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Because my younger sister and I are both masochists and love anal play, we always
play various anal games with each other during our gatherings. I always play with her first, then she plays with me, until we both climax and have
a great time . But last time, for some reason, I only used my fingers to stimulate her anus, without even using any
tools, and I ejaculated after only a short time. Then I lost interest in playing anymore. Maybe it was because we
hadn't played together in a long time, so I wasn't in a good mood; in short, I wasn't satisfied. Although my younger sister
didn't say anything, her dissatisfaction was written all over her face. When we parted, she said that next time we had the chance, she wanted to play with me first,
and she could do whatever she wanted with me, and I had to comply unconditionally! Knowing I was in the wrong and felt guilty,
I thought that even in BDSM, both parties should consider each other and not be selfish, so I sincerely agreed.
Last week, my younger sister texted me, telling me to come to her house immediately. She said she had a new game to play and that I should remember
my promise: no matter how weird the game was, I had to obey and cooperate completely, or she would never talk to
me again. When I met her, I saw her "mischievous smile," but remembering that I had wronged her first,
I had no choice but to let her do as she pleased! She said she wouldn't tell me the specifics of the game, and that I just had to completely obey her orders.
This further fueled my masochistic desires, but I was also a little scared, wondering what kind of wicked tricks this brat would
come up with.
First, I was stripped naked. She was going to give me an enema, and unlike before, she did it more than ten
times until the water that came out was very clean. Then she ordered me to lie face down on a table. She inserted a string of beads
into my anus, two beads at a time, and then used her fingers to push the beads deeper into my anus until
only one bead was outside. Then she ordered me to squat on the table with my buttocks facing outwards. I saw her hang a wide-mouthed
bottle to the bead. She was also holding a water bottle. She added some water to the bottle and said, "I'm going to
keep adding water to the bottle. The bottle will get heavier and heavier. Under the influence of gravity, the bead will be pulled down. You have to
contract and try to use the strength of your anal sphincter to hold each bead
in place so that they don't slip out. Otherwise, for every bead that falls out, I'll get 10 slaps on the buttocks!" If you don't clench your anus tightly
and the beads fall out easily, it won't just be a matter of 10 lashes, it will be double the punishment! Her words
made me feel a bit relieved. I thought her method, though a bit strange, was relatively bearable. I would definitely
clench my anus tightly, and all 5 beads would fall out. Besides, I wouldn't get 50 lashes, and she wouldn't
beat me to death.
As the water bottle became heavier, the force with which the beads in my anus fell downwards also increased. It tried
to break through the sphincter's restraint and pop its head out of my anus, while I desperately contracted my anus to try
to stop it from coming out. The little girl sat on a low stool under my buttocks, adding water to the bottle while
looking up at my anus with a smug look on her face, enjoying the anal torture "show" she had designed and directed.
Finally, I couldn't hold it in any longer. I felt my anus slowly opening, and the beads seemed to be peeking out
. No matter how hard I tried to contract, it was no use. Once the beads forced open the "slit" of my anus, there
was no saving . The beads slipped out of my body in an instant. The little sister was so happy that she kept shouting, "Fun! Fun!" However,
I also felt good. When the beads stretched my anus and slid down, especially under the gaze of a beautiful woman,
I had an indescribable pleasure of being played with by the opposite sex.
In the end, all five beads were pulled out. Then she made me lie face down on the table and get spanked with a paddle. She
insisted on stuffing the entire string of beads into my anus to spank me. I had no choice but to let her have her way. She used a small
bamboo stick, 2 feet long and 3 inches wide, to give me 50 solid spankings, making my buttocks burn.
Next, she made me still lie face down on the table, raising my buttocks as high as possible, and suggested tying me up with a rope and
gagging me before playing the next game. At this point, I had no other choice but to agree.
Besides , I didn't believe she could pull off anything fancy. So I obediently put my head on the table,
leaned forward, raised my buttocks, and spread my legs. She tied my hands behind my back and secured my feet to the table
legs, forcing my upper body to hunch over, making it impossible for me to straighten up. I knew this
position was the best for anal manipulation; my anus was most exposed, making it easiest for her
to operate. She inserted a towel into my anus, then took out a rubber tube with a rubber
bulb attached to one end and a plastic nozzle for insertion into the anus to the other. She waved the tool in front of me
while explaining its use. Apparently, she was going to insert the tube into my anus and then press the bulb
to inflate my stomach! Wow! That brat! She actually came up with this kind of dirty trick! It's made
me lose all my self-respect! But
what could I do besides whimper? I had no choice but to grit my teeth and let her do as she pleased.
She inserted the tube deep into my anus. Perhaps to prevent gas from escaping, she pressed
a finger firmly against my anus, then impatiently squeezed the balloon hard. Streams of air rushed from my anus
into my stomach. This was a completely different feeling from an enema. The gas churned around in my intestines, making my stomach
gurgle and After a while, my stomach felt bloated, and I wanted to pass gas but couldn't. It was quite uncomfortable,
but there was also a strange feeling: helplessness, shame at being conquered by a pretty girl, something primal—
in short, a "painful yet pleasurable" feeling. Thinking about my pathetic state: naked and tied up, obediently
lying down , having this girl pump air into my anus—it was unbelievable! But it genuinely
thrilled !
Just when I was about to lose my temper, she put an inflated ball into a basin of water and opened the deflation valve.
The released air created a series of bubbles in the water, making the little devil laugh out loud. She then tried
several other variations, which I'll introduce to you all next time. She
was very satisfied with my performance this time and had a lot of fun, and I was very satisfied too. I think that in BDSM partnerships, sincerity and mutual
care are essential. Selfishness and a lack of self-interest are unacceptable; everyone's satisfaction is paramount. Life is too short!
That's just how people are; as long as it's safe, doesn't bother others, and is consensual, any way of playing is
reasonable.
(The End)

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