Fuck toy for BBC: A Kittenbritches Fantasy
You tell me to be naked and in The Position when You arrive home from work. In anticipation of Your arrival, i place suction cups on my nipples, training them to be erect and elongated, as You have taught me to do to please You. I follow with an enema and then shower, ensuring that all of my holes are fresh and clean shaven for Your inspection. Ten minutes before You are due home, I remove the suction cups and place clamps on my now distended nipples. The clamps are attached to the mouth spreader anchored to my face by a nose plug, which. forces my nostrils upward, making me look like a pig while spreading my mouth impossibly open. I crawl naked to the entryway, bringing the pighole with me. You bought me this large fuckable butt plug to forcefully stretch and hold my asshole open, creating a gaping fuck hole 3 inches in diameter. It's too big to insert myself, so when I assume the position- face on the floor, ass up facing the door the door- I place it on the center of my upraised ass, grab a cheek with each hand, pull them apart to display my open and willing asshole, and wait for You to fill it with the giant toy.
My heart begins to race when I hear Your car in the drive, followed by the familiar sound of Your approaching footsteps. As You enter, You take a moment to appraise my preparations and say "what a cock hungry whore you are, fuck toy. Do you want all your fuck holes held open so you can be filled with cock, slut?" to indicate Your approval. "Yes, please, Daddy. I want all my holes opened wide to accommodate and please You". You spit into my open asshole, and roughly shove and twist the pighole into my tight rear hole. I gasp and moan at the extreme invasion, then feel the knot lodge in my rectum, anchoring it solidly and stretching it wide. You walk around to the other side, kneel before me, grab a fistful of hair, using it to pull my face off the ground, forcing my head back until I'm looking inYour eyes, drool pouring from my held open mouth. You lean down, as if to kiss my lips, but as You close in, You spit in my mouth and slap me hard across the face. You pull back a bit and spit again, this time it hits my eye, blinding me, then slowly slides down my cheek like tears. "Did you think I was going to kiss you, whore? Know your place. Your mouth is a fuck hole, you are a fuck toy for my pleasure, to be played with as I see fit." You slap me again and spit in my other eye. You smear the spit across my face and slap me again harder with Your wet hand.
You tell me "I have a surprise for you" and pull a noose from a bag I hadn't noticed before. You place the noose around my neck, the knot and the rope hanging down my back. You run the rope across my forehead, thread it under, then over, the free rope above the knot, double-back across my brow, and pulling it tight, You tie it off with a knot just below my ear. My face is now locked at an upward angle, my spread mouth fuck hole exposed and readily available. You slide 4 inches of Your semi erect cock thru the lip encircled mouth spreader, then lead the rope from my neck, twice around your waist, behind my neck, around your back, and finally ending where You began- the noose. You shake your hips side to side and back and forth, confirm there is no slack, and tie a final knot under my ear, locking my opened face fuck hole firmly onto Your cock. I struggle to release Your growing cock from my mouth, but it's useless. I am a belt buckle on Your rope belt, forced to look up at You helplessly. You smile, spit on me, then slap me again, this time my mouth sliding up Your cock from the recoil. I feel Your dick grow harder and You slap me again on the opposite cheek, sliding my lips on Your cock at a different angle. It grows harder still, and I begin to have trouble breathing. I gasp for air around Your now almost fully erect member as You continue to slap first one cheek, then the other, giving Yourself a blowjob as my mouth is forced to move up with each strike and pulled back down by the resistance of the rope. Tears are running down my face, following the trails of Your spit.
"I need a beer. Come with me, fuck holes". I am forced to crawl backwards to the kitchen, Your cock thrusting down my throat with each step You take. I can tell You found a rhythm You enjoy as it is now fully erect in my mouth, and with my pig nose also stuffed, I am unable to breathe. You grab a beer from the fridge, pause a moment to watch me struggle before You open it, then offer me some slack in the rope by tightening it on Your waist and removing the plug from my nose momentarily. I am between panic and passing out, so You stroke my hair gently, and repeat "good girl" until I am calmer, grabbing small sips of air from around Your huge intrusion. You grab the rest of the 6 pack, lead me backwards into the living room, and sit down on the recliner. I'm on my hands and knees before You, and with Your cock in my mouth, You rest Your feet on my ass as if I am an ottoman, turn on the TV, and flip the channel to ESPN. As You relax over sports and beer, I realize I can breathe a little better, Your interest is softening, so to speak. I continue to kneel before You through one sportscast and a beer, then another and another, Your softened dick providing room to breathe.
