cries of pleasure. Thrusting in and out. Long, deep bursts of motion. Slamming yourself in and out of my ass. Pulling out until your cock is barely in, and forcing yourself forward so hard that your body is flush against mine. Every so often, your cock slips out, but that doesn’t stop you pounding away at me, as you force yourself forward again, and your long, thick purple toy guides itself back into me, sliding back into my ass with no resistance or effort.
You carry on like this for some time, not getting tired or worn out, just riding the force of the intense orgasm building inside you. The brilliant pain, pleasure, and pressure sensations I feel against my most sensitive spot are making me weak in the knees, and my entire body is tiring from handling the force of your ass-fucking, making me lower myself down on my elbows for support; the whole time, my dick oozing pre-cum. It’s not too much longer, and you can feel yourself start to come. Just at the edge of climax, you slam in one final time, before your pounding ceases. As the orgasm hits, you fall against my back, now just grinding against my ass. Hard, slow grinds that rub your toy against your clit, which push the orgasm harder and faster. I can feel your heart racing against my back, hear your heavy and tired breathing, and actually feel some of your juices running down your leg and onto mine. You keep lightly grinding against me, the toy still planted deep in my ass, putting the most amazing pressure on me and forcing more pre-cum out of my dick.
After a moment, you collect yourself. You sit up straight again, but leave your cock in me. Reaching down, you take my swollen, throbbing cock in your hand. With your fingertip, you rub it against the head, collecting some of my cum on your finger. Holding it up, you tell me, “No one said you could cum yet. But you’ll be able to shortly.” Finally, you slide your large cock from my ass. Running your hand on it, you admire the warmth it’s picked up from being in me, as well as the smoothness of it from the lube and the juices in me. You step off the bed, and undo my leg restraint again. You order me back over, laying with my cock facing up. I roll over, and you secure both my legs up as they were before, and this time you’ve put a few pillows under me to lift my hips up a bit.
Slipping back under me, you reach forward and pull the gag off me. You give me a moment to stretch my jaw, and then let me know the reason for the gags removal. “Before when I was fucking you, it was for me. Now, it’s for you, and I want to hear it,” you tell me. I manage a half confused “What?” before you respond, “What? You didn’t think I was done with your ass yet, did you?”
Laughing, you continue, “Of course not. I know how sensitive that little spot in your ass is, and I’m going to use it to make you cum so hard, you can’t walk.” With that, you position yourself, and reach down with a few fingers to feel my asshole. Nothing how loose it is now, and how easily your fingers slide in and out, you decide to try something. Moving forward, you guide your cock hands-free toward my ass, and smile gleefully as my ass hungrily accepts it, and it slips right in to the hilt with ease. “This will be easier than I thought,” you tell me. You start slowing grinding your hips back and forth, letting most of the dick slide in and out of my ass at will. Your goal here isn’t the mad, furious, ass-fucking you were after here. You are determined to put as much continued, heavy pressure on my most sensitive spot as you can, until my cock explodes with cum. You were going to try to do it with no contact on my dick whatsoever, but have decided against it. You are trying to make me cum as much and hard as you can, since you have something in mind.
Reaching down to take my cock in your hand, you start grinding a little harder and deeper. While you’re at that, you’ve started stroking my dick with a firm grip, slowly working up and down my shaft. You’re loving all the moans of pleasure coming from me, and the way I’m actively grinding against you to get more of your toy in me. You notice my breathing getting shorter and quicker, and I’m squirming around more, so you know I’m on my way to finally cumming after a night of torture, teasing, and orgasm denial. Picking up the pace with your hand, your turn to quick pumps of my cock, running your hand down the whole length of it. You’ve also started moving your cock around more, rotating your hips to move it around in me. Faster and faster you pump my cock, and fuck my ass, barreling me closer and closer to an orgasm. My breath quickens, and you know I’m close.
“Beg me to let you cum, slave,” you order.
“Oh fuck, please Mistress. Please let me cum,” I cry out. Satisfied at my urgent and pleading response, you pick up a thrusting motion, angling upward with your dick so that it hits my spot hard each time. You’re also furiously pumping at my cock, unrelenting in your quest to get me to cum.
Suddenly, you feel me tense up tightly, raising my hips up sharply to thrust my cock into your hand. At the same time you hear me utter a “Oh God, I’m coming.” At that moment, you stop thrusting, and clench your fist around the top of my dick. You can feel my cum shooting up through my dick, slowed down by your pressure, but it’s building. Right at the perfect moment, you let go. My cum flies out of my cock with force, shooting up above me, before splattering back down on my stomach. Since it had been days since I’d cum last, and you’d been toying with me all night, it’s nothing short of a massive load. My dick continues to erupt and twitch in your hand, spurting more and more cum out; it running down your hand and landing around my stomach and legs. Eventually it ceases, and I lay there, panting and exhausted. My entire body is shaking, my cock sensitive to the touch. And your toy cock is still wedged solidly in my ass, and when I came, you could feel my hole clench tightly and violently around your toy.
Giving me a moment to catch my breath, you survey your damage. I have cum everywhere. More than a large mouthful. “My, my. Quite the mess you’ve made. We’re going to have to clean this up,” you say observantly.
“Yes Mistress, I’ll clean it up,” I say through labored breaths, not aware of your meaning.
“Will you now? Such a good little pet. I’m glad you’re offering to clean up your mess for me, but I would’ve made you do it anyways,” you tell me. It’s apparent to you I still haven’t caught on, so you decide to make me learn. There’s plenty of cum on your hand that was wrapped around my dick. With the other, you scoop up some of the larger drops. Leaning forward, you command me to open my mouth. I do, expecting the gag, your pussy, something. Acting before I can do anything, you pour your handful of my cum into my mouth. It takes me a moment to realize what it is, and as soon as I do, I try to get rid of it. You stop me by clamping your hand over my mouth. With a clean finger from the other hand, you lift up my blindfold and stare me in the eye with a look of cold determination.