"Yes, My Master" (Lie)

You hold your breath and bear down against the pressure of his dick against your tight hole. The **** continues to build. Your pussy lips spread and the muscles at your opening strain. The wrist restraints attached to you on either side clatter as you pull and fight. You attempt to shift forward to relieve the pressure and feel your trapped nipples pull painfully in the clamped hands of the statues on Master's desk. Tears fall from the corner of your eyes and the room begins to spin.

And then... nothing.

Master takes a small step back and the pressure of his cock against your womanhood diminishes. A sigh escapes your throat and you almost laugh in joy. You have protected your pussy!

"VERY WELL," Master growls from behind you, "WE SHALL REFRAIN FROM TAKING YOUR BIRTHING HOLE TONIGHT!" The disappointment he is feeling drenches the statement.

Relief overwhelms you! You hadn't realized that you had been holding your breath, but the room stops spinning. You sag noticeably in the restraints. Your heels click nosily on the floor below you as your shuffle against the ankle bindings. You become acutely aware of the strain in your legs spread legs. Your pinched nipples scream out as the augmented nerve endings endure the unending **** of the clamps. Between your legs, the clitoral augment buzzes ceaselessly between your legs.

You cum!

"Eeeerrrrrrgh!"

Juices flood from your womanhood and coat the head of Master's cock. He chuckles behind you as he enjoys your predicament before shifting again behind you. With a free hand, he adjusts his cock beneath you. He savors your smooth skin with his sensitive organ. You feel him repeatedly move the head of his shaft across your pussy lips in a grotesque and dominating motion. He laughs again under his breath when his cock touches your vibrating clit. He presses your little nub a little harder which somehow manages to make the vibrating sensation even more intense to your augmented nerve endings.

You cum again!

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaach!"

You are such a little slut! You can hear a flood of juices release from you and splatter on the floor between your forcibly spread legs. Master continues to slide his shaft along your slit. The slick sensation against your stomach gives you a hint as to what he is doing. He is coating his dick with my juices! you realize.

Once he has coated himself to his satisfaction he takes a step back and you feel him align his dick a little higher. The head of his cock presses against your cute little asshole. Oh no... you aren't sure exactly how you feel about this. You know from your training that this is going to be difficult. The large toys used on your asshole during your concubine training had been excellent practice, but Master was a whole different animal. Prior to your capture you would never have thought of allowing a man back there. Now after your vaginal tightening surgery, you were almost relieved. You were thankful to have not skipped your mandatory enema this morning.

The pressure builds.

Master places a hand on your back while leaving his other hand to guide his 12 inch cock against your backdoor. His hand is large and heavy. It easily covers a sizable area across the gap between your shoulder blades. You shut your eyes, lean forward slightly, and take a calming breath. Remaining relaxed will be critical over the next few minutes. You try and ignore the building orgasm from the clitoral vibrations. You also try to repress the growing dread building within you. The only thing that matters is relaxing the external sphincter muscles guarding your back entrance.

The pressure builds.

A whimper escapes your lips and you silently chastise yourself. It was beneath a woman in the Upper Harem to protest any way to please her Master! You have spared your pussy. Master hasn't cum in hours. It is the least you can do to help alleviate the burning need within him! This was your place as his concubine, after all!

The pressure builds.

Your face flushes red with effort. Tears return to the corners of your eyes and roll down your beautiful face. Your body screams out for you to resist. For you to fight the intrusion! But no. You are a concubine of your Master's house! You will control your body. You will meet your training!

Pop!

Master shifts suddenly and the nerve endings within your back ring come alive! The bands of your outer and inner sphincter stretch around the head of Master's immense cock. He holds himself there for a few moments. You collapse into the nipple clamping statue beneath your breasts as his large hand gently pats your back in an unspoken sign of congratulations. You had managed to open your ass to Master!

"GOOD GIRL" Master praises as he adjusts his stance behind you.

His hands travel down your tiny waist to the flare of your womanly hips. He grips them tightly preventing what little freedom you had within the restraints. He shows more caring than you expect and offers you a few more moments to grow accustomed to his size. You take advantage by slipping into your breathing exercises. Shallow pants escape your lips. You are ready. You attempt to adjust your position as much as the wide ankle and wrist bindings allow. You arch your back displaying your F-cup cleavage in front and bubbly ass behind. Your nipples ache in the clamps and your pussy throbs under the vibrations.

You cum.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeergh!"

The muscles within your empty pussy clench and your ass spasms around the head of Master's cock. Ouch! You attempt everything within your power to not clench your asshole. The physical and mental strain is beyond anything you have ever attempted... at least until Master shifts forward! His weight causes your legs to buckle briefly before you can regain your composure. You feel his steely shaft march up your backside a few inches, before he pauses to allow you more time to accommodate him.

You cum.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack!"

Your penetrated back hole heightens the tingling sensation of your orgasm. Master moves one of his hands up your back and begins a soothing circular motion across your shoulder blades. You grit your teeth with effort as you attempt to remain as relaxed as possible. The conflict of protecting your speared asshole, and giving into your torturous orgasm is almost too much... almost. Your little body shakes in the restraints and you let the sensation pass.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh!"

Master moves behind you again! A long grunt boils from within your little lungs. His movements drive his monster cock further up your bowels. You feel your insides shift to accommodate the ridiculous intrusion. You are exceeding anything you have experienced in training before! Master is at least a quarter inch wider and 2 inches longer than dildo you were allowed to practice with during your concubine training. His rules were clear. He wanted you to experience Him ...with Him.

You squeal in fear as Master takes another step forward behind you. Your eyes bulge as a final shifting occurs within your bowels. Air rushes from your lungs and you feel the slap of Master's pendulous balls against the slit of your closed pussy lips. Your intestines feel so full. It is horrible and wonderful all at the same time! You strain against the restraints and attempt to look over your shoulder. You try to judge Master's mood by gauging his expression.