Loosening up

"How much can the male anal cavity handle? Huh" Crap, I forgot that I only switched to the private tabs halfway through and Belle read the search field of the other browser window underneath out loud. I was got so I stayed quiet in anticipation of her teasing.

"By the way, I went shopping remember?" She produced a black plastic bag from behind her and waved it in the air.

"Guess what's inside." She had a shit eating grin on her face throughout all of my guesses and said I was wrong each time.

"Okay! Just show me..." I couldn't take the suspense and pleaded for her to cut the act.

She placed my hand inside, prompting me to feel for myself, "trash bags?" which led to me pulling out dark sealed up trash bags, breaking her excited facade in the process.

"No! Oh dang it! Ta-da!!" She threw the trash bags away and rummaged through the bag herself, revealing a package for a... buttplug.

I didn't have a negative reaction, though I don't think anyone is ever prepared to receive a buttplug as a gift, especially not their very first one.

"It's a bit bigger than the one they usually recommend when starting out, but I thought you did so well and these things are kind of expensive... I can help you ease into it if you want..." She had those dog eyes again and this was actually part of what I just looked up on my own, so...

"Okay..." I gave in defeated, though a smile crept itself on my face after seeing Belle's reaction.

"Yayy!! I'm gonna clean this thing, you get undressed, okay?" She jumped into my arms and gave me a kiss, disappearing before I could even answer, so I started undressing.

"Socks too, baby!" She returned as I sat waiting on my bed, the buttplug in hand and demanding I take my socks off as well.

She was still fully clothed, baggy jeans, a long sleeved shirt and even some make up on her, while I was being pushed onto my back, positioning my hands under my legs to keep them up and apart so she had full reign over my boy hole.

"Look, it's shaped like a heart and even has a jewel on the end!" She was brimming with excitement as I looked up from between my legs to see her holding the metal toy, a sparkling bejeweled heart shaped handle that would be the only indication of the bulbous shape being inside of me once she shoved it in.

"Okay, let's get you nice and ready." She bit her lip as she bend down and sucked her middle and index finger. I laid my head back, as watching her the whole time was too much of a strain for my neck and was soon greeted with a wet digit pressing against my backdoor.

I tried to remain quiet as her first finger repeated what she had already done in the shower, only to let out a surprised moan when her second finger entered unanounced, causing me to clench.

"Relax, baby. You got this, we've done this already." I whimpered through her overly indulgent probing of my anal cavity, though I did manage to calm down easier.

Which was not helped by her then pressing against my prostate, my unused erection throbbing wildly in response.

"Mmmhh You're doing so good, Jamie. You wanna try the plug now?" She extracted her fingers and caressed my lower cheek as she formulated the question.

"Uhuh..." I could only manage a weak affirmation in anticipation of the thick round metal to not deplete my energy reserves.

"Good boy." I felt something wet trickle down my crack, until her finger caught and applied it to my hole. A sound of something popping out of her mouth was followed by the unmistakeable shape of the buttplug pressing into my sphincter.

It was much thicker than her two fingers and had much less forgiving qualities about it, boring into my ass with an unrelenting ****. "Shhh You're almost there. Relax... Ah! It's in!" She kept up the pressure and talked me through it and just as I steadied my breathing, my passage gave way, drawing the whole thing inside in one go.

"hahhh oh my god."

"Does it hurt, baby? Talk to me."

"it's uh no, it just ahh feels full mpfh"

I sucked in air through my teeth repeatedly. My asshole puckered on its own, but no matter how often I clenched around the narrow handle, I couldn't push the buttplug out. Relaxing was barely feasable, as everytime my muscles contracted to try and dislodge it, it got pushed further inside, if only for a moment, and the tip of the plug just barely pressed against my prostate, evoking another set of spasms and starting the whole sequence over again.

I let go of my legs and let them dangle off of the bed, my cheeks closing around the jewel and hiding it from outside as I rolled onto my side, the stimulation coaxing a reaction out of me, but not enough to give me release, which felt so good, but so cruel.

"Are you okay? Can you stand up?" Belle came around the bed to hold my hand and gage my condition.

"mhm" I held onto her dainty fingers as she helped me stand upright.

"Kay. I have something else for you." She smiled at me and pulled me into her room, where two tiny pieces of fabric laid on her bed.

