4 comments/ 94567 views/ 16 favorites Why I Am an Anal Slut Ch. 01 By: john_mcleod "Why would anyone want anal sex?" That is what friend of mine said recently, and as I lie here with my arms and legs tied to the corners of my bed, and my stretched asshole dripping with lube, it's an easy question to answer. I didn't always love anal, but I have always loved mind blowing orgasms, and who doesn't? It just happens that what makes me cum harder then anything else is being a filthy slut. So naturally I love doing depraved things, that is why I am an anal slut. Today my lover (who is also kind enough to be my ass master) decided to give me a treat. I knew it was coming, there were hints for days and he is not very subtle. That's not a bad thing though. Spontaneous ass raping sex is great, but sometimes it's even better to have the build up, knowing that at any moment I could be made to do something that any normal person would consider cruel and degrading. That makes me hot, very hot. Are you wondering what happened? I'll tell you, it was late afternoon, I had been home all day, and I'd been hoping to be jumped. I wanted to be pushed up against a wall, my master's hands stripping me, his hot lips pressed against my cheek, growling into my ear, telling me what he wanted to do to me. It didn't happen. It wasn't as if I hadn't tried to get his attention, there's only so many revealing positions and provocative movements that a girl can do, and short of sticking my asshole in his face with a sign saying please screw me, I tried it all. The problem is he loves to tease me. I finally gave up; he'd gone out with 'the guys'. Then I found an envelope addressed to 'Anal Whore', one of his pet names for me. I quickly opened and read it: 'Strip naked, put a cd on repeat so you can hear it in the bedroom. Get your thickest dildo, lube it, and bury it in your ass, put the vibrations on max. Get the cuffs out and lock yourself spread-eagle on the bed (ass up), ankles AND wrists, put a blindfold on too. Then wait.' That's how I found myself inserting a 2 inch thick dildo into my unprepared hole a minute later. I was face down on my bed, legs spread, grinding my hot pussy against one hand, and working the huge toy in with the other. Slowly I twisted and pushed it in bit by bit, stretching myself with each little movement. That's one of my favourite things about anal, you need to stretch yourself every time, and it always feels as intense as the first. It felt so good, and I had to be very careful not to cum. Finally my ass accepted the dildo's head, and I could feed the rest inch by inch into my hungry hole. I completed my task as quickly as possible, turning on the powerful vibrations, blindfolding myself, and then chaining myself up, I know better then to be caught out of position. Then I waited, and waited. Whether it was minutes or hours I don't know, but it was time well spent. The genius of that position is that while I can furiously hump the bed, it's not enough to make me cum. All I do is work that thick toy around inside me, making it rub against my sensitive ass flesh. Having something that big in you is intense, the vibrations take it to another level, but moving it around, well I didn't stop moaning all the time I was there chained up helplessly. I don't know how long it lasted, but I do know that I became desperate for an orgasm, and then some. If you've ever had tears in your eyes from hours of frustration, needing an orgasm but not being able to, you know what I mean. Eventually I heard some other noise over the music and my moans; finally my ass master was home. I heard the bedroom door open, and he sat on the bed next to me. There was a long pause, but I didn't stop humping or moaning. It felt too good to stop. 'You look like you're enjoying yourself, shall I leave you too it?' He said. 'No, please no, I need to cum.' I whimpered. 'Oh really, and why should you get to?' 'I did what you told me to, and I'll do whatever you want.' I knew that's what he wanted to hear. 'Good girl. You'll get some pleasure then.' I felt his hand touch the toy in my ass, he gently pulled on it, removing it inch by inch, leaving me feeling empty he drew it out to the tip, before plunging it back in. I moaned, a deep animal noise. I love being ass fucked. He did it again, out all the way and then back in faster. And again, harder, pushing it deeper into my soft ass flesh. My clit throbbed, it needed attention, I had to cum. 