Having a strap on used on you (69)

Well I can remember I was completely naked, fresh from a hot shower and I was met by You looking at me, as You put a leather dog collar on me. You had me bend over on the bed and You prepared me for what was about to come by lubing me up generously and pushing what I (then) thought was a large dildo into me. You had me suck on your strap-on which You revealed to me from under Your black, lacy skirt and then once You had made me gag on it and the dildo had fallen out of me, You stood and went behind me. You told me that it was alright, and that I just wanted this new toy in me – which I did, of course.

I felt Your hard cock gently push my ring until, slowly and softly You pushed it into me. It felt invasive and so naughty. It made me feel like right then, right at the point You entered me from behind that You owned me and that I was Yours. You continued to slip it in and out of me slowly, making me feel used, but completely comfortable and safe, and I loved it.

I felt you push it into me and it felt like it was fully in, like it could go no further into me until You pushed a little more and it suddenly slipped deeper into me, the feeling of being invaded so deep, such a new feeling, something I had never tried before. It wasn't how I had imagined it being - I didn't think it could feel so good, I didn't know how sensitive I was down there, how much I felt, I thought it wouldn't feel much, or certainly much inside me but I did, it felt amazing and when it was deep inside me it made me feel so naughty and so slutty.

The best bit about it is the first time it slips in, it's not just like a normal dildo – it's firmer, more controlled and I can just feel You behind it. It feels more like being fucked rather that just having a dildo pushed into me. I like the warmth of Your legs behind mine and the feel of both Your hands pulling my arse open at the same time - a dildo can't do that for you. And just the feeling and knowledge that You're fucking me, not a toy. That You are behind me and taking me and fucking me. Your hands stroking and grabbing me, using me as the receptacle for Your big, hard, hungry cock that never gets tired.

Then I remember You slipped out of me and You told me to stand up. You slowly laid Yourself down and told me to climb on to Your cock and ride it. I did, my back facing You as I gently lowered my bottom onto Your waiting cock, feeling it press into me as I rode it slowly but it still felt fantastic. It made me feel dirty, embarrassed, being made to squat onto a cock and ride it, fucking myself on it made me feel very naughty, such a slut.

Then You told me to hop off and You had me bend over the dressing table, in front of a mirror. It was nice to be taken from behind as You held me at the hips, and when You slipped into me and began to fuck me like a whore You told me to open my eyes and watch You fuck me.

It was strange at first, to watch someone fuck me from behind, not something I was used to but it was a turn on, watching Your face and Your body fuck me, like how a man normally fucks a woman but in reverse. Watching Your body move backwards and forwards and seeing Your face full of pleasure and lust, all the time making me feel like such a naughty boy.

I can't wait for You to do it to me again.

I do believe we have agreed on this before