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Not gonna lie, I’ve always had cock envy, mostly while camping, and a bathroom isn’t easily accessible. You only have to pee on your socks once to have that kind of wish.

I grab a bottle of lube off a shelf before I return to my whore who’s so obviously raring to go. I don’t waste any time before I drip the viscous fluid down the crack of his firm, bubbly ass.

“Anyone ever told you that you have a beautiful behind?”

He chuckles softly. “A time or two, Mistress.”

I smack it once for good measure before I spread his cheeks wide.

“And look at this glorious, shiny pink hole. It’s just begging to be gaped.”

Said ass wiggles. “Please, Mistress.”

“What do you want, whore? Explicitly?”

“I want you to fuck me. Please. Mistress, please fuck me with your big cock.”

I grin. “You don’t want me to prep you first?”

He whines beautifully. “I’m ready, please, Mistress.”

I squeeze his cheeks and spread them enough to make him moan in pain.

“I don’t want to hurt you… well, I don’t want to hurt you too much.”

Before he can complain, I run my index finger through the pool of lube before shoving it deep.

“Ungh,” he groans.

With my free hand, I spank him again as I keep thrusting that finger in and out of his tight, fiery hole.

“Looks like someone needed to be stretched after all.”

I pull my finger out, making him begin to plead before I shove in two, slowly beginning to scissor them as I stretch his little hole.

“I should withhold my cock since you think it’s okay to lie to me.”

“No!” he gasps. “Please, Mistress. I’m begging you. I just want you so bad.”

I remove my fingers before quickly plunging three back inside, twisting and curving until I find that soft, spongy part that I know will ring all his bells. I stop and press against it rhythmically when he cries out.

“Yes! Right there. Please, God, don’t stop, Mistress.”

I smirk to myself. “So, is this enough? You don’t require my cock?”

“No!” he backtracks. “Please, don’t deny me, Mistress. I’m begging you.”

He’s so adamant, his entire body is shaking with need for me. It’s the best part of being a Domme, bringing someone to their knees before I help them find soaring heights.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes!” he screams. “Please, Mistress.”

I pull my fingers free, making him screech in dismay.

With wild eyes, he watches closely as I drip lube into my palm before rubbing it up and down my shaft. I jerk myself long enough until he’s frenzied, pushing his ass into the air, silently begging to be filled. Please is once again on the tip of his tongue when I hold him open and plunge inside all the way to the hilt.

He screams out, “Yes, thank you, Mistress!”

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