You tell me "I have to take a leak" , and for a moment I am relieved that I will finally be released from Your cock and close my stretched tired mouth and breathe normally again. But then I feel it twitch in my mouth, and suddenly a hot stream of piss shoots down the back of my throat, causing me to cough on Your dick and urine to run out of my lips and onto my nipple clamped tits. Still coughing, You grab the back of my head, holding me down on Your dick and it's seemingly endless stream of urine. You order me to drink the rest of it, every last drop. I struggle to swallow while coughing, but I really do try my best. Regardless, my breasts are covered in pee, and I'm struggling to catch my breath once again. Disappointed, You pull the chains on my piss-dripping nipples so tightly, I wince in pain. I try to recoil but it only pulls them harder and I can only move so far because I am a belt buckle. You rub Your hands across my wet tits, and then across my face. You slap me with Your pissy hands again and again, rubbing piss off my tits each time. I am crying now from pain and for disappointing You, snot slowly dripping around the pig nose plug. You spit in my face, adding to the urine, tears and snot smeared across my pig face. I know I look hideous and used, but I can't hide my face. It's still firmly in place, looking up at You.
I nearly jump out of my skin when the doorbell rings unexpectedly. You laugh and say, "did I forget to mention my boys are coming over to watch the game?" You lead me backwards to the front door. You answer it naked but for Your new urine stained, facefuck belt buckle, my pig hole opened ass exposed for all to see. "Come on in" You say, patting each one on the back as they enter. But their curious attention is clearly focused on me and my humiliated state. They cheerfully pop open beers, making overtly sexual comments as they watch my naked ass approaching first, as You lead me backwards down the hall. You return to Your seat on the recliner, and angle my ass toward the couch where Your buddies are posted up. You casually prop Your feet back on my ass, but this time You use them to pull my cheeks further apart while You chop it up with Your crew. The game is on but I seem to be the main conversation piece. Y'all speak about me as if I am an object, solely for the pleasure of others. You Refer to me only as fuck toy or fuck holes or cock whore. I feel Your cock swelling once again as You tell them how accommodating my holes are and what an enthusiastic cock whore I am. You move Your feet and offer Your friends my back as a table for their beer. As You start actively fucking my face, You tell me if I let them fall, Your friends will get to spank my ass for spilling their beer. As hard as I try to keep them balanced, Your thrusting knocks them off as You slam Your dick to the back of my throat, holding my head there while I struggle to breathe. They finish what's left of their beers, remove their belts and spank my opened ass while I choke on Your cock, unable to escape either it or the painful sting of multiple belts. Each blow is different. The thin belt stings and the thick one bruises and there's no way for me to predict where any one blow will land. I am sobbing on Your cock, trembling from fear and pain, when You tell them to stop, that it's time to feed the cock hungry whore. You suggest they use the empty bottles to fill my fuckholes. They start with the one fuck hole that has yet to be gaped- my pussy. Devante takes an empty Lagunitas bottle and attempts to slide it in my pussy. "She's not even wet!" he exclaims. "I've got something for that", Marcus chimes in, and before anyone can say otherwise, he pulls out his huge BBC, kneels behind me and sprays piss all over my cunt. He pauses for a minute, stands up, and continues his flow into the pighole, which fills up like a small bowl, much to everyone's amusement. Devante nudges Marcus aside, rubs the beer bottle back and forth across my piss wet pussy, realizes it's not enough, and sticks the bottle's neck into the pighole, sloshing it back and forth for dramatic sound effects. He pushes past the neck, deeper into my asshole, and the body of the bottle challenges the girth of the pighole, stretching it, forcing my asshole to open up more. I am shuddering at the size of the expansion, which apparently feels really good on Your dick. You start thrusting harder, deeper, and Your voice becomes raspy with desire as You tell Marcus, "push it all the way in". My asshole feels like it will rip apart as he forces the bottle all the way to the 12 oz mark at the bottles base. I'm gasping and trembling but You have my head locked onto Your cock with the crook of Your elbow, thrusting vigorously until I feel You on the verge of explosion. You stop suddenly, tell Marcus to pull it out as You frantically pull the ropes binding me to You over my head, slide around behind