Tamed By Meg #3

Book:Crazy Pleasure (Erotica) Published:2025-2-5

Still kneeling, she rolled a condom down over the toy and positioned herself in front of me. My legs were still spread, but now she lifted them off the bed and scooted closer so that she was sitting with her folded legs under mine. She reached back and pressed the remote control, once, twice, and the toy began a low but persistent hum as she nudged it up against my lubricated hole. My brain lit up as the vibrations against my nerves fired a cascade of sensations.
“Can you feel that?” she asked.
“Yes!” I let out. “Can you?”
“Yes,” she nodded. “The bullet is in the head, but it kind of spreads throughout the toy. So theres’s some stimulation from the part inside me, and the part up against my clit. And of course from watching your face.”
“Ohhh…” I said, somewhat nonsensically. I was focusing on the feeling spreading around my pelvis. I could feel the tip pressing against the sensitive flesh and something was taking hold of me. She hadn’t penetrated me, but now I wanted her to. I trusted her, and I wanted her inside me. I wanted her to fuck me.
Holding my cock with her right hand, and positioning her toy with her left, she pushed gently and my ass stretched to accommodate. The head of her toy was pressed hard up against my backside, half an inch in, and the vibrations spread all throughout my ass. It felt amazing. My back spincter resisted, though- it was just too big.
“Tell me what you’re feeling,” Meg whispered.
“It feels… good,” I responded, somewhat vaguely. But she wasn’t satisfied.
“Baby, I want to see the look on your face as I press this cock inside you. I want you to tell me, too. Tell me how you feel. In detail.”
“It feels… warm. Exciting. Sexy. Vulnerable.”
“Keep going.”
“I like it. My heart is racing. I’m afraid, but I also want you…”
“‘You want me’ what?”
“I want you to keep going.”
“To keep going, what?”
It all came tumbling out. “To fuck me. I want you to fuck me. Please, fuck me. I trust you, it feels so good, I want you to fuck me, even if it hurts.”
Her eyes lit up, and she looked so happy. “Good,” she whispered. “Because that’s what I’m going to do. I’m going to fuck you with this strap-on, and you’re going to like it. I’m going to make you moan, and I’m going to make you scream, and you can cry also if you want to.”
And with that, she doubled the pressure and I could feel the vibrating purple head pressing up hard against the second ring of my ass. I felt myself opening, involuntarily, physically and psychologically. I realized I wasn’t going to be able to resist her, and in only a couple seconds, she popped the head into the other side. I felt a quick stab of pain, and then a rush of pleasure as I got used to the new situation.
“Goood…” she said, encouragingly. “Good boy. I knew you could take it. Just relax now. Breathe. Enjoy the feeling.”
I did as she told me. As I breathed in and out, I could feel myself relaxing and the pleasure increasing. The vibrations almost seemed to be massaging my insides, and without really trying to I could feel my resistance lessening.
“Does that feel good?” she asked.
I nodded. “Yes.”
“Now I’m going to show you something else. Something you’ll like…”
This was all new, and I already liked it, but what did she have in mind? I could feel the vibrating bullet inside the head of her cock, causing a rush of new sensations inside me as the vibrations spread through my ass. It was intense, but also arousing and completely vulnerable.
WIth her previous lubrication, she pushed and effortlessly gave me another inch, and then another. There was no friction to the smooth intrusion, but I could feel my insides filling up and a pressure and a strange warmness. Was this right? Was this wrong? I didn’t have time to decide, it was all just happening.
Then she settled into place and I noticed a different sensation, emanating from deep inside me but spreading into the inside of my cock. It felt half like I was going to come, and half like I was going to urinate- it felt good, but I was also worried I might actually pee. She had the head of her cock pressed up at an angle against the roof of my ass, and the vibrations were spreading through my nerves there and doing something…
The feeling intensified. “No I… Meg I… What…” I moaned uselessly, turning my head from side to side and clawing at the sheets. I didn’t know what I was doing. Still perched between my legs and slightly below me, with her ankles on either side of her ass, she started rocking upward softly, back and forth, pressing the vibrating head again and again in the same spot, while holding my cock upright in her hand…
And then something happened- I came. Or it seemed like I did, because although there were no contractions, a thin white liquid came streaming out of my upright cock and over her hand. It didn’t shoot into the air, it just bubbled up like a well. She stopped her rocking and moved my cock to her left hand. Then she brought her right hand up to her face, licking the fluid dripping off her hand. Then she wiped the rest on her chest.
“Oh my God!” I laughed, half delirious. “What was that?”