'My clit...please...please...rub my clit...please' I begged between my moans. He didn't, he just kept fucking me harder, and faster, never stopping. If I could orgasm from anal alone this would be it, but I couldn't. I could feel the vibrations moving from deep in my horny ass right up to the edge of the hole, and then plunging back again. He thrust it in and out mercilessly, I can't put that pleasure into words. I felt like crying and screaming and begging for more all at the same time. 'Please...anything...touch my clit...please...I'll do anything...' I only needed the smallest touch to cum. 'Well, there is one thing you could do.' He said it casually, as if he wasn't raping my ass with a thick dildo. 'Anything....anything...please.' 'Are you sure?' He said, emphasising his words with particularly hard thrusts, deep enough to make me yelp in surprise. 'Yes, yes pleease....anything.' 'You remember your friend asked "why would anyone want anal?" well she's here now, and she wants you to show her.' He removed my blindfold, my best friend was stood watching me, shock painted on her face. It was humiliating, incredibly humiliating, but so hot. My ass being reamed while my best friend watched. I felt like a filthy anal whore. I had to cum. 'I'll show her....just let me cum then...let me cum...' I begged. Without stopping he reached under me and roughly stroked my clit. I cummed, and I cummed hard. My body shook, my arms and legs first, then everything else. My greedy ass clenching while being furiously fucked, it hurt, but it felt good. I moaned mindlessly, loving every nasty second of it, loving being humiliated, loving being a filthy whore, and then finally as the pleasure started running down I was giggling like I'd lost my mind. I was spent. My ass was used and abused, I was completely humiliated, but very very pleasured. So was it worth it? My ass will be sore for a day or two, and I'll be embarrassed longer, but oh yeah it was worth it. That sort of pleasure is always worth it, and hey, my friend might even have learnt something. (Thank you for taking the time to read my story. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I did thinking up the ideas for it! If you did find it particularly enjoyable, then please vote – using the scale just below – or perhaps even send me some feedback. Without previous feedback this story wouldn't be here – it is always appreciated; encouragement is great to get, and constructive criticism is invaluable in improving my future stories. John Mcleod) Why I Am an Anal Slut Ch. 02 I raced home as fast as I could, but I knew my chances of beating him were slim. "And where have you been?" He said, as if talking to a naughty child. I felt like I had been caught truanting. Before he left for work that morning he told me to expect a long hard ass fuck the moment he came home, and he had a little surprise to make sure I didn't forget. He had me get on all fours, then he pushed a thick plug into my tight but eager hole. I moaned for him, he likes it when I moan. He slowly fucked me as I made slutty noises into a pillow, I adore ass play. He left all too soon, leaving me horny and unsatisfied. He told me to be a good girl and wait until he got home. It was impossible. I loved having my sensitive hole filled of course, it made my chores much more fun. Feeling a plug grind against my insides makes anything sexy. I was desperate to cum though, seemingly endless waiting is the worst torture. I had to keep myself occupied. I went for a walk, and it helped. Sure I felt nasty walking around in public with a sex toy in my ass, but I wasn't going to masturbate in the street. I was nearly into town when my phone rang, my ass master calling to tell me he'd be home soon, that I should be ready to have my naughty little bum fucked all night. That's how I found myself feeling like a truant. It was silly really, it's wasn't as if I had done anything wrong. He looked my strangely as I explained. "Interesting." He said at last. "Is it?" "Very. You like your ass full in public, that's very interesting. I've changed my mind, I'm not going to fuck your ass yet. Wait here." I felt a rush through my body, he was going to make me do something horrible, I just knew it. He strode upstairs and a minute later he reappeared with one of my favourite ass toys. It was my inflatable plug. I'll describe it for you. It has the usual butt plug shape, medium size, but it has a thick rubber cover which inflates. It gets pretty big, 4 pumps and it's the same size as a large plug. It can grow much bigger then that though. A tube comes out of the base connected to a hand pump, and there's