me, thus tightening the noose, dip Your cock briefly into the piss filled pighole, and then pull out as You explode cum into my ass. It mixes with Marcus's piss, nearly overflowing the bowl created by the pighole. I'm face Down, gasping for my first cock-free breath in over 3 hours, but I have sense enough to know to keep my ass held high. Piss and cum slowly drain into my bowels, and the piss-cum cocktail subsides below the flood line. As he watches, Devante has an epiphany. He takes the Lagunitas bottle and slowly forces it halfway into my ass, careful not to push any fluids from my asshole. Once he's satisfied that the bottle is properly lodged in my rectum, he grabs my hair and pulls me upright onto my knees. He stands in front of me, pushes his dick into my open mouth while Y'all all watch, fascinated, as cum and piss leak out of my gaped fuckhole, flowing into the bottle, filling it a third full, then half, and finally to the base of the bottle's neck. Devante pulls his dick from my lips, goes behind me and jiggles the bottle a bit to ensure there's no piss-cum cocktail left inside me. Satisfied I'm empty, he removes the bottle from my ass, grabs my hair again, forces my head back, and begins to drizzle the cocktail in my opened mouth. It slides down my tongue, as Your friends stand around me, cocks in hand, jacking off to my debauchery… Devante pulls the bottle back, flicks his wrist, splashing the mixture across my face and tits. Marcus removes the mouth spreader, and although I want desperately to close my sore jaws, Devante puts the bottle between my lips and tells me to show them how I love to suck black cock. I slide my lips slowly up and down the neck, working my way down to the body of the bottle, looking into devante's eyes as if it were his cock as I do it. His dick responds by getting even bigger. "Take that thing outta her ass" he tells Marcus. Marcus yanks it out unceremoniously, and I gasp from the suddenness of my asshole's freedom and at the gaped feeling left in it's wake. Devante removes the bottle from my mouth and tells me I should use it to suck off some real nigga dick, but first he wants to see my open fuck hole. He pushes my face to the floor and orders me to point my ass up as high as I can. Y'all gather round behind me as devante kneels down and sticks a finger in my ass. "God damn!" He says, "it's as soft as butter… no resistance at all". Without warning he takes his 10 inch cock, runs it up and down my ass crack, then grabs me by the hips and forces my asshole all the way down balls deep onto his huge organ. I can feel it all the way thru my abdominal cavity, stretched further and deeper than I ever have been. He grabs my hair to hold my head back for Marcus, who takes the opportunity to slide his 8 inches down my throat. Impaled between the two, I am unable to move, but they are pumping hard in both holes. Marcus's dick hits my gag reflex and this causes sphincters deep in my ass to contract around his BBC, devante's arousal continues to grow and fill my ass more (the anal sphincter was stretched open for so long I couldn't squeeze it tight if I tried). He wrapped his left elbow around my neck in a choke hold, grabbed my hair with his free hand and roughly shoved my head up and down on Marcus's dick, deliberately triggering my gag reflex. Marcus's eyes roll back in his head in pure ecstasy, while Devante pounds my ass as he chokes me out. I am about to lose consciousness, when Devante let's go of my throat. I immediately explode with orgasm pushing myself backward onto the dick which is filling my asshole beyond reason and forward onto Marcus's cock, welcoming the gag reflex as I shudder with a mind blowing orgasm for a minute… after minute… After minute… until they couldn't hold out anymore. Gripping their cocks with my unending orgasm, they simultaneously explode inside me, shooting huge loads of cum deep into both ends of my GI tract… so deep their cock juice was likely to meet in the middle of my small intestine. Their bodies continued to twitch in both of my holes as neither one was ready to let go, the aftershocks of orgasm continuing to come in waves, my body responding to their shudders as if they were actively fucking me, and I continue to ride and suck and cum till tears pour down my face. It was only when I returned from a Nirvana of sexual bliss that I realized You had been recording the entire scene. Once I am released from Your friend's embrace, You come to me, help me to my feet, kiss me passionately on the lips and say "you are such a naughty slut. Good girl". You lead me to the bathroom, draw a warm bath for me, where I remain until Y'all finish watching the game. After Your boys leave, You carry me, exhausted, to bed ,where I fall asleep to Your kisses and 'I love you's" . we sleep soundly, wrapped in each other's arms until noon the next day, as we continue to live happily ever after.
