Anal Trained (2 page)

“I’ve been holding off on training your little ass, I don’t know why.” Knight’s finger probed, spreading her own juices over her trembling hole. She could hear the grin in his voice as he manipulated her. “Maybe because you were so cute and innocent, and I wanted to keep that.” The fingers teased, mocking. “But you need to get used to having your holes filled like a good slave. Soon it will be pleasurable for you; soon you’ll beg me to fuck your ass. It’s for your own good.”

Alice didn’t believe him- the feeling was so strange and
wrong
, the intimidate rubbing that sent spirals of raw sensation up her spine.  Not leaping up off the little bench was the hardest thing she’d ever done – every muscle in her body was so tense it was actually painful. She gasped as his finger probed harder.

“Please don’t! I’ll be so good for you, I’ll… I’ll…” Alice sobbed helplessly.

Instantly she regretted it. Her body tensed, expecting a blow from the whip for her complaining. To her surprise his hand only ran smoothly over the plush cheeks of her ass, blood-hot.

“Adorable,” He murmured, patting her ass affectionately, “This is why I like you so much.” He leaned close to whisper hot her ear, his lips dancing over her skin. “Let me explain: your holes belong to me now, and I’ll use them however I want. You have no say in the matter.”

She felt her heart sink. His finger pushed hard at her puckered hole, plunging in up to the first knuckle. Alice squealed, clenching hard around it, but he only grunted, forcing it slowly further inside. She almost fell off the bench from squirming so hard, mewling pitifully.

“You’re so tight!” he marvelled, plunging his finger deeper into her unwilling hole. 

Alice had broken out into a sweat, with a rosy blush on her cheeks. His finger twisted inside her, stroking her sensitive interior. The feeling welling up in her was almost like pleasure, but surely she couldn’t be enjoying this? His violating hand slicked deeper until his palm pressed hot to the skin around her asshole, his finger sank to the hilt. To her horror she realised that she’d leaned back into his hand, and flinched away. Behind her he laughed quietly.

His finger teased, plunging and swirling. He tugged out, stretching her little hole until she yelped in pain. Soon he was fucking her hard with his finger, smacking his palm into the cushion of her ass, letting the heel of his hand grind over her liquid cunt. Each thrust dragged a choked little moan from her throat – the sensation was so powerful and so alien it was overwhelming. Just when she was finally adjusting to the violation of his finger he forced a second one in, ramming them both deep into her tender asshole. Alice mewled in pain, with her tits swinging beneath her as the force of his fingering rocked her body.

“Still, Alice,” Knight murmured, “there’s a good girl. Relax and push back.”

Trembling and crying she tried to do as he said. After a minute it did seem to get a little better, and she tried to ‘push back’, whatever that meant. To her surprise her little ring seemed to soften, letting his fingers slide in easier, dripping with her wetness. She supposed she was lucky she’d been so sopping, as humiliating as that was. Slowly the pain faded into blissful warmth and she moaned in spite of herself.

“Good girl,” Knight stroked her hair with his free hand, his fingers brushing hot over her damp cheek. Then that hand traced down over her body, rolled a nipple between his fingertips. This cramped, exposed position meant he could manipulate her effortlessly.

His fingers fucked her tortured ass while he fondled her, letting his free hand roam electric over her body until she gasped. Slowly that hand ran, hot down her spine, down into the supple cleft between her cheeks. He ran a fingertip up the sopping length of her slit, and Alice shuddered and clenched so hard she thought she would come right then. The surge of molten-hot pleasure that ran through her was so powerful it left her breathless.

“You haven’t earned the right to come yet,” Knight growled, so that she bit down on her lip and squeezed her eyes shut in desperation. How could she stop herself?  She barely managed to fight it back as his finger dipped into her, came out sopping with her liquid arousal. Horror welled up in her – her ass already felt stretched as it was. A second finger slid in and out of her cunt, smearing her juices over the sensitive skin between her legs. The hair was standing on the back of her neck, her ass already hurt from his pounding finger... she couldn’t take it.

