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Anal sex, fisting and degradation – Part 7The next four weeks had the same routine. During the week I did my training at home. Stretching my sphincter, fucking my colon deep with long dildos and fucking my throat. Additionally working out, mostly at the gym with Andy, to gain a flat belly and muscles in my arms and legs for better results at our games. He paid the price for my gym membership and I could also use his personal trainer. We told everyone that I was his cousin and nobody really cared. On the weekends, I spend most of the times with Andy. It was nearly the same every time and we became quite a good team. We knew exactly what to do and how the other one enjoys it. The butterflies in my stomach grew from week to week and also Andy admitted that he was thinking about me every day. Our costume parties were the highlights on each weekend. One time I was a police officer, arresting Andy and fucking him to get information. Another time I was a nurse and he was a doctor, examining each other’s bodies. On the last weekend Andy was an intruder, hogtying me. But most important, we planned our holidays. It was nearly summer and two weeks of holidays were ahead of us. My parents and my little sister went to the sea and I had refuse to come, long before I met Andy. My mum was a little worried for me to stay home alone for two weeks, but I convinced her that it is okay and that I would stay with my friends most of the time. Andy and I had two weeks just for us. He finished his project couple of days before and if it was successful, he said he would never have to work in his life again. For the holidays, we planned on going hiking. Andy owned a cabin in the mountains. There was nothing around except woods, wildlife and nature. Nobody would disturb us and we would be able to do all the stuff we wanted. I was pretty excited. Our newly discovered love for having sex in nature would lead us to new experiences. We went shopping the week before the holidays because I didn’t have enough gear for hiking. The trunk was filled with bags, packed with all kinds of stuff we would use or not. With the two of us and our dog plus the food for a couple of days, the car was full. We started on Saturday morning and after a two hours’ drive we reached the cabin. It was far from every others housing and the last kilometres where private road. Perfect for our holidays. The cabin was huge, more like a house, with a terrace and a balcony, surrounded by high trees. You could barely see the house from 100 m away. We unloaded the car and placed everything in the sleeping room. There was no playroom here like in Andy’s house, but the bathroom was huge and would provide the same purpose. After unpacking everything, we started our first hike. It was warm and the air smelled wonderful. We brought some snacks for the way and our bathing stuff because our destination was a small lake with a waterfall. The hike took only 30 minutes and the lake was hidden in the forest, with no trail near it. Only people who knew of its existence would come here. We undressed and jumped into the cold water. After fooling around for a while, Andy climbed on top of the rock next to the waterfall. He jumped into the lake and the water splashed. “Now it’s your turn. Don’t be afraid, it’s not that high and the water is deep.” I hesitated, but it looked kind of cool and I had never done that before. When I was on top of the rock, it looked higher than I thought. “I don’t think I can do it.” Andy was standing next to me. He gentle touched my back. “I know you can do it. I believe in you. Pull your knees towards your body while falling down and close you nose with your fingers.” I took a deep breath and jumped, but I totally forgot what he had said. I landed rather uncoordinated and when I came back to the surface, Andy was already there and grabbed me. “Are you okay? That was rather unorthodox.” “Yes, I’m fine,” I replied. “I’ll do it again. This time, I do what you told me.” It was way better, so I climbed back up and jumped again. I don’t remember how many times I jumped that day, but it was a least 50 times. My arms and legs hurt from all the swimming and climbing. Andy was laying kayseri escort in the sun, watching me and enjoying the sun. I laid down next to him. His penis was clearly visible through his wet trouser. I pulled it out, sat on his chest and gave him a blowjob. The constant deepthroat training had removed my gag reflex completely, but his penis was still too big and hard to suck it in entirely. After I felt his cum filling my mouth, I turned around and kissed him. We kept kissing for a while, until we were nearly dry and went back to the cabin in our bathing cloths. After lunch, we talked about our goals for the holidays. They were mainly my goals, but I could only reach them with him. The first goal was his hand in my ass. It almost fitted last weekend, but it was still a little too big. This weekend, it should fit. The second goal was the 1 litre bottle in my ass. 0,5 and 0,75 litre were no problem, but the 1 litre bottle was still too big. The third and ultimate goal of course was deepthroating Andy’s penis entirely. A fourth goal that cannot really be considered a goal, was receiving as many hits with the paddle on my ass cheek. We had all the tormenting tools here and I wanted my ass to be crucified. This was going to be one of the first things to do because I won’t be able to sit for a couple of days and I didn’t want my parents and friends to ask stupid questions. We took a nap during the afternoon and when I woke up, I could