He hugged her firmly. Ayla's skinny naked body started trembling. He kissed her gently and pressed her further down. She moaned.
"Fuck Mick...." she paused catching her breath "... it's too much"
"Do you want us to stop?" he asked gently.
She hesitated for a brief second before responding.
"No-o" her voice was shaking a bit "Please... go... continue"
He obeyed and pushed her further down. He felt how her muscles tensed. Her legs stiffened and Ayla pointed her toes as a ballet dancer. It was too much.
"Aaaarrgh...." she groaned. "Just a bit slower... you will rip me apart...."
Ayla leaned on his shoulder as he hugged her tightly and once again he pushed her down a bit more careful this time. From this point on it didn't took long and after another minute or so Ayla's buttocks finally came to rest against the old wooden beam. She was breathing heavily.
"Aargh.... Mick.... I feel so f-f-full" she had difficulty even speaking.
Ayla was still catching her breath as Mick grabbed her hands and tied them with the previously prepared rope hanging from a hook in the ceiling. Once done with that he stretched the rope lifting her arms as much as it was humanly possible.
"That should do it" he announced
"Y-y-yes" Ayla said as her face deformed in a strange crazy smile.
He caressed her face with his hand and fondled her hair. Suddenly her strange grin disappeared and she looked at him.
"You won't untie me even if... even if I beg you, right?" her eyes seeked assurance.
"I won't" he nodded.
Ayla's fragile skinny body was now impaled on a giant plastic dildo. Her feet were dangling down just about 3 inches above the floor as her asshole under the weight of her own body was already trying to swallow the last part of the dildo, which also happened to be the widest. The struggle and the tension were already painted on her face. Her kink dated since her late teenage years and she had done a lot of kinky things since then, but she had never gone this far. Her breathing became more rapid as the seconds passed by. There was no way this could last much longer. Ayla felt it. Suddenly the pain lessened and she laughed almost hysterically.
"Fuck, Mick...." she gasped for air "I think it is gonna rip me apart...." she groaned "....aaargh" her voice strained although still very soft.
Ayla's face expression suddenly changed. Her body wiggled around with convulsion as she was hanging with her arms hooked on the ceiling. At once her mouth opened wide and the bulge on her stomach increased substantially in size.
At first no sound came out. The expression of surprise froze on her face for a brief second second as her body was adjusting to the new reality. She stared blankly. Then she gasped loudly.
"Aaar... I...." she paused "I t-t-think it is inside...." another pause followed as Ayla tried to get air. "It's f-f-fully i-inside...." she stared blankly at the giant bulge in the middle of her stomach.
"It is inside my fucking asshole, Mick!" suddenly the strength in her voice had returned. "I can fuckin feel it. It's so deep"
Ayla look ecstatic. She had sunk so deep in her bowels that right now the toes of her feet could touch the ground - the last 3 inches. Realizing this, she immediately used the new found support and started moving and twisting her body around the impaler as much as it was possible.
"I am a fucking anal whore, Mick" her rant continued as her movements intensified and turned into a wave of convulsions. "Fuuuuuuuuuuck, I am cumming Mick" she almost yelled as the orgasm annahilated her nervous system in a matter of seconds.
Long after the last wave of pleasure had left her body she Ayla was still trembling impaled on the dildo.
"Is it painful?"
"Y-yes, I feel like my ass will explode any moment..."
"Then maybe stop here?" he asked
"No... finish me..." her face transmitted pain and conviction at the same time "Destroy me...."
He looked at her aroused and still pulsating cunt, then he stared at her face again.
"Yes I am sure. Finish me fucker.... Just like we talked."
There was no need for another invitation. He opened a box, taking out a big vibrating egg with a remote control. He pressed it against the entrance of her cunt and pressed it inside with two fingers, pushing it as deep as it was possible. He paused and looked at her.
"Don't stop..." her voice was soft and low but her daring eyes could burn a hole. "Fucking do it" she suddenly almost shouted at him.
"Why are you suddenly so impatient?" he squeezed her wet cunt and then wiped it dry with a towel.
"Seal it... now....end it.....please" her voice was begging.
Her whole body was trembling in expectation, hugging the impaler in her colon even tighter. She looked down breathing heavily.The cold ingredient of the small tube was carefully poured on her labia and immediately after that squeezed again. The super glue worked as intended and after a few seconds her cunt was transformed into a tiny red strip of irritated skin with only the antenna of the vibrating egg sticking out.
"Fucking.... thank you" the impaled Ayla murmured before he turned on the sealed vibrator and turned off the lights.
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3 weeks later
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Ayla took a sip of her drink.
"No, I am not kidding. Me and Mick went anal only a few weeks ago."
"I heard you the first time. It is just a bit weird" the other woman said.
"I don't see why it should be a problem" Ayla smiled at her "I like it"
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