By a cunt hair

Lexi stands there, out on the balcony, nude but for her restraints and shoes, gagged and helpless, trying desperately to keep the flogger from falling out of her too well-lubricated pussy. The act of clamping down on it only serving to increase her arousal as she tightens the walls of her pussy around it. The clamps biting into her nipples only adding to the sensation. She tries to keep her body still as she looks out at all the windows, wondering just how many people are watching her behind them. The thought both very embarrassing, as well as wonderfully stimulating. She'd certainly gotten herself into quite the predicament, she thinks to herself.

She tries not to look down, tries not to think about how high up she is, but that goes about as well as it always does when someone tries to not think about something, and her fear of heights causes her heart to pound faster in her chest as the minutes go by. She tries to distract herself by thinking back on all of the evening's events that led her up to this point, but that only succeeds in turning her on even further, and she feels the handle start to slip. She clamps down harder on it, and begins feeling her muscles straining. Time ticking by, how long she does not know, her wandering thoughts occasionally interrupted by a little slip of the handle here, a bit there. It's not long before it's more than halfway out. She struggles desperately to keep it inside of her, but still, the occasional, inevitable slip, until she's just barely hanging onto it.

Right when she thinks she can hold it no longer, Mistress returns out on the balcony, coming up behind her and pulling it out the rest of the way, "Wow, a whole hour, that's quite the impressive little snatch you've got there, kitten!" Lexi can't help but giggle at the statement. Both from the humor of the moment, and the relief of being able to relax. Mistress gently grips her kitten's chin, and turns her head, so that Lexi can get a better look at her. Lexi's surprised to see that Mistress has changed her clothes. Her now leather gloved hands, leather thigh high boots, a leather corset, and completing the ensemble, a rather large black strap on. Her eyes lock onto it. The thing is huge, certainly bigger than any cock she's ever had inside of her. Mistress interrupts her thoughts, "Though that pussy still isn't as impressive as that ass. From the first time I felt it at the bar, I knew I had to have it. And now, I will!" Lexi looks back at her wide eyed, as she's never before done any anal, and given Mistress' behavior, she had no intention of being gentle about it.

Mistress grins, and pulls out the large tube of lube, squirting some in between Lexi's ass, and even up into it, causing her kitten to squeal. Her gloved hand rubbing it in, up and down, firmly pushing her fingers against Lexi's virgin backdoor. Lexi finds herself moaning and panting, the sounds muffled through the gag. Despite her fear, she was loving this. As if she were high on the intensity of all she was feeling, both physically and emotionally. Lexi hears more lube being squirted, and turns her head to see Mistress has put it on the dildo as well, stroking it as if it were a real cock, all the while staring hard at her kitten like she was a freshly grilled ribeye, cooked rare. A look that causes Lexi to whimper in fear and excitement.

Next, Mistress steps close to her, gripping onto her hip with one hand, the other her neck. Pushing her head forward, bending her over the glass wall, causing her kitten to look down, to see just how high up they are. Fully triggering her fear of heights, as the long, thick rubber cock pushes up against her ass. Lexi is held in this position, moaning and screaming through the gag, but not even trying to offer any physical resistance, as if her body has surrendered itself to whatever Mistress chooses for her. Harder the invader pushes up against her ass, slow but insistent, relentlessly forcing its way inside of her bit by bit. Lexi tries to relax her ass, to not put up any resistance, to make it go as easy for her as she can. Her heart pounding fast and hard, the fear, the excitement, the pleasure and the pain all merging into one, and as the head of the strap on pushes its way inside, violating her previously unfucked ass, Lexi screams out.

Mistress continues pushing deeper and deeper into her, obviously intent on making her take every inch, and her kitten has every intention of letting her. Yes, it hurts, quite a lot in fact, but there's something about it, a good hurt, a wonderful hurt. And the fact that her pain and her fear seems to please her Mistress so much only serves to make Lexi like it even more. No, not like, love. She loves it, loves being pushed so hard, to be made to do things she never considered. She looks down at the street, letting the fear wash over her, looks out the windows, hoping every one of them is watching her Mistress sodomize her. Deeper and deeper it goes. It feels massive, it feels like it's rearranging her insides, like it's ripping her apart, and Lexi welcomes it, the tears streaming down her face, like everything else, a mixture of pleasure and pain.

Finally, it's in up to the hilt, and Mistress holds it there for a bit, "Seems that was virgin territory, I feel like a conquistador or something!" her Mistress laughs, smacks her ass hard, and shouts out, "I claim this ass in the name of Spain!" And with that starts thrusting, long, deep thrusts, slow at first, but gradually building up speed, and judging from the way Mistress is moaning, something about the way this strap on is constructed is providing some extra stimulation for her. For herself, her body feels overwhelmed, and her brain starts to shut off, the conscious thoughts turning into nothing but the primitive, visceral expressions. Of pain, of pleasure, of excitement and fear, of need and desire. Her moans, purrs and growls muffled through the gag seem to spur Mistress on to fuck her faster, harder, to fuck her without mercy.

And that Mistress does, slamming her kitten's ass over and over again with the large rubber cock. Lexi is only vaguely aware that the hand on her throat is starting to squeeze more tightly, **** her as she is fucked. Her head is buzzing, her vision tunneling, and when she fears she might pass out, she hears it, Mistress' voice, loud and clear, "Now, cum with me, my slutty little kitten! Cum for me now!" And that she does, the two orgasming as one. An incredibly powerful orgasm that crashes through her body like a tsunami, the hand releasing its grip on her throat, and the world coming back into focus as she very nearly passes out, and Mistress pulls her back, letting her come to rest her sore and no longer virginal ass in what she dimly realizes is a puddle of her own juices. As she'd never squirted before, this is yet another first for her.

Mistress frees her from all of her bonds, and helps her back inside from the balcony. And after helping her get her shoes off, helps with the clean up (Something that let's face it, nobody wants to read about). And they finally climb into bed and drift off to sleep in each other's arms.