“That was your prostate, I would guess. And it seems to be working!” I had heard of prostate massage before, but this was certainly different. Her cock was still vibrating inside me, but she had stopped rocking and I took several long, deep breaths. Weirdly, I felt more relaxed that ever. It felt like the most natural thing to have her inside me. It was full, but it felt comfortable and sensuous.
“So,” she said, with a wicked smile. “Do you want more?”
“There’s more?”
“Yes. You said you wanted me to fuck you, and I want to fuck you too. Really fuck you. I’ve been gentle so far, like I promised. I want you to feel comfortable. But if you let me, I’m going to really fuck you now. I may not be so gentle. And no matter what comes out of your mouth, I’m going to keep going until I’m done. Until I’ve come.”
Wow. We were in different territory now, and I hesitated. As if she was reading my mind, she gently pulled the toy out of my ass a half-inch…
“No…” I moaned.
“‘No’?”
“I mean yes. Yes. Yes. OK.”
She smiled a wicked grin. “OK. Wrap your legs around my back.” With my ass already raised by the pillow, bringing up my legs tilted my pelvis farther back toward the ceiling. She rose from a sitting position and leaned over me, with her weight on her hands and knees- almost like we were in a reverse missionary position. Her marvelous C-cup breasts dangled down from her body, and she poised with her cock positioned just inside me. She looked beautiful and sexy and powerful.
“Ready?” she asked.
I didn’t know, but instead I just nodded.
With that, she began slowly sinking the wet purple cock into my upturned ass. The vibrating head pushed against the back of my bowels, and my vision blurred as she sunk three, then four, then five inches inside of me. My asshole clenched uselessly, and I actually saw stars. I gasped loudly. She kept going. It was so intense that part of me wanted to stop, but I also didn’t, and anyway she was in control now…
She stopped an inch from the end and pulled slowly back, one, two, then thee inches. Then back in, a little faster now. With my legs in the air and the substantial lube, I gave surprisingly little resistance. Now out, now back in. It was still slow and sensual, but there was adrenaline rushing through my system from the panic of being violated so completely. I was thrashing from side to side.
Then she leaned down and wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me fully on the lips. As she did, she used her hips to push the dildo alllll the way in, hitting the back of my ass. But she kept going, pushing into new territory. I let out a moan that changed in pitch until it was approaching a scream.
“Shhhh… ” she whispered. “You’re going to tell all my neighbors that I’m fucking you! Here,” she said, grabbing another pillow and placing it over my head. “Now you can make as much noise as you want.”
“Mmmmmh,” I answered. But it made less noise, so I felt OK to let out a little more. “MMMMMHHH…!” She pulled out and then quickly thrust back in again, for the first times she started fucking me with a rhythm. I felt totally helpless: she was fucking me, hard and deep, and I was loving it. I had my legs around her and I was edging her on even as I was screaming into the pillow. I didn’t care what I sounded like. The pain and the pleasure felt so good, and I was so turned on by having this beautiful woman on top of me.
In the distance I could hear her moaning too, a low moan that undulated with the thrusts she was delivering. “Uhhh, uhh, uhh, uhh…”. I knew from past experience that she was in her own world now, totally focused on her own pleasure, and building toward an explosive orgasm. She made the same sounds when I was fucking her and she was getting close. I could feel her breasts pressed up against my chest and her hips grinding into me, and my forgotten cock was sandwiched in her soft belly.
Suddenly she moved up off of my chest, and I thought maybe she had come, so I took the pillow off my head. But she was only switching positions, sitting back on her ankles upright as I lay prone. She wrapped both her arms around my legs and began pulling me toward her as she thrust into me, faster and faster. The dual force of her pulling and thrusting doubled the impact as her vibrating cock hammered into me, and somewhere in the back of my mind I was worried about whether she was pushing lube out of me onto the bed. But Meg was no longer focused on me. She was staring off into space as she fucked me, with a look that was somewhere between rapture and anxiety. And her moan only got higher. Finally she fucked me with four hard finishing blows as she came, shuddering in a way that I could feel throughout my body. She collapsed on top of me, her six inch dildo lodged far into my ass, still vibrating.
For about a minute Meg didn’t move at all, and I focused on catching my breath. Then she groped for the remote and clumsily turned it off. Carefully, she slipped out of the harness and then withdrew the sloppy wet cock from inside me. All I could think of was falling asleep, and for once, she was in the same mood. She wrapped the toys in a towel, pushed it to the side of the bed and cuddled up beside me. Within minutes we were both asleep, and I was dreaming of what might happen tomorrow.