My heart begins to race when I hear Your car in the drive, followed by the familiar sound of Your approaching footsteps. As You enter, You take a moment to appraise my preparations and say "what a cock hungry whore you are, fuck toy. Do you want all your fuck holes held open so you can be filled with cock, slut?" to indicate Your approval. "Yes, please, Daddy. I want all my holes opened wide to accommodate and please You". You spit into my open asshole, and roughly shove and twist the pighole into my tight rear hole. I gasp and moan at the extreme invasion, then feel the knot lodge in my rectum, anchoring it solidly and stretching it wide. You walk around to the other side, kneel before me, grab a fistful of hair, using it to pull my face off the ground, forcing my head back until I'm looking inYour eyes, drool pouring from my held open mouth. You lean down, as if to kiss my lips, but as You close in, You spit in my mouth and slap me hard across the face. You pull back a bit and spit again, this time it hits my eye, blinding me, then slowly slides down my cheek like tears. "Did you think I was going to kiss you, whore? Know your place. Your mouth is a fuck hole, you are a fuck toy for my pleasure, to be played with as I see fit." You slap me again and spit in my other eye. You smear the spit across my face and slap me again harder with Your wet hand.
You tell me "I have a surprise for you" and pull a noose from a bag I hadn't noticed before. You place the noose around my neck, the knot and the rope hanging down my back. You run the rope across my forehead, thread it under, then over, the free rope above the knot, double-back across my brow, and pulling it tight, You tie it off with a knot just below my ear. My face is now locked at an upward angle, my spread mouth fuck hole exposed and readily available. You slide 4 inches of Your semi erect cock thru the lip encircled mouth spreader, then lead the rope from my neck, twice around your waist, behind my neck, around your back, and finally ending where You began- the noose. You shake your hips side to side and back and forth, confirm there is no slack, and tie a final knot under my ear, locking my opened face fuck hole firmly onto Your cock. I struggle to release Your growing cock from my mouth, but it's useless. I am a belt buckle on Your rope belt, forced to look up at You helplessly. You smile, spit on me, then slap me again, this time my mouth sliding up Your cock from the recoil. I feel Your dick grow harder and You slap me again on the opposite cheek, sliding my lips on Your cock at a different angle. It grows harder still, and I begin to have trouble breathing. I gasp for air around Your now almost fully erect member as You continue to slap first one cheek, then the other, giving Yourself a blowjob as my mouth is forced to move up with each strike and pulled back down by the resistance of the rope. Tears are running down my face, following the trails of Your spit.
"I need a beer. Come with me, fuck holes". I am forced to crawl backwards to the kitchen, Your cock thrusting down my throat with each step You take. I can tell You found a rhythm You enjoy as it is now fully erect in my mouth, and with my pig nose also stuffed, I am unable to breathe. You grab a beer from the fridge, pause a moment to watch me struggle before You open it, then offer me some slack in the rope by tightening it on Your waist and removing the plug from my nose momentarily. I am between panic and passing out, so You stroke my hair gently, and repeat "good girl" until I am calmer, grabbing small sips of air from around Your huge intrusion. You grab the rest of the 6 pack, lead me backwards into the living room, and sit down on the recliner. I'm on my hands and knees before You, and with Your cock in my mouth, You rest Your feet on my ass as if I am an ottoman, turn on the TV, and flip the channel to ESPN. As You relax over sports and beer, I realize I can breathe a little better, Your interest is softening, so to speak. I continue to kneel before You through one sportscast and a beer, then another and another, Your softened dick providing room to breathe.
