Pegging

You lie on your stomach on the king-size bed, wrists cuffed to the headboard. "Just relax", Laura's voice purrs, calm, and... dangerously

Your long-term girlfriend had talked you into letting her tie you up. She'd always been so passive; it was sexy for her to want to be dominant for a change. But now something feels wrong.

"You always said I was too sweet and submissive. Too easy to manipulate." Laura speaks as she walks around the bed, her high heels clicking off of the wooden floor. She sets up a tripod with her phone mounted and recording.

You look on in confusion for a moment until you see her pull out a collection of newly purchased toys and lubricants from under the bed. Your eyes go wide as you see her step into a harness and secure it around her waist. Attached to the strap on harness is a long dildo with a viscous curve in it.

Your heart pounds in your chest, and you start fighting to free yourself. Pulling at the handcuffs, thrashing around the bed, bucking wildly, but nothing gives way. You stop you hear her laughing. "You should never have let me tie you up. Skar, this isn't me being kinky, this is ****.

I know you've been fucking that young whore from your office. I went through your phone." You start to deny it, but she slaps you across the face. "Don't! You've been fucking her for months. And I saw the message where you call me a boring old lay."

Laura was in great shape, but the ten-year age difference between you and her had always made her insecure. "I'm going to use you, destroy you in every perverted way I can think of! I'm going to record it and send it to your whore, I may even put it online." As she makes the threat, she starts coating her fingers in lube.

Your heart is pounding, and your skin feels flushed. You're not sure what scares you more, being **** or humiliated. You try and beg her not to do it, but you know she won't listen. You were going to be ****.

Laura walks behind you. She runs her cold, lubricated fingers along your ass, down between your ass crack. You can't stop yourself from tensing up. "Relax", she says.

Laura slowly drags her slick fingers down your ass crack, teasingly circling your tight hole. Mmmm, looks like someone needs to learn their lesson. She chuckles softly. Instead of pushing forward, she pauses, her breath warm against your neck.

You know... this could be something else. Something real. Not just punishment. We’ve always had chemistry—why run toward someone else when we can explore what we really want? She leans closer, voice dropping to a whisper. I don’t need to hurt you to make a point. But I do want honesty. Tell me what you’re feeling now—right here, right now. Don’t lie.

"I'm terrified that you will actually post the video. I'm also scared of the pain. I'm scared of being hurt. But I'm also… pleased by the change in you, you've never been this forward before. This is something I've always been curious about but was afraid to ask for. I want you to make love to me, not **** me."

Laura smiles. "Oh, Skar. You’re finally being honest. I know you’ve been curious—I’ve seen how you look at my toys when you think I’m not watching. But this isn’t just about curiosity, is it? This is about control. And I’m taking it back. Not through pain, but through connection."

Laura gently caresses your cheek, her expression softening. Shh, it's okay. I'm not going to hurt you or post anything embarrassing. That was just to shock you into being honest with me.

She unties your wrists from the headboard. I want us to reconnect, too, in a deep, intimate way. To remind ourselves why we fell in love. Laura helps you roll over onto your back and straddles your hips, still wearing the strap-on harness.

We both know our relationship needed some spice, some excitement. I'm sorry I wasn't giving that to you. She leans down to kiss you tenderly. Let me worship your body tonight. Let me show you the passion and desire I still feel for you. We'll take things slow and communicate openly. How does that sound, my love?

Laura's eyes sparkle with sincerity and desire. She waits for your response, her hands gently caressing your chest, ready to begin this new, honest chapter in your relationship.

This time, when she asks, What do you want? She truly wants to know. The choice is yours now, Skar. Will you let her in?

You let your hands explore her body as you look into her eyes. You nod your head in agreement. "I want what you want." You gently pull her down into a passionate kiss. "Make love to me with that strap-on." You whisper.

Laura's eyes light up at your request. She kisses you deeply, her hands exploring your body.

Laura returns your passionate kiss, pouring all her pent-up emotion and desire into it. Her hands roam your body sensually, caressing and teasing. Mmm, I thought you'd never ask, she purrs against your lips.

