His asshole

To everyone who can’t handle this kind of content: Hey, no problem!

If you’re into stories where men or women dominate other women, just skip this part. Lisa wants to ruin the wedding. And yes, that includes Florian. Sorry, not sorry. After all the stress, the preparations, and the whole “good girl” facade, the girls just deserve a little real fun. Period. If you can’t handle that, feel free to scroll on. For everyone else: enjoy the destruction.

Verena sat up, looked down at the trembling, drooling Fabian, and said in the gentlest voice in the world—again, directly to Tanja and Madeleine, as if she were explaining a lovely gift to them:

“And as for the asshole… You’ve all misunderstood that quite sweetly. His asshole—his tight, virgin, little asshole—the four of us are now going to fuck very slowly and thoroughly.”

At that very moment, Steffi reached into her bag with a sweet, beaming smile and pulled out four huge, jet-black strap-ons, along with a whole bottle of cold, slippery lube. She held the things up as if they were the most beautiful flowers in the world and said in that tender, innocent voice:

“Why else would Svenja give us these thick, beautiful things? It’s obvious what she means, isn’t it? We’re supposed to give poor Fabian a lot of pleasure with them.”

The four strap-ons dangled heavily and menacingly before Fabian’s wide-open eyes:

The first was a long, thick rod—shaped exactly like a real, thick man’s cock, with thick veins, a plump, mushroom-shaped glans, and a length that would crawl deep into any ass. It vibrated in three settings and could pulsate and swell as if it were really cumming.

The second was covered in thick, soft nubs—each one like a small, greedy finger that would rub and massage as it penetrated his tight hole. It had a strong, rhythmic vibration function that would make his asshole twitch like a cheap vibrator.

The third looked like a thick, fleshy child’s arm—short but brutally thick, with a wide, clumsy hand at the end that could open and close as it slid in and out. It pulsed in waves and had an extra function that made the whole thing slowly swell until it completely filled and stretched his hole.

And the last one… that was a real monster: a long, twisted tentacle dildo with thick suction cups along the shaft that would suck onto him and release again as he fucked. It could writhe in wild, undulating movements and had the strongest vibration of them all—as if a living tentacle monster were conquering his asshole.

All four were filled inside with large cum cartridges—cold, old, thick cum that Lisa had brought specially from the club’s fridge. Each dildo could fire off two full, ice-cold loads: one deep into his ass and a second when they later **** him to suck the strap-on clean. The stuff was already slightly clumpy and smelled like old, stale man-juice—exactly as Lisa had wanted it. Steffi smiled at Fabian so sweetly, as if she were just giving him chocolate. “See, sweetie? Now everything is going to be really, really nice for you.”

All four women smiled at him so sweetly and lovingly, as if they’d just given him the best gift of his life. Tanja and Madeleine giggled softly and sweetly, their cheeks red with sudden realization. Steffi tenderly licked her lips. Fabian stared at them with eyes wide open—now, finally, it dawned on him what he’d just so obediently accepted.

Steffi smiled at Fabian so sweetly and tenderly, as if she were just giving him a warm hug. In her sweet, innocent voice, she said softly, “Oh, my sweetie… now we’re going to make it extra special for you. The first of the four is just the right one to start with.”

She strapped on the first strap-on—the long, thick, realistic dildo that looked like a real, fat man’s cock: thick, throbbing veins along the shaft, a plump, mushroom-shaped glans that was already glistening, and a length that could crawl deep into any ass. It vibrated in three gentle settings and could pulsate and swell as if it were really ejaculating. Steffi pressed the small button at the base—a soft, deep hum sounded.

With a warm, motherly smile, she gently pushed Fabian forward so that he lay with his upper body on the floor, his ass raised high like a well-behaved little bitch. His bound hands twitched helplessly on his back. His ring gag dripped incessantly, long strands of saliva running down his chin.

“Stay completely relaxed, my dear,” Steffi cooed sweetly as she slapped a thick, cold dollop of lube directly onto his twitching, virgin asshole. The gel was ice-cold and ran down his balls in thick drops. With two fingers, she slowly spread it, circling his tight hole and gently pressing the tip of a finger inside—just to prepare him.

“See? That already feels wonderful, doesn’t it?”

Fabian was trembling all over. His cock hung heavy and rock-hard between his legs, dripping like crazy, but no one even touched it.

Steffi placed the thick, plump head of the strap-on right against his hole and pressed against it very slowly, very lovingly.

The first thirty seconds were pure ****. The fat head stretched his tight, virgin asshole millimeter by millimeter. Fabian let out a long, muffled “Mmmmmmmmpf!”; his eyes bulged. The hole tightened like crazy around the thick tip; the skin glistened with lube.

“Oh yes… just like that, my darling,” Steffi cooed, pushing further. “Just let it slide in really slowly… it feels so good for you.”

After a minute, the swollen head had completely disappeared. His asshole had closed around the thick shaft, the veins of the dildo rubbing against his inner wall with every tiny movement. Steffi turned the vibration control to level one—a deep, humming vibration spread through his intestines.

She began to fuck him very slowly. Long, deep thrusts. In… out… in… out. Each thrust went a little deeper. The smacking, wet sound of his stretched asshole echoed through the room. Fabian was drooling like a waterfall, his legs trembling.

After two minutes, Steffi turned it up to level two. The vibration grew stronger. At the same time, she activated the pulsing function. The dildo suddenly swelled inside his ass, grew thicker, pulsed as if a real cock were about to cum—and contracted again. Over and over again.

“Mmmmpf… mmmmpf… mmmmpf!” Fabian whimpered through the gag. His own cock twitched like crazy, the head dark red and dripping, but no one touched it.

Steffi just smiled sweetly and fucked him a little harder now. Her hips slapped softly against his ass cheeks. The thick shaft disappeared all the way into his gut every time, the head massaging his prostate with every thrust.

In the fourth minute, she turned the vibration up to the highest setting and let the dildo really pulsate—thick… thin… thick… thin. The sound was obscene: loud, slimy smacking, the hum of the vibrator, Fabian’s muffled, **** moans.

“Oh, Fabian… you’re doing this so beautifully,” she whispered lovingly and quickened the thrusts. Now she was fucking him really hard and deep—fast, short thrusts right onto his prostate, then long, brutal, deep thrusts again, with the entire dildo disappearing all the way into his ass.

In the fifth minute, Steffi pressed the trigger for the cum cartridge.

“And now comes the best gift, my sweetie…,” she breathed tenderly.

The dildo pulsed one last time, very strongly—and then a thick, ice-cold load of old, clumpy cum shot straight into Fabian’s deepest depths. Two full, heavy spurts. The cold, slimy stuff squirted into his intestines, filling him up, running out again with the next thrust, and dripping down his balls in long, white strands.

Fabian screamed muffledly into the gag, his whole body trembling, his untouched cock twitching like crazy—but he wasn’t allowed to come.

Steffi slowly pulled the dripping, cum-smeared dildo out of his wide-open, twitching asshole. The hole remained open, pink and glistening, and a thick stream of cold club cum ran out, forming a puddle on the floor.

She gently patted his ass and smiled at him like a proud mom.

“Well, you see… that was beautiful, wasn’t it? And that was just the first of four.”

The other three women clapped quietly and giggled sweetly.

Tanja and Madeleine watched with big, innocent eyes. “That really looked so sweet,” whispered Madeleine. “If someone had had anal sex with me like that back then, I’d probably still love it. Now it’s my turn.”