Turn Up The Heat

As I mentioned the other day, hot weather brings out my horniness which amused my Master when I texted him to tell him that last night and ask if had any orders I could follow. And he excelled himself so perhaps heat works wonders on him too.

He had visions in mind of seeing how big a toy I could take while still wanting more so he started me off on the John Holmes toy which slipped straight into my cunt with ease and almost looked small in the photo I sent him.

I was to keep sliding the toy in and out fucking myself slowly and steadily for as long as possible and see how deeply I could take the toy before I came. I was concentrating on filling myself up with that huge dildo and my Master kept texting me asking how I was getting on with a toy that small. Wasn’t it making me want more?

It was making me hornier and hornier playing with it while he expertly played with my kink of always trying for more for him. By the time he allowed me to come I’d taken the toy deeper than I’d ever managed before and impressed him with how easily it had happened.

John Holmes cock deep in my cunt

My Master is a man very comfortable with giving orders so you’d think I’d have learned that when he appears to give me a choice, he has ulterior motives in mind. But every single time I’m horny and he gives me even the merest chance to choose or be a tiny bit bratty I can’t hold myself back and never seem to learn from before. My logic is that in such cases, greed is good.

So when he asked me if I wanted more, I hesitated between the yes my cunt always gives in that situation and the no that common sense should say. But I hate saying no to my Master. I never regret saying yes and I know how much he enjoys my habit of being stupidly but enthusiastically impulsive with him.

He knows me well enough to know I’d obviously say yes to more and had his orders ready instantly. I needed my Doxy and a bottle of lube alongside the John Holmes and I was going to give myself more than just the toy with my own fingers. I was to slide the toy out, slip my finger inside my cunt and then slide the toy back in and with the added stretch of my finger make myself come with the Doxy. And since I have five fingers, I had five orders to follow…

It took me a few minutes to get the hang of the best way to organise my hands and the toys but that was just practicalities. I had no trouble actually getting my cunt to take the toy and a finger, sliding it down the side of the toy and stretching myself open while the bigger head of the Doxy vibrated against my piercing and the shaft of the John Holmes toy at the same time. I had no trouble coming like that.

one finger in my cunt with the John Holmes toy

But before my legs could stop shaking, my Master had me repeating the whole experience with two fingers. My cunt opened just that tiny bit wider open that two fingers went right in up to the second knuckles alongside the girth of the John Holmes toy. My cunt felt absolutely gaping as I used the Doxy again and had to hold myself back from letting my curled up third finger just slip in there as well as it was crying out to do.

two fingers in my cunt with a huge toy

As I thanked my Master for the third orgasm of the night, he asked me if I knew what was coming next. I repeated my orders back to him that I was to slip the toy out, add three fingers and slip the toy back in opening myself just that little bit more again. I had my fingers dripping in lube, pressed against my cunt ready to go and he surprised me by saying no to me.

He told me to stop for the night as he was enjoying the idea of me wanting more and more and the thought of leaving me yearning for a whole fist in my cunt alongside the huge cock was his pleasure for the evening that left him horny and with a moderately evil smile on his face.

It left me frustrated with my cunt feeling completely empty and wanting to be filled up and stretched further with just one more orgasm at least. But my Master knows how to keep me on my toes and if I always yes, then he can have a lot of fun teasing me by saying no in return….

Turn Up The Heat

Carrying On

fisting-photo

After fucking me to more orgasms than I could count while he bent me over the bed and tightened my corset, my Master flipped me onto my back on the bed and left me to catch my breath.

I should have guessed it wasn’t actually kindness or consideration for the fact he’d tightened the corset more than ever before since Princess wasn’t there to plead on my behalf.

Instead he used the interlude to pick out a toy to slip into my cunt to stretch it with. Lying back blindfolded with my cunt wide open with how turned on I was, I couldn’t work out which toy he’d chosen to tease and then fill my cunt with.

He had quite a few to choose from where I’d laid them out as instructed but it was difficult to tell just filled up I was especially when the toy slipped in so very easily. He fucked me rhythmically with it as he told me to rub my pierced clit as he slowly listed all the slutty changes he’s made to my body in the past 18 months.

I was getting wetter and more open with each thing he reminded me of. My body is completely different in every way to when I met him and I prefer every change he’s made. Particularly a cunt that can take a second toy in it like he used at that point and come so easily around both.

And if a cunt can take two toys, it can take two cocks. Handily the cock that comes with the strap on is the same size and thickness as his and he proved it by slipping both into me at the same time and fucking me slowly but deeply until I came again.

Each time I come round something large, it stretches me out that little bit more and when he changed tempo and slid his fist into me instead of the two cocks, I almost felt loose around his hand and it took him to interlock both his hands and fist me that way to tip me over into another orgasm.

I was so stretched open that when he pulled me on top of his cock again, there was a brief moment where my cunt took it and the John Holmes toy at the same time and it felt incredible for both of us until my cunt actually couldn’t hold the toy in any longer.

He made do with fucking my ruined cunt until he came into it and I think he liked the feel of his handiwork because he came so hard he almost bucked me off his cock with the intensity of his orgasm.

I know he wants me to not be able to feel his cock inside me eventually but it’s tricky not to when someone fucks you like that…

 

 

Carrying On

Polish

It’s strange the things you suddenly notice when you start blogging about your training from your Master. I seem to see smut in the oddest places and my mind starts to run away with itself.

I hate not having my nails perfectly painted. It’s just a habit I have. I always wear nail polish on both my finger and toes because it adds interest for me. I had no idea until I went on Clips 4 Sale that some people get a different kind of kick out of it and like to watch women painting their nails.

But tonight when I was about to paint my toe nails I realised there actually something about it. I’m wearing a dress with my legs and feet completely bare and propping them up to give a nice neat pedicure gives a rather nice upskirt view.

Before I started painting my fingernails it seemed like an excellent idea to use one of the new weighted plugs I bought the other week so that each time I lifted or lowered my leg, I would get a little frisson in my ass and hopefully get my cunt wet while I worked.

Almost as good as imagining someone looking up my dress is looking down it from above and seeing how much my pussy has changed since my Master started training me. My lips used to be much closer together and now they gape open from being stretched.

I can’t decide if it looks like I’ve just been fucked or am ready to be fucked seeing them spread like that but it’s definitely evidence of my growing gape which I like immensely. I wonder how much difference can be seen from looking up from below too?

I definitely need to train a sissy slave to kneel in front of me to find out…

Polish

Yes I Can

I’ve been struggling to take the Coke can again and I’m not sure why. It’s no bigger or heavier than the mango but it’s been defeating me every time I’ve tried.

I really do hate to fail so last night I went to bed early with it and a new kind of lube and a determination to take it completely.

And I’m not sure if it was the lube or not but this time I managed to take the can repeatedly, managing to fill my cunt up with it so much that you couldn’t even see it inside me.

I do like this little sneak peek of the ring pull though…

coke can 16:02

Yes I Can