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Quickly, I freed her hands and feet, half expecting her to wrap me in her embrace. Instead, she just laid there like human Jello. It took many minutes before she stirred.

“Thank you,” she said with a sincerity that I found extremely touching. I had hurt her and tormented her, and she loved me for it. There’s a lesson there, I am pretty sure.

While she recovered, we watched part of the bi DVD. I hadn’t seen much of it because Jamie had received my full attention. Now we watched and I think it was kinda cheesy. [Note: I watched the beginning again in preparation to writing this account, and the first few scenes are hot hot hot!]

“Now it’s your turn,” she told me. “Lay down.”

I will frankly state that receiving pleasure is really tough for me. I love to give it, live to give it. Getting blown or whatever is hard to accept. But I was willing to try for her sake. I knew she had to give me something to balance the account a little; she doesn’t realize that cumming like she did was more than ample payment.

I laid on the pallet, and she told me to close my eyes. I did, and she teased me with a rose petal. That felt pretty damn good! Soon though, her nefarious plan became apparent. She urge my leg so that I rolled onto my side, then began to tongue my asshole. Ohhhh, it felt so good. Nasty, taboo, wonderful. She was getting me wet, and I got aroused with the notion that soon she would fuck my ass.

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I knew only too well that the large can of Crisco was right there by my feet. My mind leaped back to the emails, where I suggested that Crisco was excellent for handballing. Jamie is willing to handball me and has threatened to do it more than once. I groaned in worried anticipation that this could be the night. Thankfully (?), it wasn’t.

“Stay right there, with your eyes closed,” she told me. Actually, she didn’t tell me, she commanded me. I shivered in excitement, having her stroke my subby side. I love when she demands things of me, even if her demands are as simple as staying where I was, relaxed. I heard her find the toys I had cleaned, and it took a while for her to return. I suspected that she had grabbed the strap-on, but she hadn’t.

At first, she used a little egg-shaped vibrator to open me up. I guess it worked, because she soon moved onto another toy, the Ripple Stick. It is a 9″ long and 1.5″ across rubber nightstick, with ridges and a 5″ handle for gripping. The idea is that you jam it in and out of the orifice, the ridges vibrating the opening. At the time, I had no idea that she had grabbed the ripple stick, because my eyes were closed and she just worked it in without pumping.

I felt like she was using our largest toy, because she was clearly stretching something that hadn’t been stretched lately. Eventually, she told me that it was all in except 1″ or so. When I was confused, she told me that she had put everything inside, including the handle. Holy moly! She had it in my colon and she was wriggling it around! The handle even has a guard like a sword does, and that wide thing was inside; I think it was lodged on my prostate! Argh!

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