(read part 1 first) <3

I can feel how long and thick you are, I can even feel the veins as I run my tongue up and down. You watch me, like a helpless, thirsty subservient toy. I push my face towards the top of your underwear and settle my teeth around them, pulling down whilst moaning. You put me back in my place by jerking my head backwards with your hand on my hair, your other hand firmly finding it’s way to my nipples. You can see them standing out of my white tee-shirt, small and hard. You squeeze them painfully and I cry out that I’m sorry. I didn’t realise just how hard they were, I couldn’t stop thinking about what was about to be in my mouth. “Do.. do you like them?” I asked, shyly. “I do” you reply. I can hear you pull down your underwear. “What are you going to-“ I can’t finish my sentence before I can feel something pressed against my lips. It’s warm and hard. I open my mouth and you place your hard cock onto my tongue. I wrap my saliva covered tongue around the tip and close my lips around. I feel you pushing forward as you’re opening my throat. “Holy fuck, it just keeps going”. You look down and see my little throat stretching out. I gag and cough as you slowly pull it back out. “More more more more” I say over and over again as you see a small tear roll down from under my blindfold. My lips are wrapped around tightly, my tongue caressing every inch as I finally feel it’s been pushed in fully.

You whisper “Well done” in my ear as I bounce my ass up and down on the chair. I open my mouth fully, lips apart as you push in and out of my mouth like it’s a Fleshlight, tears streaming down my face as I try and take it. I can feel my saliva all over my chest, I look down and through a small opening in the blind-fold I see that my top is nearly see-through from how wet it is. You pull your cock out of my throat, put your hands firmly around my neck and ***** me, my visions going blurry and I’m lightheaded. You tear off my blind fold and you see my eyes rolling back from how much I love it. You slap me to consciousness and I come back to reality with your hands ripping my teeshirt and bra off. My small, soft tits bounce as you rip the last piece of fabric off of me. My tiny pink nipples are so hard, you grab them, move your head down and wrap your tongue around my warm, tiny, pink nipples.

I’m really bouncing up and down now. I want it so much. I want to be your toy. I grip my hands together behind my back as you suck on my nipples. “I’m so horny I want to scream” I blurt out. You pull away from my tits and stand up, your large hard cock next to my face. “I want it, pleaseee. I’ll do whatever you want to have it”.

You look down at the chair and notice a wet patch pooling underneath my g-string. You harshly grab my legs and lift them up tying them up at the top of the chair, next to my arms. My pussy, g-string and ass facing forward as I’m in a U shape on the chair… you slowly pull up my g-string, you first see my tight little asshole.. then the tiny piece of black fabric slowly slides out from between my pussy. You can see the glistening, wet pink little hole. As you’re pulling them off, you can feel the sticky, wet warmth on your finger as you run it over my pussy. “Use me”.. my legs are tied up, wide apart.. I feel so vulnerable. “please..” My voice fading. “Use me”.

“Not before I train you” you say, sternly.

My eyes work their way over your twitching, hard cock and down your legs, behind you I can see a leather box. You turn around and drag it forward, by the sound of it being pulled over the rugged wooden floor, it’s heavy. As you open it, your hand disappears inside.

“Right, which toy should we train you with?”

I stay quiet.

“A vibrator?”

I stay quiet

“A big one?”

My leg twitches accidentally from being tied up.


From the box you take out a long, thick skin coloured dildo and a black ball gag. You turn back to me, I’m shivering with anticipation. You press the ball gag into my mouth, and tie it around the back of my neck. I can’t move. I can’t speak. I really am about to be trained, and there is nothing I can do about it. You place the toy next to me, press your fingers on my warm pink hole and push them in hard. As I feel your fingers sliding in my feet flex and my toes separate. You can hear the whimpering pleasure of my moans under my gag. Moving your fingers up and down you can feel the wet walls of my hole, my cum running down onto your hand. You start pushing your fingers up and down faster as you feel what’s left of the movement in my body push toward them. “Fuck. I can’t be cumming already” I think to myself as I’m overcome by shooting ecstasy sensations down my legs.

You abruptly pull out your fingers, pulling down my gag and push them into my throat. Making me taste how much I want you. You roughly place the gag back in my mouth, and grab the toy next to you. I barely so much as get a chance to look at it before it’s pushed apart my hole and is quickly sliding its way to the back, my eyes rolling back, legs shaking. You hear muffled screaming moans under my saliva covered gag. “Good girl” “You’re doing so well”. My moaning only getting louder as you push it back and forth roughly, you can hear my soaked pussy stretching, you push it all the way to the back and step backwards, leaving the dildo pushed in. You can see my little pink hole gripping around it, sticking out of me with a stream of my cum pooling underneath my ass.

