Night visit (part-12)

"It's this side, my side," was her answer. Leaving the butt plug where it was, the stranger stood up but swiftly gripped the handcuffs, so that Marina's hands & arms were stretched out along the bed in front of her. It was obvious that the intention was for her to go nowhere. Rifling through the drawer, he found a tube of gel & resumed his place. "What do you use this for?" he asked. Marina didn't want to reveal the usual purpose of this substance & told him, truthfully, that it had a number of applications, including the prevention of dry skin. So it was, that being thus informed, he unscrewed the top & without another word, he coated the fingers of his right hand & pushed them into Marina's anal opening. Then he repeated the process. "Ow, be careful, take it easy" protested the kneeling woman, who was experiencing a vivid sense of trepidation, as she could only wonder as to his true intentions. Her suspicions were confirmed presently, when he withdrew the plug from one orifice, only to place the intimately warmed metal tip at the entrance to another. "You'd be surprised how wide the human sphincter can stretch," he stated in a matter of fact manner. Marina realised by now that further objections were pointless. This man was determined. Then he pushed that metal tip into Marina's bottom, turning the toy as it moved forward. Nothing could have prepared Marina for what she felt next. She couldn't prevent herself from screaming, in a combination of shock, pain & protest, as he forced the object fully inside her, so that only the rounded red jewel could now be seen between her buttocks. "That's a lovely jewel for a lovely lady," was his corny remark. Marina felt anger, thought she might cry & wanted to escape but also knew a sense of erotic arousal, as she was now completely possessed by someone else. Her body belonged to the stranger & she was subject to his desires. Marina was, at the same time, left in no doubt as to just how very desirable this man found her to be.

"That feels horrible, it's too big. It feels full, too much. You must take it out....please," Marina entreated. "Don't worry, you'll get used to it," was the man's swift reply. "I've put it inside you for a purpose. It's not going anywhere soon." On speaking these words he climbed onto the bed & lay beside the prone woman. He kissed the nape of her neck & ran his fingers through her hair, then traced the outlines of her ears, paying attention to their delicate folds & curves, before inserting his tongue into her left ear. As he did so, he ran his hand down Marina's spine, stopping when his fingers touched the jewel lodged in her bottom, only to run the same hand back up to her neck. Speaking softly, he said, "You're such an exciting woman, there's no part of you that I can resist. I've seen you so many times. You always look so smart, so sexy. I've watched you get out of your car at work & felt such a desire. Having you is like a fantasy come true. You're always so elegant & poised. You're often the centre of attention in any room you happen to be in. I'm guessing that you already know the effect you have on men." As he spoke, he ran his hand up & down Marina's body from her elbows to her hips & back again.  She began to feel somewhat more relaxed, as her body started to respond to such a level of attention. "Look at me," he asked & as Marina did so the man took her face gently in both hands, to kiss her passionately & deeply.

"I'm going to make love to you slowly now. I'll take it gently because, you know, you're right about feeling full. You're going to feel it even more," he informed his freshly plugged lover. He opened Marina's legs, taking time to caress the soft, silky skin at the tops of her thighs, as he slowly spread them apart. Then, with long slow strokes, he gradually introduced  himself, once more, to the warmth of her already damp sex. Moving carefully, at a slow rate he hoped would assist Marina in adjusting to her new situation, while he now experienced tremendous pleasure. Looking at Marina's expression, he could tell that she didn't find this coupling unpleasant. As he looked into her eyes he began to feel overcome with the kind of passion that is normally reserved for someone that is truly loved. This man had to stop himself, in order to regain full control of his emotions, as well as to prevent himself from orgasming & putting a temporary halt to his exploration of the beauty beneath him. He returned to his well practiced routine of focussing on the banal & the boring, not daring to look into those captivating eyes again for some time.