smell fire. I ran through the kitchen towards the living. Andy was on the terrace, preparing the grill for our barbeque. He was shirt less and sweating, the sweat running down his body, through the valleys between his muscles. He must have been working out before, his muscles were pumped up. “Are you coming out or keep staring at me?” His voice interrupted my thoughts. I went outside, kissed his body and removed my shirt. The following sex lasted only a few minutes and afterwards I was also sweating. I sat on the couch, naked, watching him preparing our dinner. “I love you.” I pressed my hands over my mouth. It had come from nowhere. It just flew out of my mouth. He turned to me and came forward, leaned down, his blue eyes fixated on mine and said: “I love you too, Sarah.” We kissed and tears ran down my face. “This moment should never stop,” I thought to myself. Later that day, we sat on the couch, listening to the sounds of the forest and watched the sun set behind the mountains. We haven’t talked much during dinner, just smiled whenever our looks connected. I rested my left leg on Andy’s lap, my toes playing with his penis. “Are you ready for some action?” he asked. I was so ready for it, my whole body was aching for depravity. “Use me as your toy,” I whispered in his ear. I stood up, pull my ass cheeks apart and headed towards the bathroom. I heard him stand up as well, following me. While I cleaned my colon, Andy prepared our toys. He put a gag in my mouth and fixed it behind my head. My hands and legs were tied together like before, with my ass high up in the air. A leash was put around my neck and attached to the wall, making it impossible to escape. But I didn’t want to escape. I wanted to be exactly in this place. Then the first strike hit my ass, it felt different. It wasn’t a paddle that hit my ass. I turned my head and looked. It was a whip. This was even better than I thought. It burned and felt like my ass and legs were torn apart. The second strike hit my ass. The frequency increased and after 20 strikes, the whip hit me every second. On both cheeks, between the cheeks on my asshole, on my legs, on my loins. Every strike was like a thousand needles piercing into my flesh. It was the most intense and violent pain I had ever experienced. But I didn’t move and not even a single sound left my mouth. I was completely still and enjoyed the degradation. Andy counted out loud. 54, 55, 56, 57… He was breathing heavy, whipping my ass seemed to be exhausting. I felt blood running down my thighs, my belly and my back. Even the white tiled wall was covered with bloody splashes and the towel between my knees had red dots. I pushed out my small prolapse, but Andy kıbrıs escort stopped and pushed it back in. Obviously, he didn’t want to hit my rectum with the whip. The areas around the wounds became numb, so I didn’t feel the last 10 strikes. …97, 98, 99, 100! It was over and I had never thought that my body can take that much pain. But apparently, I does and this made me feel great. Andy pulled my asshole apart and poured oil into the gaping hole. The beginning was standard. Depth training with the colon snakes, massaging my colon and my abdomen from the inside. This time, I hardly felt the dildos, the pain numbed my entire body. Even when Mr. Ed, my second favourite horse dildo, cleaved its way through my body, bulging my belly and stretching my colon, it felt different. The Trojan horse had the same effect. Andy recognized my missing intensive moaning. “I guess it’s time for the next level. The rubber fist. 25 cm long and 9 cm wide.” I moaned my approval. “That’s what I’m talking about,” I thought. The fist entered my asshole with only little effort. Andy pushed it deeper and the fist pressed against my bladder. He pushed the end of the dildo up, giving even more pressure on my bladder. A jet of pee shot out of me, I couldn’t control it. The towel beneath me was soaked within seconds. Andy pushed the rubber fist deeper and I felt it moving towards my navel. I pushed hard against it, my colon being stretched like never before. It hurt, but I wanted this dildo to enter me deeper. With a final twitch, it moved forward and invaded my body completely. Andy pushed it a little further with his fingers, till my sphincter was able to close behind it. My fell felt like it would burst immediately, I could feel the dildo pressing against my abdomen. I contracted my abs, pushing the dildo against my spine. The remaining pee left my bladder. My sore ass cheeks started to hurt again. It was burning, because the blood has dried and with my movements, the wounds cracked open. “I will clean you up now,” Andy said. A hard jet of pee hit my ass. It caused the wounds to burn even more, but I knew that urine is good for disinfection. After my whole body was covered in pee, Andy removed my ties and the gag. I wanted to stand up, but he pushed me back down. He took the leash and said: “Be a good dog and clean the floor with your tongue.” I cleaned the floor around the towel, removing all pee and blood with my tongue. When I was done, Andy sat on the chair, lifted my head with the leash and slapped me in the face. I knew that he liked it when I started to cry, so I did and tears ran down my face. He navigated my face towards his penis and I wanted to sit down, but I winced back as soon as my sore butt hit the floor. I licked his penis and his balls, giving him a handjob. Before he came, he stood up and jerked himself of. A huge load of cum burst out and covered my hair, face, shoulders and upper body. We rubbed it over my body like lotion. Every time our faces approached, we kissed. I looked down at my belly and sucked it in, the outline of the dildo clearly visible. Since I went to the gym frequently, my belly became flat, like I always wanted it to be and I had enough strength to suck it in. Andy gently pushed the dildo from left to right. I stood up and watched myself in the mirror. My body already looked different. It was not just the flat belly that was bulging out in the moment. 