You tell me "I have to take a leak" , and for a moment I am relieved that I will finally be released from Your cock and close my stretched tired mouth and breathe normally again. But then I feel it twitch in my mouth, and suddenly a hot stream of piss shoots down the back of my throat, causing me to cough on Your dick and urine to run out of my lips and onto my nipple clamped tits. Still coughing, You grab the back of my head, holding me down on Your dick and it's seemingly endless stream of urine. You order me to drink the rest of it, every last drop. I struggle to swallow while coughing, but I really do try my best. Regardless, my breasts are covered in pee, and I'm struggling to catch my breath once again. Disappointed, You pull the chains on my piss-dripping nipples so tightly, I wince in pain. I try to recoil but it only pulls them harder and I can only move so far because I am a belt buckle. You rub Your hands across my wet tits, and then across my face. You slap me with Your pissy hands again and again, rubbing piss off my tits each time. I am crying now from pain and for disappointing You, snot slowly dripping around the pig nose plug. You spit in my face, adding to the urine, tears and snot smeared across my pig face. I know I look hideous and used, but I can't hide my face. It's still firmly in place, looking up at You.
I nearly jump out of my skin when the doorbell rings unexpectedly. You laugh and say, "did I forget to mention my boys are coming over to watch the game?" You lead me backwards to the front door. You answer it naked but for Your new urine stained, facefuck belt buckle, my pig hole opened ass exposed for all to see. "Come on in" You say, patting each one on the back as they enter. But their curious attention is clearly focused on me and my humiliated state. They cheerfully pop open beers, making overtly sexual comments as they watch my naked ass approaching first, as You lead me backwards down the hall. You return to Your seat on the recliner, and angle my ass toward the couch where Your buddies are posted up. You casually prop Your feet back on my ass, but this time You use them to pull my cheeks further apart while You chop it up with Your crew. The game is on but I seem to be the main conversation piece. Y'all speak about me as if I am an object, solely for the pleasure of others. You Refer to me only as fuck toy or fuck holes or cock whore. I feel Your cock swelling once again as You tell them how accommodating my holes are and what an enthusiastic cock whore I am. You move Your feet and offer Your friends my back as a table for their beer. As You start actively fucking my face, You tell me if I let them fall, Your friends will get to spank my ass for spilling their beer. As hard as I try to keep them balanced, Your thrusting knocks them off as You slam Your dick to the back of my throat, holding my head there while I struggle to breathe. They finish what's left of their beers, remove their belts and spank my opened ass while I choke on Your cock, unable to escape either it or the painful sting of multiple belts. Each blow is different. The thin belt stings and the thick one bruises and there's no way for me to predict where any one blow will land. I am sobbing on Your cock, trembling from fear and pain, when You tell them to stop, that it's time to feed the cock hungry whore. You suggest they use the empty bottles to fill my fuckholes. They start with the one fuck hole that has yet to be gaped- my pussy. Devante takes an empty Lagunitas bottle and attempts to slide it in my pussy. "She's not even wet!" he exclaims. "I've got something for that", Marcus chimes in, and before anyone can say otherwise, he pulls out his huge BBC, kneels behind me and sprays piss all over my cunt. He pauses for a minute, stands up, and continues his flow into the pighole, which fills up like a small bowl, much to everyone's amusement. Devante nudges Marcus aside, rubs the beer bottle back and forth across my piss wet pussy, realizes it's not enough, and sticks the bottle's neck into the pighole, sloshing it back and forth for dramatic sound effects. He pushes past the neck, deeper into my asshole, and the body of the bottle challenges the girth of the pighole, stretching it, forcing my asshole to open up more. I am shuddering at the size of the expansion, which apparently feels really good on Your dick. You start thrusting harder, deeper, and Your voice becomes raspy with desire as You tell Marcus, "push it all the way in". My asshole feels like it will rip apart as he forces the bottle all the way to the 12 oz mark at the bottles base. I'm gasping and trembling but You have my head locked onto Your cock with the crook of Your elbow, thrusting vigorously until I feel You on the verge of explosion. You stop suddenly, tell Marcus to pull it out as You frantically pull the ropes binding me to You over my head, slide around behind me, thus tightening the