Stockings inside my body

The previous night, my master ordered me to use the toilet and have an enema.
I stripped naked from the waist down, put on flesh-colored silk stockings, and remained naked like that. Then came the underpants and outer pants. My master wanted me to wear the stockings naked all day. The stockings clung tightly to my legs and buttocks, my penis also encased in the soft stockings.
Then he took out a pair of gray stockings. The thought of these stockings staying inside me for a day made my penis hard and my whole body tense.
At this point, I didn't want to continue. Wearing stockings naked wasn't so bad; at most, I'd feel like a pervert. The stockings could be tucked in my anus for a day without any problem. But the thought of pulling them out under my master's supervision that night was truly frightening. The stockings looked soft, but when I actually pulled them out, the sensation in my anus was incredibly intense, accompanied by the discomfort of friction—unforgettable. And because of the stockings' elasticity, the pulling process took much longer than I expected.
Just as I made up my mind to pull off my outer pants, underpants, and stockings all at once, my depraved self decided to continue! Maybe this is what masochism is—experiencing pain, yet still continuing. Sometimes I'm afraid it's a one-way street… I still put on my pantyhose and underwear? The intense reaction… At the top of the pantyhose, as requested by the owner, a thin string was tied, leaving it outside so it could be easily pulled out at night. Then I took out a condom and put it on my penis. And just like that, I went out.
Once outside, all my attention was uncontrollably focused on my anus. The morning was fine, but in the afternoon I gradually felt as if the pantyhose was about to come out, as if the knot of the thin string was rubbing against the intestinal wall. I ran into the toilet, found a stall, and locked the door. He pulled down his pants, and the string was exposed. It was unimaginable that in a public restroom stall, a slut was adjusting the stockings inside her anus. Thinking about it, his penis hardened again. He moistened his fingers and probed inside her anus. No lubricant, so uncomfortable. After inserting his entire finger, he found the stockings inside were normal. However, his penis was rock hard.
He stood up, took off the condom, urinated, and put it back on. Carefully pulling up his pants, he continued.
Thinking about the training that night, tension, fear, and anticipation all surged into his heart, making his heart clench.
That night, with a heart full of trepidation, he finally waited for his master to go online.
"Master, you're finally here! My butt is so itchy!"
"Strip naked, sit on the chair, legs up, video facing your anus." "Yes!" Following the master's instructions, I quickly stripped naked, sat back on the chair, placed a large piece of paper under my butt, legs up, video facing my anus and penis. At this moment, the dog's genitals were completely exposed to the master, a long thin rope protruding from the anus, the other end of the rope connected to a stocking that had been stuffed in the anus all day.
"Start, pull it slowly!" "Yes, Master. It will be very stimulating when the stocking comes out, can I masturbate?" "Yes, but you can't ejaculate." The master was very considerate; she knew about the friction from the stocking, so she told me to go slowly. So I slowly started pulling the thin rope out. After it came out about 10 centimeters, I suddenly encountered resistance. I knew the stocking was pressing against the anal sphincter, and the stimulation was about to begin.
Keep pulling. This is the hardest part. The stocking toe slowly slides against the intestinal wall, against the sphincter, the friction is intense. My master told me to go slow, which lessened the pain, but the stimulation made my penis fully erect. If my master hadn't forbidden me from ejaculating, the stimulation would have been enough.
After the entire stocking toe came out, I stopped to rest. Because I had done an enema before inserting it that morning, the stocking was very clean, only a little damp and with some lubricant.
"Keep going, slow!"
my master commanded. I didn't dare to delay. I applied a little more lubricant to my anus and continued pulling the stocking out.
Then came the continuous stimulation, a blissful, incredibly pleasurable sensation. Afraid of ejaculating, I only dared to move my penis slowly. The stocking was very elastic, prolonging the time it took to pull it out, it always felt like it would never finish. The pain of friction made me want it to end quickly, but the pleasure of friction made me want the stimulation to continue.
After a while, I finally pulled it all out. The moment the stockinged toes were completely pulled out, I breathed a deep sigh of relief… There was a little bit of feces on the stockinged toes, but overall it was very clean. I couldn't help but smell it; the stockings without feces had a mixed scent of the stockings themselves and the lubricant, without any foul odor.
Later, when I was preparing for further training, the master's net suddenly broke, and I couldn't get back up.
Seeing that the master had tried several times and seemed unlikely to get back up, I recalled the intense pleasure of pulling the stockings out, and I couldn't help but want to do it again.
I used scissors to cut off the part of the stockings with feces on it, and checked the rest; it was indeed very clean. I squatted down again, applied lubricant to the anus, and inserted my fingers to lubricate the inside of the anus as well. Then I slowly put the stockings back in, leaving a thin string out. My penis naturally became hard again during this process. To avoid ejaculating everywhere, I put on a condom.
Although the master was no longer there, I still wanted to imagine that the master was watching, so I sat up again in the previous position, legs raised high. I masturbated while pulling the stockings out. Because of the previous stimulation, my anus became very sensitive; the pain slightly outweighed the pleasure, but it was still incredibly pleasurable. I continued pulling them out while masturbating, and ejaculated before the stockings were completely out—a very satisfying ejaculation! After ejaculating, I paused for a short while, waiting to recover, and then slowly pulled the remaining stockings out. By this time, the pain had significantly outweighed the pleasure. After pulling them all out, I let out a long sigh of relief. That's all. A word of advice: pulling the stockings out is indeed very pleasurable, but remember to make sure they are completely wet before inserting them, and pull them out slowly. The stocking fibers create a strong friction against the anus, so don't do this more than twice in a row.

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