Painful Pleasure
He pushed deeper inside me and tightened his grip. I loved when it hurt a bit; the good hurt. We’ve been fucking for more than two years and The Photographer knew exactly what to do to make me scream with pleasure.
September 13, 2010
“Fucking is for fucking’s sake.”
- Northrop Frye
His hands were holding me down, gripping my wrists so tightly that the tips of my fingers began to pulse. “Harder,” I begged for more.
He pushed deeper inside me and tightened his grip. I loved when it hurt a bit; the good hurt. We’ve been fucking for more than two years and The Photographer knew exactly what to do to make me scream with pleasure.
Pushing him off me, I straddled his hips and lowered my self halfway down his cock teasing him mercilessly. I love putting him through agony and ecstasy at the same time, making him ache to feel all of me wrapped tightly around him; feeling him pull at my hips and groan in anticipation.
Placing his hand around my neck I demand that he hold tightly and he did. Squeezing each breath shorter and shorter until my head gets light, above all other things this turns me on most. There is something sexy about having the air squeezed from your body by someone who is deep inside you.
The Photographer spanked my ass hard and I tried to scream but with his hands gripping my neck so tightly it was nearly impossible. I was so close to letting go, but didn’t want to cum yet.
I glanced up and grinned, “You can take me any way you like.”
But first I wanted to taste him, every inch of him. Going down on him gets me turned on. Feeling him stiffen further with every lick, every touch. My warm breath makes against his flesh; wanting to suck harder and push him deeper into my throat until I can barely handle it.
We take each other until he pushes me off. He gets so turned on by our sex that he has to stop as not to cum; and when he eventually does cum he stays rock hard, physically ready to go again, mentally preparing to head home to the real world where he lays in bed dreaming of sex rather than having it.
I lay on my back and he takes the red toy in hand. Covering it in lube he slides it into my ass, then slides himself inside me again. The pressure of double penetration is intense but I love it. He slides the toy in and out of me and it sends waves of pleasure throughout my body.
The Photographer is obsessed with the idea of fucking my ass; we’d done it once before, but he is so hard that the past few times we tried it has been much too painful and NOT in the good kind of way.
He had warmed me up with the toy and now I was ready for him...