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kink and feminism and stuff…formerly known as Absinthe Cocktail.

We walked all around during the day, (which was a very interesting experience, with the giant bruise on my thigh from being bitten the night before) and we went to an amazing Chinese restaurant and I ate more noodles.  And fried rice.  We came home and I forget exactly how the subject came up, but I admitted that I’d been feeling kind of insecure lately.  Garnet petted me and cuddled me and then somehow we were fooling around and they were groping me and pressing their fingers against my ass.

“Sir,” I giggled, “that feels good.  It’s making me…want things.”

“Like what?” Garnet asked.

I kind of semi-embarrasedly mumbled that it was making me want to be fucked in the ass.

“Right now?” Garnet asked.

“Well…it doesn’t have to be right now…” I waffled annoyingly.  They gave me a look.  ”I would really like it,” I said.

They had me pick out some toys, and they picked out some toys, and I asked how they wanted me.  I ended up lying on my back.  They snapped on a glove and lubed up, then started sliding a finger inside me.  The angle was a little tricky (I really need to get some sort of wedge thingy to make that easier), but it felt completely and utterly delicious.  A second finger soon followed, and apparently a third?  I didn’t really realize until after how easily I took three of their fingers until afterwords.

They grabbed one of the dildos we’d set aside and condomed it and slipped it into my ass.  It felt so good.  I really, really love the way they fuck my ass.  And of course I said the usual kind of ridiculous stuff I tend to say when they do.  I pushed myself onto the dildo, saying something about how it felt good and right to be fucked like that.  I called them Master.  They said “…that sounds so…Catholic. ‘Good and right.’”  I may have giggled at that, but I honestly can’t remember.

After fucking my ass for a while, they reached for another dildo.  A long curvy red glass one that always looks kind of like a snake to me, and they started pushing it into my cunt, working its yummy firm head against my g-spot.  I started to lose the ability to say ridiculous things, and was pretty much just making incoherent (though also possibly ridiculous) noises.

I seriously don’t even have the words for how amazing being double penetrated by them feels.

So of course when they put the vibrator against my clit I came almost immediately.  It was a long, shaking orgasm that felt like it was going to last forever.  Even when I stopped actually coming, everything kept on feeling amazing.  I’m not sure how long they kept fucking me while I kind of…flopped around (which I suspect was not all that sexy looking) and made inarticulate noises, but it felt like a very long, very delicious-feeling time.  It was intense and I was all non-verbal and had kind of lost my sense of time.

Eventually they pulled out, and I lay there for a long time, still kind of unable to function.  They petted me until I came back to myself.  When I could speak in full sentences again they made me eat the leftover fried rice, knowing the way my blood sugar tends to drop after intense sex.  They take good care of me.

After I got cleaned up and ate, we cuddled a lot.  By the end of the weekend, I didn’t feel insecure anymore.  But I still have another post to write about that…

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