My First Female M (Part 4)

Because there was something stuck in her anus, she walked a little awkwardly, but the feeling was very stimulating. She blushed and laughed and scolded me. Because she couldn't sit down, she ate her meals standing up, while I sat and enjoyed the food she gave me. It really felt like a master being served by a servant.
After dinner, we went back to the bedroom. I had her take off her underwear, stick her buttocks out, and kneel down. I checked her anus; due to the previous adjustments, a small opening about the thickness of a little finger could now be made. The area around her anus was slightly red and swollen from the stimulation, but there was no damage yet. Since she didn't seem to be experiencing any serious discomfort, I decided to continue.

For safety and hygiene, I had her get a condom and took the cucumber (with the tail cut off). I put the condom on it, as Vaseline and rubber can react. I took her to the bathroom to clean her anus, then injected some neutral shower gel into it. I then slowly inserted the cucumber, starting from the thinner end, since it was thicker than before.

She was still a little uncomfortable and resisted. I scolded her sternly and even slapped her buttocks a couple of times. Rather than punishment, I felt it was more like encouragement and affirmation. I gradually calmed her down and encouraged her, telling her she could do it and to persevere. This helped her persevere.

I told her to lower her chest as much as possible and stick her buttocks up as much as possible, so that half a cucumber could be pointing upwards. I helped her support herself and then helped her crawl little by little from the bathroom to the bedroom. Then I had her kneel by the bed and hold on with her hands while I got up to get a rope.
First, I took a thin rope and tied it to the cucumber on her anus. Then, I pulled it taut from both the front and back and hung it on her shoulders. This secured the cucumber to her anus, and the elasticity of the rope caused it to slide slowly into her body. Next, I chose a slightly thicker and shorter rope and tied her hands behind her back. This time, I tied it more securely than with stockings to prevent it from slipping off. After tying her hands, I helped her kneel down. Although her anus was facing down, the anal plug did not fall off because of the rope. On the contrary, because there was a foreign object in her anus, her legs could not be closed, so she had to kneel with them apart. This naturally separated her vaginal opening. After helping her kneel down, I started to tie her breasts. I should say there was no particular method, but my principle was to tighten her large breasts as much as possible and twist and deform them. After all this was done, I took a thicker rope and tied it between her legs from front to back. Then, I tied the two ends of the rope around her waist. Seeing her labia being stretched and deformed by the rope excited me immensely.
After tying her up, I helped her stand up and then sit on a chair. Although she couldn't lie flat because of the foreign object in her anus, I helped her lean back against the chair because it was a large chair. I picked up a candle, lit it, and asked her, "Want to try?"
She said she was afraid of the pain but was also very curious. I told her it wouldn't hurt too much, and then dripped a drop on my hand to show her. Seeing that I didn't feel anything, she agreed. So I started by dripping it on my own hand and then touching her thigh. Because the candle had cooled down on my hand, it wasn't too hot when it touched her skin. So I dripped a drop directly onto her leg. However, she was still startled, and her right leg suddenly sprang up and almost hit the table. So I found a rope and tied her legs to the chair leg, and then dripped a few more drops onto her leg. Because of the rope, her tolerance increased a lot. She went from trembling all over to gradually accepting the temperature of the candle. And because she saw the candle dripping and knew where it was dripping, she was mentally prepared, which reduced the physical stimulation a lot. So I decided to blindfold her and gag her again with a stocking to prevent her from screaming loudly from the pain. Using the stocking didn't restrict her communication with me, so I could stop or take safety measures in time.

Once she was ready, her breathing quickened a little. Because her eyes were covered, she couldn't tell where my candle would drip. And since her freedom of movement was restricted, she had no ability to resist or escape. The fear and curiosity about the unknown made her unusually excited. However, I still asked her about her physical condition first, whether she could handle it, and if not, to rest or stop. She said in a slurred voice that she was fine and told me to continue, so I prepared to begin.
I first dripped a drop of wax onto her shoulder. To allow the wax to cool in the air for a while, I deliberately held the candle a little higher, so that the stimulation wouldn't be too intense for her. Because the shoulder is less sensitive to heat, she didn't react very strongly. She only trembled slightly and groaned the moment the wax touched her body. So I felt relieved, because she was leaning back in the chair, and her entire body was almost within my reach. So I started "painting" on her body with the red wax. Her breasts, lower abdomen, and even her genitals were covered with red wax marks. The whole process lasted for more than ten minutes. During this time, she kept groaning and twisting her body. Although her eyes were covered with stockings, I could still see her distorted facial expressions. Was it pain or pleasure?

After dripping wax onto both of her breasts, which had turned slightly red, I decided to start dripping wax onto her genitals. I untied the ropes binding her legs, spread them apart, and placed them on the computer desk. I stood between her legs and looked at her genitals. Adorned with a few drops of red wax, they appeared even more sexy and alluring. The anal plug inserted into her anus seemed firmly attached.