“Please no more–“ she sobbed, helplessly.

The slap came down so hard and fast she didn’t even catch a glimpse. It cracked down onto the sore left cheek of her ass. She shrieked as pain shot through her. It was all she could do to cling to the bench.

“You were being so good, Alice,” His hand rubbed, smearing her dampness over the cheeks.  It took some of the sting away with that delicious heat. She only sobbed, feeling the strange, warm mix of pleasure and pain swirl in her nether hole. Blushing in shame she wiggled her hips, wishing he would touch her aching cunt again.

“You’re already loving it, aren’t you? So predictable.” Knight smirked, “Don’t move, and don’t
beg
, it’s a waste of my time. Just open up for me.”

He forced the two fingers of the other hand in without warning, bursting them past the entrance and deep into her. Alice squealed pathetically, trembling and stretched to her limit. She scratched hard at the soft leather she crouched on, biting her lip as he filled her impossibly wide. He twisted them inside her mercilessly, touching ever part of her silken tunnel, spreading out her tiny hole wider and wider. The initial pain somehow melted away into liquid warmth that flooded her belly. She groaned, looking back at him as if he could help her.

Knight seemed as calm and composed as ever – those perfectly black eyes fixed on her helpless body, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
She noticed that he’d rolled up the crisp white sleeve
s
of his shirt, a little detail that embarrassed her considerably
.
Even though he was fucking her sore little hole with his fingers, just looking at her cruel new owner calmed her down slightly.  In a weird way she trusted him not to damage her, to use her only as much as she was meant to be used.

His fingers slid apart, tugging further, until she felt cool air sliding up the channel and shivered. She could only imagine the way her asshole must look as he stretched it open, ready to receive his too-large cock. It felt like she might never be able to close it again.

“You’re getting softer now, such a good little slave.”

Alice blushed furiously, feeling a humiliating pleasure at his praise. Sweat rolled down the channel of her spine, into the crack of her abused ass. She licked her lips, tasting the salty reminder of his thick cock in her mouth. Everything felt so blissfully warm, so deliriously intense that she could hardly breathe. She wished she could move, touch him, but that was never allowed. If she even so much as moved her hands she knew he’d whip her till she screamed.

Knight gave one last vicious tug at her hole, splaying his fingers. She couldn’t help mewling as the pain dissolved into the furnace heat of her body.  Then he slid them out, one by one, leaving her feeling strangely cold and empty. Instinctively she clenched, moaning in disappointment. Out of the corner of her eye she saw his hand rise, but still the slap on her ravaged ass made her yelp, twisting weakly. Her own panting rang loud in her ears, and Knight’s amused voice.

“Stay loose like a good slut, I can see you clenching.” His voice was raw, “I’m going to fuck your ass now, and perhaps you could surprise me by not coming. I’m sure it’ll be hard, but I’ll make you regret it if you do.”

“Yes Master,” Alice squeaked, head bowed in embarrassment. The worst part was how right he was - her slit ached desperately. It was terrible how quickly she’d gone from being an independent young woman to an eager slave, desperate to be used by this creature. His abuse only turned her on more, made her long to satisfy his desires. 

He came around to stand in front of her again, his massive cock hovering in front of her face. Knight grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head down, ramming his cock back into her mouth so quickly that she gagged.

“Wet it, slave,” he growled, low and thick with lust. “I’d put it in your soaking little cunt, but you haven’t earned that yet.”

Alice could have died of shame. She mustered as much spit as she could, soaking the red-hot shaft that filled her mouth.  Something about his thick cock violating her mouth was unbearably delicious, though. She couldn’t resist licking and suckling on that glorious shaft, feeling the hard ridges under her tongue. If she closed her eyes she could imagine that her mouth was her cunt, feel that thickness spearing deep into her... Knight stiffened, yanked himself out with a ragged snarl of longing.