100 squats a day had made my thighs grow bigger and my arms and shoulders looked strong. Unlike about five weeks ago, I liked my body and was sure that I will have the body I always dreamed of. Thanks to the loving and caring man behind me. I turned around and looked at the mirror over my shoulder. My ass was red, covered in blood, urine and sperm. I hugged Andy and pressed myself tightly against his body. His heart was beating fast, he was clearly aroused. We stood there for couple of minutes, tears of joy running down my face. He petted my back and my hair. “Let’s get cleaned up and take care of your wounds.” He guided me back into the shower, where all the dildos were still lying on the floor. “How long will the dildo stay in me?” escort bayan I asked. “I don’t not. Probably not that long, your body is not used to things like that yet. I guess it will fall out during your sleep.” The hot water felt good on my sore body and the sink was pink immediately. I let the water run over my back until it was clear again. After I dried myself, Andy applied some ointment on my wounds. I put on some cloths and knew that I won’t be able to sit in the next couple of days. But it was totally worth it. We agreed to see how long it takes to heal. Thereby, we knew how often we could do this the next time. I put on a very tight trouser, in the hope to keep the dildo inside me longer. However, as Andy had already predicted, the dildo lay next to me in our bed the following morning. I washed it in the sink and put it back to the other dildos in the bathroom. Andy was already out, doing his morning workout. I joined him and except the squats, I could do everything. After the breakfast, that I had to take standing, we took care of another important thing. Andy is a very talented graphic artist. He drew all his own tattoos and I want him to draw my tattoos as well. My first tattoo will be around my anus, saying: Enter Here! Then I want a dragon on my back, tribals on my left arm, skulls and bones on my right arm. Next will be my left leg. I want a snake with multiple heads, twisting around my leg. The concept drawing looked already good, but the finale drawing blew my mind. The snake looked almost alive and I wanted the tattoo in an instant. Sadly, a 15-year-old girl can’t just go to a tattoo shop. I needed my parents’ approval and I knew I would never get it. I had to wait till I was 18. What I could start with are the piercings. Not the visible ones, but the covered jewellery. My parents gave me the permission to get a piercing in my ear a year before and if I asked them again, they wouldn’t say no. Plus, they didn’t have to know the piercings are for my nipples, my navel, my clitoris and my tongue. I already had a date two weeks after the holidays in Andy’s tattoo shop (yes, he owns it!). In the afternoon, we hiked to a small mountain near the cabin. The view was awesome. There was a small, old castle and hardly any tourists, even though it was Sunday. We climbed to the top of the castle and stood on the tower. You could hear if somebody came up the stone stairs early enough, so there was no risk for some action. I lowered my pants, leaned in a pinnacle and Andy fucked my ass. He could insert his penis with only some spit as lube. His nearly dry penis rubbing my colon felt great. He pulled it out, I turned around and he came on my face. Most of it landed in my mouth, but some sperm was around it and on my chin. I left it there, pulled up my pants and we went down. With sperm on my face, we walked back to the cabin. We met a bunch of people, but nobody seemed to recognise. In the evening, we sat on the terrace. Andy sat, I laid on my belly on his lap, bottom up. I was naked and he tried to insert different dildos in my asshole. In the end, the rubber fist from the day before was inside. That night, I wore the tight trouser during the night and the dildo stayed in. The next day, we went shopping. I put on my hot pants and made sure they covered my wounds. Then I put on my tightest shirt. We had bought it during the shopping tour before our departure and it was perfect. It compressed my waist and the dildo inside my belly became visible through the shirt. I could barely breathe and when I went out to the car, I felt like running a marathon. I took a jacket with me, to make sure I can cover my belly. It wasn’t necessary. Most people didn’t recognise it and those who did, were either amazed or shocked. We didn’t care and continued our shopping tour. I had to rest multiple times because I was out of air. The cashier, a probably 18 or 19 year old boy, couldn’t stop staring at me. I winked and threw him a kiss through the air. He tensed and probably came in his pants. We laughed so hard when we were back in the car. Andy imitated him and my belly ached from all the laughing. And of course because there was a huge rubber fist dildo in my colon, pressing against my spine every time I contracted my abs while laughing. Back at the cabin I asked Andy about the plan for the afternoon. I wasn’t disappointed. “Today, my dear Sarah, will be the day my fist finally finds its way into your asshole.”

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