I led Trudi into my bedroom. “You might want more for this,” I said and opened my bedroom draw. I took out a ball-gag. “Will you wear this?”
She looked at me hard for a moment. “Listen Mister, my minder Harold is down in a car in the street. If you hurt me or if I’m not back on time, he’ll bust in here and break both your legs if needs be.”
I nodded.
“Okay, I’ll go along with your game but just remember Harold,” she said.
I stepped up to her and she opened her mouth to accept the gag. It tied it behind her head. It forced her mouth partly open and she could not speak. My cock was standing out stiff before me. My wife had always refused to do this for me.
“On the bed,” I told her. She sat on the edge looking at me. “You’re my fuck slave now. I’m going to fuck you in your tight little anus. Have you got that?” I thought she might refuse but she nodded and then got onto her hands and knees on the bed. After a moment she let her head and shoulders drop to the mattress so her bottom and pussy were sticking up in the air facing me.
I picked up some lubricant from my drawer and sat behind her. I licked her pussy enjoying her smell and taste. Then I squirted lubricant on her tight puckered hole. I looked at her face. Her eyes were on me, her mouth drawn open by the gag. She was dribbling around the ball onto the sheet.
I rubbed the lubricant around her hole with my index finger and then slowly pressed my finger against her hole. I wriggled the tip of my finger into her and the gently pushed. Slowly my finger sunk home. I poured more lubricant on her and moved my finger backwards and forward working it in and around until she was a little looser. I withdrew my finger and then inserted two together. She gave a little grunt as I worked them inside. I could smell her shit but it did not put me off. I was so fucking turned on to be doing this. After I had finger fucked her hole with three fingers I reckoned she was ready. I wiped my fingers on the sheet.
“Do you think you can take my cock now bitch?” I asked her and she nodded her pretty blonde head. I put my cock head against her tight hole and with my fingers pulled her as open as I could. She reached back and held her cheeks wide for me. I poured more lubricant onto her and then holding her waist pushed into her. She was still very tight and it took a bit of fingering, pushing and stretching to get my cock head inside her but it felt good when it was there. I paused for a minute savoring the sensation of having my cock in her anus. I started gently pushing my cock into her. Slowly with each thrust I went a little deeper. She was grunting at each push now. Once my cock was half way in I reached down and took hold of both her wrists, pulling both arms up behind her back. She tensed but when I didn’t hurt her seemed to relax.
I held her arms together with one hand. With the other I held her buttock as I fucked her bum hole. It felt good. I wanted to last as long as I could so I took it slow, enjoying each grunt or moan she made. “You’re such a fucking slut to allow me to do this,” I told her and she nodded her head slowly. I could see her face as she lay on the bed. Her forehead was furrowed and she had her eyes closed. The thought crossed my mind that I would like to do this to my ex-wife but for real. Give the bitch no warning. I could break into her place in a tracksuit and mask while she was asleep and gag and bind her before she woke up and then fuck her tight anus. She never let me do it while we were married.
Trudi was starting to meet my thrusts now. Each time I thrust into her, she gave a load groan around the gag and I felt the head of my cock touch her deep inside. Despite myself I felt as if I was about to come. I thrust into her quicker and quicker, pulling her tight hole onto me and then I was cuming, my spunk spurting deep into her anus.
I fell back on the bed my lust sated. Trudi untied the gag and spat it out. “God, I hate those things,” she said. “ I reckon you’ve had your monies worth now.” I nodded and after she had dressed let her out of the apartment.
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