You turn to the box, but at this point I can barely see. All I can focus on is the feeling of this hard, ribbed dildo slowly sliding out of me whilst my pussy grips it.. as every ridge moves a sensation of rippling pleasure pierces through my whole body. My head falls down as I’m battling with the pleasure. I can see my whole chest is wet from the saliva falling from my mouth gag, my hard nipples glistening with my spit. I see your hand move back towards the dildo, you push it back into me. “Keep it in like a good girl”. As it slides back in, fully filling my hole, I see another toy in your other hand. You push it forward, and I feel it rubbing against my wet asshole. I try to shout out with “wait!” But all you can hear is muffled moaning. I can feel my tight little ass being pushed apart.

I can’t stand it anymore. You’ve barely put in the tip and a rush of heat fills my entire body, my feet tense as my legs start shaking. I’m cumming. I’m cumming so fucking hard. I can feel both of them, I’m so full. I’m shaking and screaming. You push your hand around my throat, my eyes fully roll back, saliva pouring out of my mouth. I start losing consciousness again, all I can feel, see, or am aware of is my whole body shaking, and the sensation of two, big toys almost touching each other inside of me, the only thing in-between them is a wet, stretched, twitching wall. You slap me and I explode with pleasure, a rushing sensation fills my entire body and I arch my back and push my chest up, the dildo that was in my pussy slides out and I squirt a glistening stream of cum as my whole body is shaking.

Your soaking wet hard cock can’t resist anymore. You pound your barely conscious little toy, pulling out the dildo from my ass and fucking both my holes. I’m in a fit of constant moaning. As you feel my pussy grip you, you’re about to cum. You pull off my gag, push the chair back so it falls onto the floor. Stand over my face and cum all over my mouth. I’m staring into your eyes as you empty your huge load all over my face. With all the energy I have left, all I can say is “Thank you..”



I want to tell you about this fantasy. I feel like a dirty, bad girl, but I feel like I’m writing this to you in secret. Like you’re a diary and whatever I write won’t go anywhere, you’re my release.

“Move in next door to me. Please be you who moves in next to me” This is what I’m thinking when I see you carrying boxes into the house next to me. The sale sign next door has been put as sold for some time. The way you shot your eyes to me as you walked up the drive made me feel something, I can’t quite work out what it was, but I can’t stop hoping it’s you. I wander over and shyly ask whether you’re moving in next door, and whether we’re neighbours now. You give me a blunt “yes” and move on to continuing unpacking from the van parked in the drive. I don’t understand, the look you’re giving me is totally different to how you just spoke to me, why did you have eye contact with me for so long when you’re going to be indifferent to me when we speak? Maybe you don’t like me? Was there something on my face?

Well, whatever – it doesn’t matter. Maybe you’re having a bad day. I go inside and watch you unpack from the van.. I can’t help but notice you’re carrying some pretty heavy looking metal stuff inside but I can’t quite work out what it is. I’m kinda curious now, I feel like I’m investigating someone’s who’s going to be so close to me, but I have no idea what you’re like. Oh shit, you see me looking through the window at you as you’re unpacking. I drop to the floor so you can’t see me. But you definitely did. Your eyes quickly locked onto mine. It was like a hold and I couldn’t move. My heart is racing, I slowly crawl away from the window out of the living room. I guess I’ll have to investigate you later, I watch a cute movie and fall asleep pretty early, listening to music in my bed.. I wake up in the morning and sit up quickly, I remembered I have to go to the gym, and I’m late for the slot I booked.

I hastily get ready, not realising that I’m wearing the shortest booty shorts in existence as I walk to the gym, and It’s kinda cold. I’m freezing, it’s a short walk but I can’t wait to get warmed up. I walk into the entrance of the gym and up the first flight of stairs, scan my gym card and rush in.. bang. Straight into your back. “Sorry-“ the words barely leave me mouth as you turn around and I recognise you, I start to stutter, but before a word comes out you put your hand on my shoulder. “It’s okay, don’t I know you? Neighbours right?”. Your voice was warmer today, and so was your touch. “Y-yes”. I can barely force the words out of my mouth, I feel like an idiot. “Thought I recognised you. Well, nice to see you” you say. I don’t know why but I can’t speak. “Thanks, yeah I’m also” – wait.. that doesn’t make sense. I start going red and push past you and make my way into the gym. That’s so embarrassing. I can hear you behind me laugh and I go even more red. You say “hold on” softly, “what’s your name”. “Belle” I reply in a rush as I make my way out of this awkward situation. Thank god, he’s walking the other way. I work my way through my routine with my headphones on, every time I think about the interaction with you I blush.

As I’m leaving the gym, I walk through the car-park and see you getting into your car. “Nope, don’t look” I think as I walk past avoiding eye-contact entirely. I put my headphones in and listen to lo-fi whilst walking back. A car pulls over by the curb ahead. It’s your car, I freeze. I don’t know what to do, but I think just standing here or walking back the other way is just strange. I walk forward slowly, carefully approaching your car… this is stupid. You’re probably just being nice and offering me a lift home, and I’m walking towards you like you’re some kind of wild wolf. I quicken my pace and just as it played in my mind as I walked up, you opened your door. “Hey”, I hear cloudily through my headphones… I take one of my earphones out.. “Can I give you a lift home? Seeing as you live.. well. Right next to me.. and it’s freezing out”.

