She shows you how to eat ass

Amy gives you a smile before moving behind you. You feel a few tugs on the rope around your arms before they slide off.

"I may have gotten a little carried away." She says, sheepishly holding up the rope. "I was just so ****. You'll understand."

Her words finally begin to sink in as you move your arms in front of you. You touch your finger against the small plastic cage now holding your penis hostage. The shock of everything that has just happened has left you dumbfounded. You should be angry, you should be asking questions about the life your girlfiriend has clearly been living without your knowledge, you should be fighting back.

"Lay down on the couch!" Amy says, smiling at you.

"What? Why?" You ask, being pulled away from the plotting of your next move.

"Like I said, Im going to make this up to you." Amy says patting the pillow.

You're skeptical at first but something about the look on Amy's face comforts you.

"Come on, you can trust me." She says.

It's a strange thing to hear from the person who knocked you out, tied you up, and caged you against your will, but for some reason, you find yourself believing it.

With another short moment of hesitation, you move over the the couch. Still feeling strange, you lay down on your back.

"No, lay on your front." Amy says sitting herself down by your feet. "I need access."

"Access to what?" You ask, though you've already begun turning your body.

She doesn't answer with words. She helps guide your movements with her hands as she gently holds your waist. Once you are fully laying on your stomach, you feel pulling on your rear, signaling you to raise it. Your body responds before your brain, lifting your ass up as your knees get underneith, suporting it. Questions of why you're doing this begin to fill your head as you feel strange in this current position.

"Ugh, maybe we should just..." you begin to talk your way out of whatever's happening. You're cut short though as you suddenly feel Amy's hands pressing against your ass cheeks, spreading them apart. Your mind searches for words of protest but before it can reach any, you feel something else press against you. Nuzzled inbetween your cheeks is now her face, as her slick wet tongue probes the outer ring of your asshole.

"Uggh... oh!" You gasp as you feel it slipping its way inside of you.

It's a very strange sensation, though you can't say it's bad as she contiues to wrigle and flick her tongue, seemingly hitting every correct spot inside of you. As your delight in the sensation grows, so does a new pain in your crotch as your imprisoned cock becomes **** to grow.

"Oh oh god!" You groan as the tingling inside mixes with the pain, creating an entirely new sensation.

Out of your control, you feel yourself pushing back into her, begging her tongue in deeper. To your dismay, she instead pulls back.

"I know that feeling." Amy says, her mouth now pulled away from you. "You see, the difference between you and me is, I could make you cum from this if I wanted to." She giggle as she gives your ass a playful slap. "I just haven't decided if I want to yet."