Of course not

150 minutes later, he looked up. Nicole was a mess. Her panties and tshirt were ripped but still dangling loosely from her body. Her skin was mottled red, especially on her chest and around her pussy where he’d spent the last half hour licking her to recurrent orgasms over her own objections. He’d used astroglide to ease access to her asshole, and, during her orgasms, he enjoyed feeling the spasm of the thin membrane between her vagina and rectum.

When she calmed, he released her from her bondage and lay on her. His cock was very hard and it slid happily along her slit.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Nicole. Is that what you want?”

“Yes sir.” She looked in his eyes as they fucked. She didn’t feel pain but did feel great pride and pleasure.

As they moved into different positions, he asked for information. “Tell me how everything feels.”

“Sir, I love getting fucked doggie style. I’d never really tried that when I masturbated, but I like your being in charge of my body. I feel your cock hitting my cervix, which hurts a little, but I love how you fill me. Ah ah. Sir, it hurts when you spank me, but it also feels great, dirty, slutty, intense. Your finger in my ass feels too much, too much, but also okay, also great.”

“Oh Jesus, I feel you pushing me flat onto the bed. I feel the oil on my asshole, and I know what you’re going to do. Sir, maybe we’ve had enough for one day. I feel the head of your penis on my ass.”

“Sweetie, it’s not really a penis anymore. You feel my cock.”

“Yes sir, I feel your cock, and uhnhn, I feel it inside me, the head is inside.”

“Nicole, do you feel your pink dildo? I put it in your hand.”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes sir.”

“I want you to masturbate yourself, to rub along your slit and into the pussy that I’ve been fucking for the last hour, I want you to fuck yourself knowing that you”ll never again be a virgin, that you’re now a woman.”

“Yes sir.”

“Do you feel my cock going deeper into your ass, stretching your ass?”

“Yes sir.”

“How does it feel?” He moved back and forth. He could be patient. He figured her mind was blank. He could feel her pink dildo fucking the pussy, he could feel it sliding alongside his own big cock as he pulled almost completely out and then resolutely, slowly pushing deeply until his balls came to a stop just at her quivering hand that was ramming the dildo into herself. He stayed put. Filling her. She slowly rammed herself. He reached around her torso, and began to pull on a nipple. Gently at first, playfully.

As she got closer to cumming, again, he twisted a little harder and asked, “how are you now, lover?” He pulled his cock out a bit and began fucking her harder, and tweaking her nipple harder, and felt the dildo ramming harder until she spasmed and cried and heaved herself back into his own cock, and she finally answered, “I feel good. I feel great. I feel like myself. I feel like yours, sir.”