noose, dip Your cock briefly into the piss filled pighole, and then pull out as You explode cum into my ass. It mixes with Marcus's piss, nearly overflowing the bowl created by the pighole. I'm face Down, gasping for my first cock-free breath in over 3 hours, but I have sense enough to know to keep my ass held high. Piss and cum slowly drain into my bowels, and the piss-cum cocktail subsides below the flood line. As he watches, Devante has an epiphany. He takes the Lagunitas bottle and slowly forces it halfway into my ass, careful not to push any fluids from my asshole. Once he's satisfied that the bottle is properly lodged in my rectum, he grabs my hair and pulls me upright onto my knees. He stands in front of me, pushes his dick into my open mouth while Y'all all watch, fascinated, as cum and piss leak out of my gaped fuckhole, flowing into the bottle, filling it a third full, then half, and finally to the base of the bottle's neck. Devante pulls his dick from my lips, goes behind me and jiggles the bottle a bit to ensure there's no piss-cum cocktail left inside me. Satisfied I'm empty, he removes the bottle from my ass, grabs my hair again, forces my head back, and begins to drizzle the cocktail in my opened mouth. It slides down my tongue, as Your friends stand around me, cocks in hand, jacking off to my debauchery… Devante pulls the bottle back, flicks his wrist, splashing the mixture across my face and tits. Marcus removes the mouth spreader, and although I want desperately to close my sore jaws, Devante puts the bottle between my lips and tells me to show them how I love to suck black cock. I slide my lips slowly up and down the neck, working my way down to the body of the bottle, looking into devante's eyes as if it were his cock as I do it. His dick responds by getting even bigger. "Take that thing outta her ass" he tells Marcus. Marcus yanks it out unceremoniously, and I gasp from the suddenness of my asshole's freedom and at the gaped feeling left in it's wake. Devante removes the bottle from my mouth and tells me I should use it to suck off some real nigga dick, but first he wants to see my open fuck hole. He pushes my face to the floor and orders me to point my ass up as high as I can. Y'all gather round behind me as devante kneels down and sticks a finger in my ass. "God damn!" He says, "it's as soft as butter… no resistance at all". Without warning he takes his 10 inch cock, runs it up and down my ass crack, then grabs me by the hips and forces my asshole all the way down balls deep onto his huge organ. I can feel it all the way thru my abdominal cavity, stretched further and deeper than I ever have been. He grabs my hair to hold my head back for Marcus, who takes the opportunity to slide his 8 inches down my throat. Impaled between the two, I am unable to move, but they are pumping hard in both holes. Marcus's dick hits my gag reflex and this causes sphincters deep in my ass to contract around his BBC, devante's arousal continues to grow and fill my ass more (the anal sphincter was stretched open for so long I couldn't squeeze it tight if I tried). He wrapped his left elbow around my neck in a choke hold, grabbed my hair with his free hand and roughly shoved my head up and down on Marcus's dick, deliberately triggering my gag reflex. Marcus's eyes roll back in his head in pure ecstasy, while Devante pounds my ass as he chokes me out. I am about to lose consciousness, when Devante let's go of my throat. I immediately explode with orgasm pushing myself backward onto the dick which is filling my asshole beyond reason and forward onto Marcus's cock, welcoming the gag reflex as I shudder with a mind blowing orgasm for a minute… after minute… After minute… until they couldn't hold out anymore. Gripping their cocks with my unending orgasm, they simultaneously explode inside me, shooting huge loads of cum deep into both ends of my GI tract… so deep their cock juice was likely to meet in the middle of my small intestine. Their bodies continued to twitch in both of my holes as neither one was ready to let go, the aftershocks of orgasm continuing to come in waves, my body responding to their shudders as if they were actively fucking me, and I continue to ride and suck and cum till tears pour down my face. It was only when I returned from a Nirvana of sexual bliss that I realized You had been recording the entire scene. Once I am released from Your friend's embrace, You come to me, help me to my feet, kiss me passionately on the lips and say "you are such a naughty slut. Good girl". You lead me to the bathroom, draw a warm bath for me, where I remain until Y'all finish watching the game. After Your boys leave, You carry me, exhausted, to bed ,where I fall asleep to Your kisses and 'I love you's" . we sleep soundly, wrapped in each other's arms until noon the next day, as we continue to live happily ever after.
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