Pain to Extacy

Soon we reached the point of the day which I feared the most, I knew this was happening and that I had voluntarily agreed to it. But when master asked me to lay on my belly with my legs spread apart, my thoughts ran back and asked why did I wanted this. I laid silently exploring my thoughts looking for an answer which might provide a comfort of some sort. Slowly master approached the bed lovingly stroking the soft skin of my ass and broadly grinning at the bounty. His fingers playfully reached the crack slightly seperating them and feeling the tightness. Gently stroking and nearing the hole master asked me to keep relaxing, more I relax less will be the resistance I provide. It was tough to swallow any kind of advice in the face of such a traumatic expectation, yet I tried hard to remember to relax when it matters but also wandered was that possible?

Satisfied with the urge to go and the level of comforting he had done till then, he took the tube of KY Gel and applied some of it on his fore finger. Coolly he said "alright, relax now, I am going to lubricate the area for you" and I drew a sharp breadth before closing my eyes in anticipated agony. I felt the cold slimy touch of the finger with the gel all around at the edge of my hole attempting to intrude inside. The finger did a neat job going up through the dry wall of flesh and on its way getting them slimy enough to take in what was next.

It needed 2-3 more go with the gel before master thought it was enough not to let his cock slip out, as he wore the condom and took position. He showed me the cock before going in though and it did swelled up a lot more than before and throbbing and ready to exploit what laid ahead. I clutched the piece of bed, shutting my eyes and gritting as the cock slowly started stroking on my ass, gently diving through the crack and kissing the hole with its head. A jolt ran up my mind as the first pressure led the cock to intrude its head through a bit, and before I could recollect another steady thrust made sure it kept on with the intrusion.

I shot mad at this point, yelling in agony, clutching in a fist and banging them on the bed, while a steady surge made its way up to a vantage point. At this point master paused a bit from pushing more inside and slowly bent on my collapsed form and attempted to calm me down. He kept asking me to relax, and as I did so opened up the passage more, yet not more enough to welcome the intrusion. As he kept on comforting me I felt his hold on my torso getting firmer as if he is holding me for support. His tight grip helped him to keep me pinned down as after that brief halt he suddenly pushed further in and then pulled back almost all the way back and thrusted in at one go, repeating this over and over and with more vigor.
I burst out at pain, yelling like a bitch, tears forced down almost unnoticed as fresh pain intruded each time master thrust forward. Soon the pain started fading away as the banging motion started to be a part of my body and a frsh jolt ran thorugh my mind making me moan out in some sort of pleasure replacing the menacing yell. As deeper he went, crazier he drove me, making me moan and beg for more. Beg like a bitch in heat who draws comfort from the mindless fucking it is subjected to, so was my condition as a wild extacy  made me to want more and more and even greater. Master never eased his hold and it grew tighter with the vigor and reach of each thrust, slowly he turned abusive and held my hairs driving himself all the way inside me. The banging became more predictable as he started to moan harder and harder, and with a swift motion he collapsed on me and I realised that he has shoot his cum in me. It was an extatic moment feeling the heat of the white dense liquid, caught within the condom, within me and my squeezed my flesh harder to feel master's cock now slowly retrieving out from me.

And the day confirmed my love for anal submission and the extacy that follows the equally admirable pain. Yet today I have a tight ground welcoming any intruder as and when they come in life.

- SlaveBabai, 11MAR2010