Ginger
I imagine you tying me over a wooden horse and paddling me till I'm good and wet, then coming up behind me like you're going to fuck me, but instead inserting the ginger into my ass, and slowly pushing it in and out till I'm crying and babbling and begging for you to fuck me. You take it out, only to insert a new one deep in my ass before starting to thrust into my pussy. I cry out as I feel the new one going in, and then moan when I feel you inside me. You pump in and out of me, listening to my moaning become more intense, and then squeeze my cheeks together in your hands, making me scream again as the burn gets worse. "quiet, slut" you say, pushing the ginger deeper with your stomach as you thrust into me. I try to stifle my screaming but fail. I feel a ball gag go into my mouth as you fasten it around my head from behind. Then you push the ginger a whole 'nother inch into me, apparently you were holding back on the length of the ginger, adn start pounding into me for real. You feel me straining in my bonds, which only gets you harder, as you pound into me, listening to my muffled grunts and squeels. You decide your cock in my pussy must be winning the fight with the ginger in my ass, because my struggling seems like less of an attempt to get free and more of an attempt to hump the horse you have me tied to. Finally you shoot deep into my cunt, and feel me spasming around you. You hear new muffled screams as you watch my asshole clench uncontrollably around the ginger. you keep pumping me until all my spasming has stopped.
"Did I say you could cum?" you ask, in an amused voice. I say something that you can't understand through the gag, and shake my head. I hear you walking around behind me, but can't turn my head to see what you're doing. I hear you walk away and get something from a drawer and then come back. I feel you working the ginger in my ass again, but most of it's burn is gone. THen you withdraw it, leaving my asshole red and inflamed. You run the pad of your thumb over it approvingly, feeling me flinch as you prod at the sensitive skin. then you pull my left cheek to the side and bring what you got from the drawer, a switch, down stingingly on the inside of my left cheek, almost right on my hole, but not quite. "You *swish-thwack* must *swish-thwack* learn *swish-twack*" You pause, changing the switch to your other hand, and pulling out my right cheek instead. "to *smack* control *smack* yourself *smack*". My body is completely limp over the horse now. You pop the release clamp on the ball gag in my mouth and it falls out so you can hear me sobbing softly. "I'm sorry, master" my voice catching as you rub over the pink puffy strips on either side of my asshole. You bring the switch down across both cheeks another ten times. I'm sobbing again, but I thank you for each one. When you're done you say I'm forgiven and you're going to help me practice...
"Did I say you could cum?" you ask, in an amused voice. I say something that you can't understand through the gag, and shake my head. I hear you walking around behind me, but can't turn my head to see what you're doing. I hear you walk away and get something from a drawer and then come back. I feel you working the ginger in my ass again, but most of it's burn is gone. THen you withdraw it, leaving my asshole red and inflamed. You run the pad of your thumb over it approvingly, feeling me flinch as you prod at the sensitive skin. then you pull my left cheek to the side and bring what you got from the drawer, a switch, down stingingly on the inside of my left cheek, almost right on my hole, but not quite. "You *swish-thwack* must *swish-thwack* learn *swish-twack*" You pause, changing the switch to your other hand, and pulling out my right cheek instead. "to *smack* control *smack* yourself *smack*". My body is completely limp over the horse now. You pop the release clamp on the ball gag in my mouth and it falls out so you can hear me sobbing softly. "I'm sorry, master" my voice catching as you rub over the pink puffy strips on either side of my asshole. You bring the switch down across both cheeks another ten times. I'm sobbing again, but I thank you for each one. When you're done you say I'm forgiven and you're going to help me practice...