a handset controlling the vibrations through a wire. I forgot to say it vibrates too. It's a cruel little toy; it can give both pleasure and pain, usually at the same time. I love it. I eyed him wickedly. "And what do you plan on using that for." I said "Pull your jeans down and you might find out." He slipped the old plug out of my ass, its home for the last 5 hours; I felt empty but not for long, he quickly refilled me with the inflatable, forcing it in me. "Pull your pants up and get ready for a walk." He commanded. I felt a tingle run up my spine, I guessed that was coming, but it was still hot to hear. "But what if people can see it?" I said, looking for an excuse to just get my horny ass abused right then. "You'll find a way of hiding it, I'm sure." He was right. I put the pump-tube and vibe-control-wire between my ass cheeks so they came out the top of my jeans. The vibration control I clipped to my belt, the pump already sat against the small of my back. I put a loose button-up shirt on with the sleeves rolled up; even I couldn't see any sign of the sex toy. There was no excuse now. When I got downstairs he was ready to leave, it was 2pm and a sunny day. I put a pair of shoes on and we left, I felt both my ass and pussy tingle with anticipation. We walked side by side at a casual pace, his hand on my back beneath my shirt. We looked like any other couple on a romantic walk; no one could tell he was controlling a sex toy in my ass. I felt naughty. When he turned on the vibrations I blushed. They were quiet, but you could hear them. I wondered if anyone would notice, and I felt a rush through my body from knowing how slutty I was being. We chatted but it was only small talk. I wasn't paying full attention, I was much more interested in what his hand was doing. Every so often he pumped my plug without warning. He had done it 4 times already; each one sent a shock wave through me more intense then the last. "Ass slut." He said, loud enough for others to hear. I looked at him shocked. "You weren't listening to me were you?" "Well, no, I, erm. I'm sorry, Master." I said. The last words were almost a whisper; I was hoping no one would hear. "I was saying," he said labouring his words, "that we haven't had a romantic walk through the park in a while. Should we?" "Sure." I said with a grin. The park wasn't far away, and it was full of dark places, perfect for dark deeds. He pumped my ass again wiping the smile off my face, I gasped, it was starting to stretch me already. With every step the plug moved, it felt great but I was already desperately horny, it just added to my frustration. We arrived with only 3 more pumps. That's 8 in total, the size of a fist. I groaned with each extra pump, but so far I'd been able to avoid acting too odd. Suddenly the vibrations got stronger and louder, he had put them on full. The buzzing in my ass felt wonderful, but it was too obvious to anyone nearby. I looked at him, my eyes begging for a break, he smiled back and pumped my ass again. It felt massive. It's a unique feeling, a constant erotic pain. Each time it's pumped it makes me even more desperate to cum, my unbearably stretched hole making me think of nothing but relief. It overrides my inhibitions, it makes me even sluttier. I moaned the last time, not quietly or under my breath, but out loud; now he was grinning. We were walking slowly but steadily towards the woods, I wanted to run to the closest dark place and masturbate furiously. I dreaded seeing someone emerging in front of us. We were almost under the trees when my luck ran out. Two cyclists, both guys, both late teens. I planned to ask my master to turn the vibes off if anyone came close but there wasn't enough time. They slowed down to pass us; I was already blushing. The first one went by without even looking up, but the second stared right at me, he nearly stopped. I knew he'd heard the vibe and seen the look on my face; I felt humiliated. As we walked into the woods my ass master led me off the path, leading me in the darkest direction. We walked on for a couple of minutes, leaving the path well behind. I couldn't wait any longer. "Please, I have to cum, it's too much." I sobbed quietly. He pumped my ass in response. I desperately tried to not make a sound, frightened of being heard. "You can wait," he said, leading me to a nearby tree. He pushed me up against it. "Stand still!" He ordered in his cruellest voice. I did my best, closing my eyes and concentrating, trying to bear the huge object just a little longer. He unbuttoned and