Preparing for master - Sex Stories

Preparing for master

... inside as a spread my legs even wider. After a little resistance and slight pain as the plug stretched open my pussy I felt it easily slide in and up my lubricated ass. With it fully inside me I leaned even further forward admiring the way the round red crystal covered my pussy whilst enjoying the feeling of the thick plug filling my tight anus. I pulled the g-string across and under the end of the plug so that the crystal remained uncovered and stood up straight, noticing that even with my ass cheeks together the crystal was still clearly visible. With very little time left I placed the empty box back inside the crate and taking a nervous breath lowered the lid of the crate until I heard a click. Instinctively I tried raising the lid knowing full well that it was locked with all the possessions inside that I had had with me on arrival. Only my make-up and a few accessories remained on the small table as I stood up straight and turned towards the door I had entered through. With my heart beating a little faster I closed my eyes and focused on my mantra, now just repeating the phrase “I’m a cock whore” again and again. My focus was broken a moment later as I heard the timer bell softly chime. Opening my eyes I stepped forward and opened the door in front of me, my heels clicking loudly against the concrete floor as I stepped into the dark corridor, dimly lit to my left by a single globe. I turned to my right and looked up at the barely visible door at the top of the stairs from which I had entered less than hour ago. As I turned away I could just see the wooden stairs in the dim light and was a little unnerved to find that the whole five meter length of stairs had been lifted up towards the ceiling by a chain and pulley making it impossible to exit the cellar.