My pet has been asking for one of these! If she’s good, I might put one in her toy box to dis
My pet has been asking for one of these! If she’s good, I might put one in her toy box to discover in private. stuckupwhore: Well, there you have it… The new larger plug that I was wearing just an hour ago is much larger than my first plug. However, I did think that my first plug was huge compared to the little string of beads that Master had first acquired for my anal training. When Master first gave me my orders, I almost instantly felt my cunt leaking onto my panties. As I drove home (yes, I dont have a W/D :(, anyone wanna buy me some, I’d be delighted to accept your gift! lol) ..anyways, as I was driving home, I grew more and more excited for my task. When I got home, I ran upstairs giddily to my toy box, threw the small plug aside and grabbed the new one, that had—as of yet—only been inserted by Master, and my bottle of lube. Like a good little anal slut, I put just the right amount of lube on the tip of the plug. I pulled off my—by then—soaking panties and bent over the bathroom sink. Reaching around, I very slowly started inserting the plug, and boy is that stretching feeling one of the most delicious feelings in the whole world! But nothing can prepare you for that excruciating feeling when your ass pulls the plug all the way in past the brim.. at that point I squeezed my eyes shut in discomfort. Once recovered from insertion, I stood upright and felt the lovely sensation from the plug as I did so and skipped downstairs. My mum had come over to help me fold, as I complained to her as well about the amount of folding. Yes, Im sure you know these things about me by now, I am a stuck-up whore that calls mommy over to help her with domestic tasks. (In my defense, she only lives two blocks up from me) As I came down the stairs, I saw my mum looking at me strangely, as if to say, ‘What’s she so happy about?’ …If she only knew… :P The next hour proved to quite interesting, as I sat then stood, bent over and kneeled and stooped; each time making various grunting or groaning noises. I’m sure my mother thought I’d lost my mind, and at one point she even asked if I was alright. To which I replied; ‘Yeah, I think I just ate some bad chicken.’ Once the folding and hanging was completed, I sent my mummy on her way, thanking her for her help. I proceded upstairs to the restroom, where I nearly came from pulling the plug out ever so slowly. Master of course granted me permission to play with my pussy after I completed my task, but here I sit—with cunt throbbing—Tumbling my story. NOW I must go upstairs and play… ^_^ -xo. Leah. -- source link