removed my shirt, then my bra. He raised my arms and I opened my eyes, he had a pair of handcuffs, he locked my hands behind my head. He reached behind me and pumped again, I groaned loudly this time, giving up on silence. "Please, I need to cum, it's too much, pleeeease." I begged. "Me first." He replied, pushing me to my knees. He unzipped his fly and whipped out his stiff cock, it was wet with precum, he gets off on torturing me. I wrapped my mouth around it and sucked it hungrily. I didn't need encouragement; I wanted him to cum quickly because I needed attention myself. I took his cock as deep as I could, and fucked it with my mouth savagely. He obviously enjoyed penetrating my tight throat. He reached down and pumped my ass again, I moaned loudly onto his cock. He came, he shot thick streams of cum deep in my mouth. I sucked it all down. His cock fell from my lips, I looked up at him licking them, acting nasty for his amusement. I could read in his face he wasn't finished yet. "Stand up, slut!" He snarled, pulling me to my feet. He produced a length of nylon cord from his pocket. He tied my cuffs up to a high branch, pulling my body taut. I was unable to resist whatever he did, or to hide if anyone saw us. My whole body tingled from my predicament, but especially my aching ass. He pulled my jeans and panties down to my ankles, exposing me completely. I was breathing heavily, the plug felt almost unbearable. I wanted to cum hard, the thought of someone seeing me like this made me even hotter. "You like being abused don't you?" He said, enjoying my discomfort. "Yes." I replied breathlessly, hoping to please him. "You love being degraded don't you?" He said, reaching around behind me. "Yes, I do. I love it." I said, tensing up, expecting a shock any moment. There was a long second of silence, then he pumped it. I moaned loudly, almost a scream. It felt so bad, but it made me so hot; pussy juices were trickling down my leg. "You're a nasty piece of shit aren't you?" He said, taunting me. "Yes. I'm shit, treat me like shit." He slapped my ass when I said it, and then finally put his other hand on my pussy. He rubbed my clit roughly, I couldn't hold back, I made loud sex noises not caring who heard me. "You're a slut, you'd do anything for pleasure, wouldn't you." He said, spanking me again. "Yes, I am," I groaned, "I'm you're disgusting little slut." I could feel my orgasm coming. "You love pain don't you?" He said spanking me harder. "Oh, yes, I do, I love it soo much." I said, unable to stop myself. He pumped my ass, I screamed in pain and pleasure. "You want more don't you?" He said, spanking me even harder. "Yes, it feels so good. It feels so big. Stretch me, make me cry." He pumped it again. "Oh yeah, oh god, I'm cumming! I'm cumming, I'm cumming, oh my god, ohhhh fuck..." I shouted in an endless stream. The pleasure and pain were intense, I could see stars. I felt my orgasm throughout my body, but my ass was on fire. Every bit of frustration was paid for ten times over in pleasure. Slowly my screaming turned into low slutty moans, then silence; I was spent. He pressed the release valve on the inflatable, my ass instantly shrinking back to normal. My body sagged, I felt worn out. Relief. He uncuffed my hands and I dropped to the ground. I lay there thinking of what a nasty whore I'd become, and if I'd get to do this again. My pussy tingled, perhaps I wasn't finished after all. The end (Thank you for taking the time to read my story. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I did thinking up the ideas! If you found it particularly enjoyable, then please vote – using the scale just below – and perhaps even send me some feedback. Without previous feedback this story wouldn't be here, it is always appreciated; encouragement is good, but constructive criticism is invaluable in improving my future stories. John Mcleod) Why I Am an Anal Slut Ch. 03 "Are you ready?" "I just have to put you on speakerphone, master." It'd been a week since the last time I was his anal slut, I hate it when business drags him away from me. I checked one last time that everything was ready, I had my lube, a towel to clean up and all my toys. I have all shapes and sizes, pleasurable ones and painful ones, and nearly all for my ass. "I'm Ready." I said jumping on the bed. "Good girl," he replied, "but what exactly are you ready for?" "To be your anal slut." I blushed. "To screw my asshole for you, and to cum for you." "You're very demanding for a slut. I guess we can fuck your ass, but you'll have to