“God, will you ever cease to surprise me?” He yanked her head back hard, examining her with piercing black eyes. She was sure she must have looked desperate, with her lips parted, her golden hair hanging down in a tangle over her fevered cheeks. He seemed to drink her in, marvelling.  Finally he seemed to regain his senses, trailing a finger down the length of her back as he went back to her raised ass.

“I’m going to enjoy hearing you scream, Alice.”

His cock thudded heavy against her butt cheeks, rubbing damply down the channel towards her slit. Teasingly, he let the blunt head of his cock grind over the risen nub of her clit, forcing her to bite her tongue against a swell of ecstasy. It felt like she’d never been this desperate to be fucked before.  Then his cock nuzzled damply at the tender bud of her asshole, and it surprised her how much she suddenly wanted to feel it inside, filling that cold emptiness where his fingers had been. The smooth glide of his cock head over the nub was exquisite.

Knights hands smoothed up the tender flesh of her ass, squeezing the cheeks wide apart. “Do you want me to fuck your ass, slave?” he asked wryly, massaging.

Alice was lost for words, only mewling helplessly, trapped in the intensity of her body.
I do, I want it so bad...
she realised she as wriggling her hips, letting the teasing head of his massive cock play over her asshole.

“Beg,” Knight whispered.

Alice moaned pitifully, looking over her shoulder to see him grinning.
Oh god, I can’t…
her head seemed to be so hot and fuzzy. All she could think about was fingers stretching out her tight little hole, filling her up.

“P…Please fuck me, Master.” The words seemed to come out of someone else’s mouth, raw with need.

“Hmm…” Knight let it hang in the air, his cock sliding torturously up and down the crack of her ass, his hands kneading, bringing her flesh alive.

“Please, please use your slave’s ass Master, I’ll do anything. I want to serve you-”

“Quiet.”

Alice fell silent except for a tiny whimper of desperation. Burning with the need for his cock she rubbed up helplessly against him like a cat in heat. Every muscle tensed. He massaged the thick head up and down, centering it on her stretched little hole. After his tenderising fingers her ass hung open slightly, empty and damp with her juices. Without warning he stabbed his entire, devastating length into her, and she screamed, almost scrambling off the bench in her agonised writhing.

He split her open so far she thought she would explode. It felt like his cock was too thick to fit in her body, filling her tiny hole to the brim. Spikes of pain race up her spine, and the unfamiliar searing ecstasy of having her ass pounded.  He didn’t wait for her to adjust, simply drew out his full length and smashed it back into her like a jackhammer, snarling with pleasure.

“God that’s tight,” he rasped. His hand wound through her hair, pulling back hard to force her back onto his cock. Soon she was wailing with each stroke, her ass flinching around his impaling shaft as if trying to force it out. Tears ran down her cheeks, and she gasped for air between squeals. The worst part was that she could feel the hammering right through to her clenching pussy, feel a swell of ecstasy as strong as the pain.

  He fucked her so hard and fast that it was almost impossible to maintain the degrading position, which meant she almost had to force her ass back towards his vicious pounding in order to stay balanced. It only made it worse- like she was fucking him back, his cock spearing so deep into her each time that she felt it in her belly, in every burning muscle of her body. Her toes curled, spasms of delicious warmth surged through her.

“Don’t you dare come, slut.” His voice was desperately strained from holding back. She realised that the whole time he’d been teasing her asshole open he’d wanted to just ram his cock straight into it.

Oh god, I
will
come though.
She realised in horror. How was that possible?  The fullness was just so intense. It was erasing all humanity from her, she just needed to
breed
. Her skin prickled with sweat, the fever heat of his hips smashing into her ass-cheeks felt like the most glorious thing in the world. She could hardly think about anything except the pain, but even that was slowly boiling away into a hot bath of liquid ecstasy.
Pleasure was welling up in her hot and thick, a burbling fountain that she couldn’t control.

“Please Master,” she gasped, only barely able to speak.

“Don’t. Come.” He snarled, digging his nails hard into her hips. For a second the pain snapped her out of it, but then it dropped down into the well of her orgasm like a rock into the ocean, and she was swept away.