I would love to have a planned day, in which my partner told me the only thing I’m allowed to wear is a T-shirt. For 3 days prior to the planned day, I would take Imodium. On the day of, my Partner would tell me to shower and remove all pubic hair. After I’m done in the shower, I will put on a tshirt. As I’m leaving the bathroom, I notice a bar of glycerin soap has been sliced into four sections with the ends rounded off and soaking in water, magic bullet suppositories, and suppository applicators. He has me lay on the bed, spread legs and shave off any hair will shave off that I missed.
My partner wants to keep the rest a surprise. I should continue with my daily home tasks, but only wearing the T-shirt. About a half hour later, I had just finished folding a load of laundry. He walks up behind me, tells me to spread my legs a little and bend my knees a bit. I feel a Soft glycerin stick being rubbed around my anal ring. He tells me to bear down like I’m having a bowel movement. All of a sudden my rectum feels full an awful burning sensation hits. My body instantly tries to push the invading object out…but his fingers keep the stick firmly in place, making the stick move around in such a way that it’s rubbing my rectum walls. When my partner is satisfied with my level of discomfort, he quickly swaps his fingers for a well lubed anal plug.
My facial expressions, sweat, and sounds escaping my lips clearly communicate my discomfort and pain. He leads me to a kitchen chair with a hard, wood seat. He straps my legs and arms to the chair, forcing me to sit on the edge with my legs spread wide. All my weight is being pressed on the butt plug. My partner knows that I’m going to be squiring around, trying to move my hips to relieve the cramping and burning sensation, feeling the unforgiving glass butt plug and the soap stick moving around. To take my mind off the cramping and burning, he inserts a vibrator that rubs against my clitoris and gspot.
As my partner walks over to his computer and begins working, I realize he has positioned me directly in his line of sight. There is a look of satisfaction on his face as he returns to his work tasks and simultaneously watches me struggle with the cramping and burning sensations, mixed with the frustrations of being close to orgasm, but can’t quite reach it.
My mind is completely focused on dealing with the now urgent need to poo, the cramping, the burning, and desperate desire to climax. I’m dropping in sweat. My partner takes the vibrator out, releases me from the chair, and helps me to the bathroom. Instant relief overcomes me. When the urgent feeling to poo stops, I‘m too tired to move. My partner hands me a bottle of electrolyte infused water. Within seconds the urgency returns and I find myself spending quite a while sitting on the toilet going through these urgent cycles.
After what was probably 30-45 min., my partner helps me to the bedroom. A fresh shirt awaits me. The covers are pulled back and a bed pad has been laid out, just in case. My partner helps me into bed, and spreads my legs apart. Their fingers work their magic, giving me the orgasm that I had been denied for so long. They use a warm, wet wash cloth to clean me up. They tuck me in and tell me to rest.
I quickly fall into a deep sleep. In a groggy state, I feel my partner pulling the covers back and gently bending my knees and spreading my legs open. I feel the wonderful sensations of their fingers on my clitoris. I notice their fingers are easily sliding all the way down to my bottom. Sometimes the tip of their fingers enters my bottom. I’m on the edge of an orgasm. I feel this wonderful sensation of what I think is a finger entering my bottom. Their finger feels smaller and smoother than usual. It’s going much higher than usual. My eyes snap open when I feel the applicator push a magic bullet suppository high up inside me.
My partner was clearly ready for my body to react. They pressed their strong hand on my pelvis, keeping me from getting up. They had a second applicator loaded and managed to get a second magic bullet inside me. Between my exhaustion, their strength, and their magic fingers to simultaneously rub my clitoris and gspot, I orgasm quickly.
The burning cramping sensation hits. As I try to get up to go to the bathroom, my partner starts to assist me. They end up tricking me, as they use their physical strength to lead me back to their computer work area. The heavily lubed glass anal plug is positioned on the chair and my anus is forced to open and accept the intruder. I put up the best fight I can, but I end up tied down with the vibrator back in place…
No eyes and facial expressions were all it took for my partner to realize I had reached the point where I had no fight left in me. The unspoken agreement meant my legs would fall open anytime I was sitting or laying down. For the rest of the day, when siting or laying, my partner would sit in front of me, making sure I saw the soap soaking in water or suppository applicator loaded with the suppository. They would exaggerate their moves, only making me dread the experience more.
If I happened to have enough energy to stand for a bit, anytime my partner approached me I automatically spread my legs slight apart, bent my knees a bit. When standing, my partner was far more sneaky…they Kept me guessing as to whether or not the clitoris and gspot massage would end up with a suppository or two.
At the end of the day, my partner prepares a warm bath with fragrant water and soaps. They allow me to doze off as they bathe me. They wrap me up in a warm towel and dry me off. They put a clean T-shirt on me. They have put fresh sheets on the bed, still warm from the dryer. They tuck me into bed. The best night of sleep and the loving attentiveness of my partner somehow win me over. I agree to another suppository day in the near future…