be very very good if you want to cum." His threat sent a chill down my spine. "Have you got your large butt plug there?" "Yes." I replied nervously; actually it wasn't large, it was huge. "Lube it, and put it in your ass for me." "Yes master." It was well over 2 inches thick, and I hadn't even warmed up first. I didn't argue though, he would be more then happy for an excuse to deny me orgasm. I coated it in lube, then spreading my legs I gently rubbed its thick tip against my hole. I felt butterflies in my stomach, I knew this was going to hurt. I tentatively pushed it, but I was too tight; it only slid in slowly and not very far. "Why don't I hear anything, isn't it in yet slut?" "I'm errrr, I'm working on it." It was only half way in, the easy half. "Are you sure you want to cum? It doesn't sound like it! Quicker slut!" I closed my eyes, building up my courage for a moment. Then summoning my strength I pushed the thick toy as hard as I could. "Awwww fuck." I screamed. It slipped straight in, but it felt more like it tore me apart. "Feel good?" He asked, not even trying to hide the pleasure in his voice. "Uh huh." I lied, it felt horrible, but I know how to be a good slut. "Then you won't mind doing it again, all the way out and then back in again; and don't take so long this time." "Yes master." I whimpered; he was being even more cruel then usual. I pulled it out as slowly as I dared, my sensitive hole stretching wide around the plug's waist, until it popped the rest of the way out. I felt sore already but I was a good girl, I pushed it back in as fast as I could. It brought tears to my eyes, but at least it wasn't as bad as last time. "Okay, done it." I felt relieved for the moment. "Good girl, you never know, you might even earn an orgasm if you carry on like this." I felt relieved despite the pain in my ass. "Now you're stretched it's time for some pleasure. Take the plug out and get a dildo in your ass." I gently slipped it out, wincing as it stretched me to again. He didn't say which dildo to use so I chose the smallest to let my ass recover. It was 7 inches long, but thin, only half as thick as the plug, it slid in with ease. "It's in master." I sighed, finally feeling the pleasure I had been waiting for all week. "Fuck yourself for me, nice and slow." It sounded like he was playing with his cock. I smoothly moved the dildo in and out of my aching hole, it felt great, almost soothing. "Hmmmmmmm, thank you master." I purred for him. "You like fucking your ass don't you slut?" He asked breathlessly. "Uh huh. I like you fucking it even more. I love your big hard cock." "You enjoy that huh? I must be too kind; I won't be so nice in the future." His words sent a chill down my spine. "How could you get crueller?" I asked in a soft voice. Our anal sex sessions were already painful and degrading. Don't get me wrong, I like it that way; I just couldn't think what more he could do. "Don't worry slut, I can think of a few things I haven't done to you yet." My pussy tingled at the thought of fresh humiliation, I had to hear about it. "Please master, tell me." I begged, still screwing my ass deeply but slowly. "Fuck yourself hard, and I'll tell you." He ordered. I screwed my ass as roughly as I could, but the dildo was too small for my sensitive hole to feel even slightly uncomfortable. It was all pleasure, a lovely warm feeling. "Which dildo are you using?" He must have heard in my moans that there was no pain. "The small one." I replied meekly, I was hoping he wouldn't ask. "The small one?! What, you thought I wanted you to use the small one?" He sounded genuinely pissed off. "Don't even bother lying, I know you didn't, you used it because you wanted to." "I'm sorry master, I really am. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you? Anything?" I swapped to my thickest dildo while I pleaded with him, forcing it in, ignoring the pain. "No." He replied. He was not happy. "Please master, can I fuck myself with the thickest one. I have it in my ass for you." I was desperate for a reprieve. "You can fuck yourself, but don't expect an orgasm." "Thank you." It was a start, but I wanted to cum, I had to please him. "Please punish me for being so naughty master." "Oh you'll be punished. I have something special in mind for you." I moaned loudly from fucking my ass with the thickest dildo I own. I could feel that wonderful mix of pleasure and pain as an uncomfortably large object reams your ass. "Please master, tell me." I had to hear what horrible things he had planned for me, my thoughts