I have a master, whom I call Daddy. I can call him at a moments notice, whenever I feel the 'urge'...you know, that horny feeling...not only in your pelvic area, but way inside your brain, where it all starts. Daddy understands my kinky needs. I, for the life of me, couldn't fall asleep last Saturday night, even after watching hours of late night TV reruns. I called daddy, who lives alone at the other side of town, less than ten minutes away. I think I jarred daddy awake, since he sounded kinda crabby on the phone. He showed up at my door in about 7-10 minutes.
He wasted no time, as he opened what he referred to as his bag of goodies, which is a small cloth like tool bag; only daddy's 'tools' consist of naughty rubber toys, which I find quite enjoyable. Tonight, daddy chose a large classic red bulb syringe, with a long, thick black nozzle, with a bulbous tip. It reminds me somewhat of a dildo. Daddy instructed me to strip naked, lying face down across his lap. He wasted no time, as he donned a pair of black latex gloves. He removed a large pump bottle of water soluble lubricant, squirting a generous amount into his right hand and fingers. He then very gently lubricated me well, in the crack between my two butt cheeks. He then proceeded to intrude into my rectum, with his very slippery middle finger, with an aggressive in and out fucking motion, which absolutely drives me insane with horniness. After several minutes of digital stimulation, he finally penetrated me with the luscious slippery nozzle, which I've craved seemingly forever. Daddy inserted that wicked nozzle to the hilt, with only the shiny red bulb visible, between my butt cheeks. Without a pause, he skillfully squeezed the enormous bulb, while simultaneously fucking my ass with the nozzle. He also reached under, and dittled my clit, sending me into an orgasmic frenzy. Daddy forced me to take a total of five bulbfulls, each of which was very warm, and sudsy. He also mixed in a small bottle of pure glycerin, to add to my pleasure, and additional cramping, which I crave so much. In the ninety or so minutes of daddy's visit, I experienced some of the best pleasure, in my whole life. And daddy sure knows how to get those important O's out of me, along with the moans I know he enjoys hearing. Good night, daddy. Now I can sleep. What surprise do you have in store next time? Hopefully, I'll find out soon enough.😉