a buttplug

Once again, Mr. Brown's package has made your jaw drop.

It's a buttplug...

That must mean that eventually he will want to...

"Fuck Me".

"Oh my God".

You can't sit still, the thought of Mr. Brown fitting his dick in your little asshole both scares and arouses you immeasurably.

You pick up the buttplug.

It's a lot smaller than his dick.

Still bigger than mine though.

You twirl it around between your fingers, it is about 5 inches long and around an inch wide. The flare at the base is wider and thicker, meant to hold it in place.

I can't believe I'm going to be wearing this at work.

What will it feel like?

Well, no time like the present.

Stripping down, you throw your used clothes in the laundry hamper and pad through into your bathroom naked.

Hmm, probably going to need lube.

You think back to last year when a friend from Uni bought you a bottle as a joke. It has never been used and sits neglected at the back of your bathroom cabinet. You pull it out and then, breaking the seal, squeeze a liberal amount out into your hand.

First, you bend over your sink and pull your cheeks apart with one hand, then spread the lube on your hand liberally all around your asshole. It's quite cold and makes you shiver, mostly from pleasure and anticipation.

Next, you squeeze some more out on your fingers and begin to probe your asshole. It feels a bit weird and uncomfortable at first but it isn't long before you build up a steady and pleasurable rhythm with 2 fingers.

You push a little deeper and a jolt of pleasure makes you jump and groan aloud. Pushing your fingers in again you can feel a little nub along the wall of your ass. Stroking it with your middle finger brings you immense pleasure and you have to hold onto the sink with your spare hand. Looking down, you notice your little dick is hard, and you realise you are actually pretty close to cumming.

Grasping your little cock in one hand, you begin to pump it while jamming 2 fingers in and out of your ass.

My dick looks so small in my hand compared to his.

It doesn't take long for you to cum, your knees buckle from the pleasure in your ass and you dribble a small load into the sink.

Fuck, that felt incredible.

At this point, you remember why you started this.

The buttplug.

Picking it up, you cover it in lube and bend over again. Placing it at the entrance to your ass, you gently push and it just slides right in. The wide base stops it from being swallowed entirely.

It feels a little strange, full, not as uncomfortable as I imagined.

Gently pulling on it, it slips free of your ass and you clean everything up, leaving the buttplug on the bedside table ready for the morning.

Slipping into bed, your mind naturally returns to Mr. Brown.

As your mind and body slows down, one thing he said keeps repeating over and over in your head as you fall asleep.

"Be a Good Girl"