I pulled the rope binding her vagina to one side. Due to the stimulation from the wax drippings, she had released a lot of fluid, and the rope, which had almost dried, was now damp again. Seeing her genitals deformed by the constriction, I was extremely excited and, without thinking, inserted my penis directly. She probably didn't expect me to suddenly engage in intercourse and groaned loudly. When I inserted it, I could almost feel the foreign object in her anus; the feeling was incredibly stimulating.
I recklessly ejaculated into her vagina, and she was powerless to resist, as if she had been raped. The pleasure of forced possession overwhelmed my brain. After ejaculating, I withdrew my penis and watched the semen gushing out of her vagina. I picked up the candle again and dripped it onto her vaginal opening.

She groaned in pain, as if trying to close her legs but my body blocked them. I dripped the wax onto her labia majora, labia minora, and vaginal opening, each drop causing her to tremble. Finally, I clearly felt her body spasm, gasping for breath, her vaginal opening contracting strongly, as if her mouth was opening and closing. Seeing her chest heaving, I quickly untied the stockings covering her mouth to let her breathe and asked her how she was, if she was uncomfortable.

She didn't answer, continuing to breathe heavily. I looked closely and saw white fluid flowing from her vagina. This time I knew she wasn't uncomfortable but had reached orgasm. So I extinguished the candle and continued to caress her body, gently comforting her and letting her continue to enjoy the pleasure of orgasm.
After she calmed down, I untied her and we lay down to rest for a while. We unknowingly fell asleep. When we woke up, it was already past 6 pm, so we decided to go out for dinner. For safety, we decided to go somewhere far from her house. But before we left, I did something that surprised her.

I took her phone, put it on vibrate, and then put on a condom. I had her spread her legs and slowly inserted it into her vagina, filling both her anus and vagina. I told her to put on her underwear, then dialed her number. When she answered, she immediately covered her genitals and groaned, loudly cursing me for being bad.

I told her to put on her underwear again. After a day of getting used to each other, her anus seemed to have gotten used to the feeling of being stuffed; she could even sit up gently in a chair. So we got dressed and went out. To avoid being seen, I went out first, then she locked the door and followed me. We walked a short distance out of the neighborhood before taking a taxi to the restaurant.
In the restaurant, I would call her cell phone from time to time to torment her. The vibration in her lower body made her weak all over, but she dared not make a sound. She could only beg me softly not to call anymore. The unspeakable expression on her face excited me immensely.
It was past 8 pm when I got home after dinner. As soon as I got home, I couldn't wait to take off her clothes and check her anus. Because anal training involves her defecation, the anal plug shouldn't be left in for too long, otherwise it will affect defecation. Once she defecates, she will have to have an enema again. So I planned to have anal sex tonight. Her anus had expanded to a certain extent after nearly a day of adaptation. I gave her psychological counseling again and helped her massage her lower abdomen with one hand to relax her muscles. With the other hand, I took Vaseline and applied a lot of Vaseline to her anus and my penis. Didn't someone say that no amount of lubricant is too much for anal sex? When it was almost done, I had her kneel on the bed with her buttocks facing outwards. This way, I could easily control the strength and rhythm while standing by the bed and could easily stroke her or even slap her.

Having established a foundation the previous day, her anus had become much looser. Although it was still slightly smaller than my penis in thickness, with the lubricant, penetration was possible. Once inside, I gripped her waist and gently pushed inwards. She moaned in a trembling voice. As she gradually adjusted to my penis, I began thrusting, gradually increasing the speed. I would pause to rest and control the rhythm. During breaks, I could vigorously rub her breasts or pat her buttocks, both of which elicited trembling and writhing in her body. Her anus, stimulated, would involuntarily contract, gripping my penis tightly and sucking it inwards.

Because I had already ejaculated twice that day, and her anus was relatively tight, I ejaculated quickly. There wasn't much semen, but it was incredibly exciting and stimulating. She seemed to enjoy this pleasure as well. Afterwards, we lay in bed excitedly sharing our feelings, then took a hot bath together and went to sleep.
When I woke up in the morning, I was surprised to find that I still had a morning erection, so I pulled her over and made her give me oral sex. I used my mouth to forcefully ejaculate, and because there wasn't much semen, she swallowed it easily.
After I got up, I prepared to leave. She was actually a little reluctant to leave. Just before I left, she finally mustered up the courage to say to me, "Be my master. I want to be your sex slave."

I turned around and smiled at her, "Okay, why don't you kneel down and see your master off?" She knelt down very readily and said, "Seeing my master off." I closed the door, leaving my sex slave inside, and started my way home.

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