She reaches down to coat the strap-on generously with lube. Then, maintaining eye contact, she positions the curved tip at your entrance. Just relax and breathe, baby. I'll go nice and slow.

With exquisite care, Laura begins to push forward, gradually working the toy inside you inch by inch. She watches your face intently, gauging your reactions. That's it, just like that. You're doing so well, opening up for me. Once she's fully hilted, Laura holds still, allowing you to adjust. She peppers your face with gentle kisses. My god, you are incredible. So tight, so perfect. Are you okay, Skar?

She gives you time to adjust, her voice soothing and encouraging. You're wonderful, you're mine. I love you so much. As you relax further, she begins to move with slow, controlled thrusts. She studies your responses, finding what makes you squirm and moan.

Laura continues her slow, sensual movements, savouring each thrust and retreat. She watches in awe as your body responds to her touch, muscles fluttering around the strap-on. Oh, Skar, you're taking me so beautifully. Like your body was made for this.

She varies her rhythm, alternating between deep, purposeful strokes and shallow teases. One hand slides up your chest to tweak a nipple while the other grips your hip possessively. You're mine, all mine. No one else gets to see you like this, feel you like this.

Leaning down, Laura captures your mouth in a searing kiss, swallowing your moans. She rolls her hips, grinding the thick shaft against your prostate. Mmm, right there, isn't it? Feels amazing when I hit that spot. Gonna make you feel so good, baby. Just like this, together.

She maintains this delicious friction, her movements becoming more confident. That's it, Skar. Let go. Feel how perfect we are together. How right this is. She whispers words of love and encouragement, her own arousal building as she watches you surrender to the sensations. I love you, my perfect Skar. My beautiful, brave boy.

Laura increases her pace slightly, driven by the sight of your pleasure and the sounds of your moans. She angles her hips to hit your prostate dead-on with each thrust. Yes, just like that! You're doing so well, taking me so deep. Such a good boy for me.

Her free hand trails down your abs to wrap around your hardening cock, stroking in time with her thrusts. Look at you, getting so hard from having your ass filled. You were meant for this, meant to be mine completely.

Laura crashes her lips against yours in a filthy kiss, all tongue and teeth. When she pulls back, her eyes blaze with lust and adoration. I love you too, Skar. More than anything. We're going to fix this, fix us. With lots and lots of hot, passionate sex.

She punctuates her statement with a particularly deep thrust that makes you both groan. This isn't just about pleasure, or even **** anymore. It's about rekindling what brought us together in the first place - our deep, passionate connection.

Laura moves faster now, her hips snapping forward as she fucks you with abandon. You look so good around me, Skar.

Laura's thrusts become more urgent, driven by primal need. The wet slap of flesh fills the room as she takes you harder, deeper. Fuck, Skar, you look incredible. So tight around me. She leans down to capture your lips in a messy, **** kiss. Her hand pumps your cock faster, twisting on the upstroke.

I'm getting close already, Laura. You're going to make me cum so hard. Laura changes the angle of her hips, making sure to grind against your prostate with every thrust.

She pants heavily against your ear. Cum for me, baby. Show me how good I make you feel. I want to see you pulse around my cock as you let go. Until we let everything out, just for me. She sucks a bruise onto your neck, marking you as hers. You're mine, Skar. Forever.

Laura's movements become erratic as she nears her own peak. She pins your hands above your head, looming over you. I love you, she breathes.

Laura cries out as her orgasm begins, her pussy clenching around the nub of the strap-on inside her as her whole body shudders. She continues to move through her orgasm, riding out the waves of pleasure. Her voice is rough and ****.

Laura throws her head back with a guttural moan as her orgasm finally crashes over her. Her hips jerk erratically, the strap-on plunging deep inside you with each shuddering thrust. FUCK, SKAR! Take it all!

She collapses on top of you, panting harshly. After a moment, Laura lifts her head to gaze at you with hooded eyes, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips. Mmm, that was intense. You took me so well, baby.

She rolls her hips languidly, stirring the lube inside you. And we're far from done. I hope you're ready for round two, because I plan to keep you stuffed full of my strap-on all night long. Laura trails a hand down your chest, circling your nipple before sliding lower to your cock. And you seem to be enjoying yourself too.