Before I know it.. I’m getting in the car, like my body just followed your command like I’m some NPC in a video game. I notice my tiny gym-shorts have ridden up my ass and I blush as I pull them down. I think to myself how stupid I am, why didn’t I notice? I can feel his eyes flicker over me, then back to the road. You talk, but I can’t really take in what you say. I feel too anxious, so I just nod in return. I feel your hand brush my leg as you change gears and my mind springs back to reality. “Hey Belle, you’re home” you say in a bright tone. “Oh well, haha, thank you so much for the lift”. I get out and scramble to get indoors, the door opens and I close it behind me and I slink to the floor with my back against the door. I’m wet. Wait, I’m wet? Surely not? I notice a tiny little wet patch on my gym shorts and I put my hands down my panties to check. I’m soaking. What.. why?

I go upstairs and change into lingerie, I wanted to take photos today and that’s what I’m going to do. I slide and bend down and my gym-shorts fall to my ankles. I want to wear something exciting today.. maybe a black frilly g-string with some fish nets? Perfect. I pull them up my legs, nice and snug between my little lips and bend over and look in the mirror. These will be good. I go to the spare room, the lighting is best and it’s raining outside, so no one will see me through the window over-looking the garden. I squat, bend, bounce, pull and push, I tease and I play into my phones lens. I want to play today too, I don’t just want to show. I feel in the mood and I just got a new toy. I carefully record myself sliding my little g-string down to my ankles. I lean forward, back arched and slowly place a finger over my little hole. I’m still wet.. I slowly start making a circular motion as my finger ever so slowly slides into my pink hole.. I’m warming myself up as it goes in and out, each time pulling more moisture onto my finger.. I add another one.. slowly pushing my walls apart. My new toy is big and I want to record how much of a good girl I am. As I press the hard, large dildo against my lips and start to move it up and down I turn around the look at the mirror and see a flicker of a shape through the window. You’re in your garden, and you can see right in. Time stops.

I’m on all fours. My huge toy pressed against my tiny ass. I’m just watching you. You don’t look up. And after about 30 seconds of just waiting, I finally move. I move away from the mirror and onto my bed, my heart beating again. I want to finish recording this. I lay on my back, my ass firmly pushed into the bed and spread my legs looking into the camera, my feet in the air, either side of me, under the fishnets. I push the hard, solid, soaked dildo into my hole. It feels like ecstasy. It’s never felt like this the first time I’ve had anything in me. I’m imaging you in the garden, looking up at me. It’s squeezes to the back of my tight hole as my mouth opens uncontrollably. It feels like I’m orgasming already, I sit up and slap myself to come back to reality. I can’t stop thinking about you.

I’m walking down the stairs. I quickly grab a white tee-shirt and put on my booty shorts that I left at the door. I’m knocking on your door. I feel like I’m compelled. Every second I wait after the knock felt like an eternity. “Fuck you” I say when you finally open the door. I found my words finally. “Fuck you for making me feel like this”. My legs are shaking. I push into you hard, you fall back and I fall onto you. You kiss me. My tongue goes straight into your mouth. You put your hand around my neck and push me back. “Didn’t anyone teach you manners?” You say as you can barely push my lips off of yours. “Then fucking teach me manners” I respond. You look down at my shorts and notice they’re wet. I blush, AGAIN. “Fuck you” I say, AGAIN. Your eyes lock onto mine as I bite my lip, you can see from my eyes just how much is going through my head. You lift me off of you and up, like a tiny little doll. You take my hand with yours and pull me further in. My vision goes black as something cloth like is placed over my head. Every time you pull me forward, another thought pops into my head. It’s silent and like this for about 30 seconds.

You push me down hard and I sit. I can feel a cold wooden chair beneath my ass. I feel my tiny gym shorts being roughly pulled down and I don’t even have the desire to say anything anymore. My mind is settled on how much I actually want this. I shyly cross my legs to hide my tiny g-string but I feel them firmly pushed apart by your hands. You force my arms behind my back and I hear the clicking of metal around them. You can see my tiny little body squirm trying to get free. You quickly whip off my hood, and as my eyes come to.. I finally know what you were carrying into the house. Hard iron locked frames, benches, handcuffs.. I don’t finish looking around before you grab my face and force me to look at you.

“Train me to please you. Train me to please you” I can’t stop this thought playing in my head, what’s wrong with me? You slap me across my face and hold my neck again, you tell me to be a good girl and to open my mouth. You tie a blindfold over my eyes as I follow your command like a slave, no hesitation. My mouth open, tongue out, you can see the saliva pooling over my tongue, starting to drip down to the end. I can’t help it. I’m out of control. I hear the sounds of your belt being undone, then zipper.. your hands roughly grab the back of my hair, my saliva dripping down onto chest as you pull my face towards your underwear, your hard cock underneath pushing into my face. I leave a huge wet-patch as I run my tongue all over. You can feel how warm my saliva is as it drips through your white silky pants onto you.

“it’s.. huge..”