Lydia Becomes an Anal

“I think it’s past time I felt what it’s like inside that asshole, ****,” Razir said as she chewed through her breakfast of slugs. They were so slimy, wriggly and disgusting in her mouth as the chewed and swallowed, trying not to throw up.

Lydia gulped, almost **** on the half-eaten slug in her throat. She’d never taken it up the ass before.

“Bend over for me, ****,” Razir commanded.

Lydia did as she was told.

“Spread your legs more.”

She did so.

“Now touch the ground with your fingers.”

Lydia complied, feeling **** and exposed.

Razir approached her from behind, his erect member pressing against her ass cheek. He spit in his hand and spread it over the head of his cock, lubricating it for the harsh entry he planned.

“Do you feel how tight you are, ****?” Razir asked.

“Yes, master,” she whispered.

“That’s going to change. You’re going to be opening up, ****. You’re going to learn to take things in your ass, because that’s what you’re here for. You’re a ****, and nothing more.”

Lydia nodded, trembling with fear and anticipation. She knew what was coming, and there was no escape.

Razir walked up behind her, his erect cock in his hand. Lydia could feel the heat radiating from it as he brought it closer to her ass.

“Take it, ****,” Razir commanded.

She steeled herself, her heart racing. This was the moment of truth.

Lydia felt a tremor in her gut, knowing what was coming. She bit her lip and tried to relax her body, preparing for the intrusion.

She felt the head of his cock touching her tight hole, and then he pushed and plunged into her ass, tearing through the tight muscles. Lydia cried out in pain and tried to push him away, but his strength was too great. He slammed into her again and again, forcing her to submit.

As the pain subsided, a perverse pleasure began to well up inside her. She found herself wanting him more, craving his cock to fill her ass completely. She reached back and grabbed onto his thighs, pulling him deeper into her.

Razir smirked as he watched Lydia submit to the pain and desire, grinding herself back against him. He knew he had her now, that he could control her fully.

"That's it, ****," he whispered in her ear. "You're learning to take it like a proper anal ****.”

He began to fuck her harder, his cock sliding in and out of her ass with ease. She moaned softly, her body trembling with the **** of his thrusts.

"That's it, ****," Razir growled. "You want this, don't you? You want to be used like this."

Lydia nodded. She was his now, a mere object to be used and abused as he saw fit.

As he pounded her ass, Razir reached around and grabbed her tits, pulling and twisting her nipples roughly. Lydia cried out, her body arching back with pleasure and pain. She knew she was nothing more than a sex toy to him, but she couldn't help the way her body responded to his touch.

Lydia could only nod, her mind flooded with conflicting emotions. She was both humiliated and aroused, her body betraying her with every thrust.

Razir continued to fuck her ass, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the Badlands. Lydia felt like an animal, used and pleasure beyond human understanding.

"You want more, don't you?" Razir asked, his voice a low growl. "You want to be a better ****?"

"Yes, master," Lydia whispered, her voice hoarse with arousal.

“Are you going to learn to take it all, to please your master more?"

Lydia could only nod, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She felt like she was lost in a world of pain and pleasure, her mind and body thrown into chaos.

Razir tugged on her hair, pulling her head back and exposing her throat. He leaned down and bit her neck, hard enough to draw blood. Lydia whimpered, her body trembling with fear and desire.

"You're going to learn to take it all," Razir hissed. "You're going to learn to be a true anal ****, worthless and used."

He increased his pace, his cock pounding into her ass with a brutal intensity. Lydia moaned, her body trying to escape the sensations rushing through her. It was so tight. It hurt so much, but felt so good.

"You're going to learn to crave it, ****. You're going to crave my cock in your ass, screaming for more. You're going to be a **** worth nothing more than my pleasure."

Razir's cock was buried deep inside her, stretching her ass to its limit. Lydia whimpered, her body trembling with the intensity of his thrusts. But she knew she was his, and that was all that mattered.

"Yes, master," she pleaded, her voice hoarse with arousal. "Please, make me your anal ****. Teach me to be worthless and used."

“You're going to learn to beg for it."

Lydia could do nothing but nod her head, her body crying out for more as Razir continued to fuck her ass. She was nothing more than a piece of meat to him, a toy to be used and abused.

And she loved it.

As he continued to thrust into her, Razir reached down and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back until she was looking into his eyes.

"You're mine now, ****," he growled. "You belong only to me. You exist for my pleasure alone."

Lydia could only whimper in response, her body shaking with the intensity of her arousal. She had never felt so alive, so filled with pleasure and pain at the same time.

Razir continued to pound into her, his cock sliding in and out.

Lydia was in heaven and in hell at the same time. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions, her body sonic with pleasure and pain.

As his thrusts became more frenzied, Razir's growls grew louder, punctuating the rhythmic slap of flesh against flesh. His grip on her hair tightened, and Lydia could feel the sting of his nails digging into her scalp. But she didn't care. All she wanted was more of his cock, deeper into her ass, harder and faster.

"Take it, ****," Razir snarled. "You're mine, and you'll take whatever I give you. You're nothing but a worthless anal Belladonna."

Lydia whimpered, her body twisting and arching with the **** of his thrusts. She cried out, her voice hoarse with arousal and ****.

Lydia let out a scream of pure ecstasy as he slammed into her one final time, his cock spasming violently inside her as he released his seed. She could feel his hot cum filling her ass, and the intensity of the sensation threatened to overwhelm her.

But as Razir pulled out of her, Lydia could feel the emptiness creeping in, like a vacuum where her master's cock had been. She knew that no other man would ever hold her like this, and it filled her with a sense of emptiness like she had never known before.

As she struggled to catch her breath, Razir leaned down and whispered in her ear, "You are mine now, ****.”