Another deep breath, Violet, his finger pushing in harder, sliding along her anal tract on the slick jelly until his knuckles banged against her stretched asshole. She felt full of finger, her sphincter trying to expel the foreign object inside her. She felt a spasm, gripping the finger, making it tighter. · The probe was used to test depths, the beads only purpose was to expand the anal tract as it moved in. He showed it to Violet. Im going to see how deep this will go. It is going to feel very strange the deeper it goes. It will probably start cramping inside you. I want you to lie still while I do it. ·

It felt huge as it continued to go inside her, banging painfully against her anal tract as the balls expanded the walls. She bowed her legs out, hoping to relieve some of the pain and cramping, but Michael continued to press forward. She could feel the third bead go inside her, now over inches pressing upward into her colon. Hurry, get it over with, she cried out, the probe continuing the exploration of her anal tract. Finally Michael hit the limit of the probe. Any farther and he might lose the probe inside her. You have it all Violet. All fourteen inches of it. How does it feel? Please, take it out quick, the cramps are terrible, dancing around on her toes, ·

Violets Anal Training Michael sat in the chair as she entered. Powerone had described her perfectly, long black hair, green eyes, pale skin, very small hands and fingers, DD breasts and small hips. She had a gothic look to her, the black clothes standing out dramatically to her white skin. · At , her sexual experiences were plain vanilla, except for a one time anal experience that was painful. "That is what Powerone requires of me, that is what I will do." "Step closer into the light, near the table. That's a good girl, I wouldn't hurt you." He laughed, "no that is a joke, I have every intention for you to enjoy the pain as well as the pleasure. ·

Michaels hand was on her ass as he began to fuck her with the glass dildo, tearing her anal tract as the glass balls tore in and out, her anus forced to open and close in rapid succession. Michael fucked her for five long minutes, tearing the glass dildo in and out as she shuddered in pain. Her sphincter had long given up on resisting. She huffed and puffed in pain as she suffered the painful fucking of the inanimate object. He finally pulled it from her asshole, watching as it stayed open. One more, Violet, almost done. He picked up a special dildo. It was an animal dildo, called the Grand Pup. The dimensions were huge. It is over thirteen inches long. It was around ·

she screamed as she felt a burning sensation in her asshole, spreading from the butt plug and slowly sliding deeper into her anal tract. Her hands went to her ass, attempting to pull the plug from her ass. Michael was quicker, slapping her hands out of the way. Dont you dare, or we start all over again. It is just the other test of your abilities. · It was only drops at a time but the anal tract is a very delicate lining and the liquid was very caustic. It felt like gasoline was being poured in her asshole, the burning pain getting worse. She gripped the butt plug tight, her face contoured in pain as she tried to stop the burning. ·

Any kind of sex you want, just a blow job, straight sex, anal sex You name it, weve got it. Weve boys, too, if that was to be your scene. I shook my head no. Well, pretty much anything you want, we have; so please, dont be shy. Another bout of laughter followed. Every once in a while, we are lucky enough that a new girl who had just started with us has not had her cherry taken yet, he looked at me, pointing with his finger to his back, as if he was doing some sort of hitchhiking. You know? I nodded. Well, the best of our customers are offered the privilege first. By the way, you didnt have to leave that soon, Trevor. There is at least half an hour more to go back ·

Brad was standing at the front of the room holding forth to the assembled crowd. Since I knew most of them the effusive introduction was unnecessary but none the less welcome. It was good to see them again. The Trade Minister had Cora Argyll in tow, literally. Cora was hardly recognisable. Wearing a long, full skirt but naked from the waist up, her entire torso, arms, face and shaven head were covered with elaborate tattoos. ·

I decided the days training would start with anal strap on sex. I'm quite subjective as to which of the female subs receives the strap on in their fuckhole, asshole or both. Bitch would receive only anal and in the most painful manner. Any competent dominatrix can control the degree of pain to which a sub is subjected to anally. · For the next fifteen minutes I subjected Bitch to unrelenting anal torture. Her muffled moans turned to muffled screams and it was clear I was achieving the desired results. As it appeared she was reaching her upper threshhold of pain I withdrew from her. Leaving Bitch secured to the table I sat on a couch smiling as I viewed her frontally ·

Sarah could not believe her ears. ",? Jesus Christ!" "No, I'm Gene Oakland, the host of What Would It Take," the man said laughing. "It wouldn't involve too much more than what you have already done. Are you game?" The girl had been nude for nearly a half hour now and stood ramrod straight, looking at the host. "What is the task this time?" "Well, all it would take is for you to run to the ·

The naked Shannon Malone walked into the brightness of the girl's gym. She saw that only Coach McBride was in the room. The other girls were probably still changing for practice. Shannon was mortified that her coach would see her in this state. She had always respected him and thought of him as the big brother she never had. Now she was reduced to a humiliated nude girl in his presence. ·