were making my clit hotter then fucking my ass could. "Alright, I'll tell you the degrading things you're going to do. Next week, every single day, I am going to tie you up, and fuck your nasty little ass." He growled down the phone. I could hear him wanking in the background. "Uh huh." I replied. That was his punishment? I would happily beg him to do that. "I'm not finished slut, the only lube you're going to get is your own saliva, you'll get 20 seconds to lick my cock and get it as wet as you can; and them I am going to screw you hard, I'm going try to make you cry." "Okay master." Not so good, but it could be worse. "From the moment I get home, until I've screwed your ass seven times, you don't get to cum. Do you understand?" "Yes master." He once caught me masturbating without permission, I'd never do it again, but that's another story. "There's one more thing slut. After I've fucked your filthy anal passage, and cummed deep inside you, you will lick my cock clean. Every single day." I stopped my relentless ass fucking out of shock. He had never made me do anything so dirty before. My pussy throbbed despite my brain rebelling. My body wanted to be his slut, it wanted to be nasty, and it wanted to suck his dirty cum off his cock. "Okay master. I deserve to clean your dirty cock with my dirty mouth. I look forward to my punishment." I shivered at the thought of what I was going to do. "You look forward to it? Perhaps you don't have to wait you filthy whore." I could hear him wanking faster. "Master?" I wondered what he had planned, he couldn't exactly fuck me down the phone. "You want to cum?" He asked, as if he needed an answer. "Yes master." "If you do what I say you'll get one last orgasm before your punishment next week, or you can wait, it'll only be 12 days until it's over." "What is it master?" I started fucking my ass again, hard and deep, I could tell her was going to make me do something bad, and I wanted to, I wanted to be treated like the whore I am. "The first dildo, the small one, the one you fucked your ass with but shouldn't have. Suck it and fuck your ass at the same time, and you then can cum." I looked at it immediately, it was covered in lube, it didn't look at all clean. Should I? Would I prefer to orgasm with a filthy anal dildo in my mouth, or not at all. "Okay master, I'll do it" "Beg me." He said breathing hard, turned on by my nastiness. "Please may I cum while I suck on a dirty dildo." I said, embarrassed, but fucking my ass furiously, turned on so much by what I was asking to do. "You can do better then that." He replied, forcing me to degrade myself more. "Please may I suck my ass filth off a dildo while I cum. I want to know how horrible your cock will taste as I lick your dirty cum off it. Please let me do it because I am such a nasty whore and I am hungry for it." I said, and it was true. "Do it slut, fuck your ass and mouth at the same time, let me hear you fuck your holes." I picked it up straightaway and thrust in my mouth, not even delaying for a second, not caring how disgusting it was. I fucked both my holes, moaning onto the sloppy dildo. I could taste my ass, a filthy shitty taste in my mouth. I liked it, I liked how it made me feel. I wanted more, I licked it all over, enjoying every bit of it. "Good girl, you're such a good girl," I heard him groan, "That's it, eat your shit for me, you filthy whore." I heard him moan, he was cumming. "Cum for me with the taste of your own shit in your mouth." He ordered. I sucked hard on the dildo and used my hand on my clit, rubbing furiously as I reamed my ass with the thick dildo. I was already so close to orgasm, it didn't take long. I knew that from now on every time I was horny I'd want the taste of my ass. I'd want that filthy taste in my mouth, making me feel even more disgusting then before, making me feel like the piece of shit I crave to be. I felt my orgasm coming and spat the dildo out. "Ohhh. Master," I moaned, "thankyou, ohhhh, thankyou for making me taste my ass. It tastes soo good." I cummed the second I told him, the moment he knew I like the taste of my ass. I screamed for him as my orgasm made me shake, my hand thrusting the dildo deep in my ass, feeling so painful, feeling so good. As my orgasm died down all I could think about was that my master knew from now on I would crave the taste of my ass. I knew our sex would never be the same again, it just got filthier. "Good girl. You'll get it a lot more in the future, I promise." He said in a kind voice. I couldn't wait for my punishment.