"I think you'd look really cute in this." At this point she could have told me to put on a muzzle and lashed me with a whip, the constant pressure on my fun button made me weak and susceptible to any of her demands.

But I guess the white g-string and spaghetti strap crop top were very low on the degrading scale I made up in my mind.

The adoring look on her face was all it took for me to pick up the top and hold it against my chest, though my horny state did have a big influence on my judgement.

Belle helped me put it on and I stepped into the slutty panties on my own, every motion making the plug move into new territory and my penis dribble precum.

"Awww! Come on!" I only fleetly saw my reflection in her mirror, before she excitedly dragged me towards the livingroom. My look was glassy and my posture didn't fit the girly clothes, or rather lingery, at all.

Both the top and the g-string had some fuzzy embroidery on them, though only the front of the panties, as the back was just a string wedged between my cheeks and pressing into the sparkling end of the plug.

"H-How much did these cost?" I couldn't help but ask as we rounded the corner to the living room.

"Not enough for my pretty little prince." She turned around as she let herself fall onto the couch and dragged me with her, answering me in a corny way, before enveloping me in a hug.

I fell onto her and tried not to crush her as she wiggled with me in her arms. Eventually she wrestled her way on top and pinned my arms to the cotton covers.

I would've been eating her manhandling me up if it wasn't for the metal intruder in my ass keeping me on edge, though I doubt she minded, as she closed the gap and started kissing me.

She was fierce in her wet embrace and left me **** but to receive her. The grasp on my hands released, though I didn't move them, while she brought one of her own to clasp around my throat, not really **** me, but applying enough pressure for me to squirm even harder into her mouth.

"Open your mouth." She got up from the kiss, though her hand holding me down remained around my neck as I opened my mouth under heavy eyelids and needy breaths.

"Do you want my cock in your mouthpussy? Yeahh, you do. Show me how much you need it, baby." She released her hold and got up to stand in front of the couch.

I tried, but I couldn't breathe any harder, as each intake of air resulted in a slutty exhale designed to turn on Belle as I got on my knees on the sofa and started undoing her jeans.

One article of clothing later, her heavily stretched out boxers came into view, clearly struggling with the package they're trying to hold.

I pulled them down her legs, getting slapped by her hardening pole on the way and looked up at her in my best imitation of a slut.

"Please fuck my throat, babe! I want you to use my holes to get you off and mark my insides with your cum! To dump enough of your sperm into my stomach to make me your addicted cumslut!" Each word dripped with enough lust to make even past me hard and I topped off my 100% genuine performance by opening my mouth wide enough to make every dentist jealous.

Belle wordlessly aimed her weapon, slapped it on my tongue a couple times, before she let it rest there and slowly pushed her hips forward.

I felt her breach into my throat and firmly slide down until she grabbed my head and pulled me towards her, shoving the last few inches of her 12" and upwards dick into my esophagus.

I breathed through my nose in extacy and heard her sigh one last time, before she draws back and her balls slap against me on her thrust back in, indicating the begin of my facefuck.

It didn't take long for me to cum for the first time. My whole body tightened, making the buttplug press against my prostate. She didn't stop her long powerful strokes as she let out deep grunts on every thrust in, her tip using my uvula as a punching bag.

I was at her mercy and somehow her power didn't relent, though I might have just felt weaker in the moment, because of the irregular supply of oxygen and my melting brain, as the pressure of the toy in my ass didn't dissipate and the orgasm I had chaining itself to the next.

My lips regularly met the root of her shaft and her balls as my head was dragged along to meet her thrusts.

The gags my throat created seemed to only spur her on, though my vision was blurry from scarce tears and I only saw her face fully whenever her cockhead rested at the back of my tongue, until it made its long but short journey down, trying to reach my tummy in determination.

I must have been shooting blanks at this point, as one orgasm topped the other in intensity, but didn't change the dampness of my panties as her's started and opened up the literal flood gates attempting to drown me in semen.

Rope after rope shot down in such abundance I wondered if my belly distended from her load, as 20 shots were accounted for in my delirious state.

Despite the dinner I just received, I felt empty as she removed herself from my mouthpussy and sat down next to me.

I cuddled into her as we came down from the thrill, resting my head on her shoulder, while she stroked my arm.