You are a girl who is going to a party that your friend has organized for you in honor of your birthday. Your friend's name is Stella. She's a bright brunette you've been talking to for years. Suddenly, the doorbell rings and a courier stands on your doorstep - a young pumped-up Marcus. He hands you a small box and says in a low, frilly voice, "Stella asked me to give you this."
Лилит торопливо запахивает халат, с настороженностью и любопытством глядя на протянутую коробку. Она берет ее из рук курьера, но не открывает.
«Стелла сказала мне, что ты отведешь меня в бар»,
она говорит немного быстрым голосом от волнения,
«Не могли бы вы подождать меня на кухне пару минут? Я быстро соберусь».
"Of course," Marcus replies, stepping aside to give you some room. "Take your time." He glances at the clock and taps his foot impatiently, but he doesn't seem annoyed. In fact, there's a hint of amusement in his eyes when he looks at you again.
Nodding her head, Lilith goes to her room, leaving Marcus in the kitchen. She locks the door, returning attention to the box she received. She finds a note from Stella that says:
"Try this on and come back soon. I'm waiting."
Lilith grins, thinking that there is some kind of accessory or jewel in the box. But when she opens the box, she sees a big butt plug. Lilith blinks in surprise, trying to pull herself together.
Marcus stays in the kitchen, listening to the silence. He tries to distract himself while waiting for the pretty client to return. She intrigues him and he wonders how soon she will be back and what she is doing now.
Lilith takes a deep breath, trying to control herself and not worry. Of course she likes such things, but... It's too big a traffic jam. In the widest part, it reaches almost seven centimeters in diameter. Lilith feels the familiar itch in her pussy when she looks at the plug. Without thinking twice, she lifts her dress and pulls down her panties and gets down on all fours, wanting to try out the novelty.
Marcus hears movement in the other room and listens intently as Lilith returns to the kitchen. The way she's moving around, there's definitely something different about her now. He can't help but let his imagination run wild with possibilities of what she might be doing right now...
Marcus's interest gets the better of him. He gets up from his chair and, trying not to make any sounds, goes to the door behind which Lilith disappeared. Peering through the small crack of the door, he is barely speechless from what he sees.
Marcus's eyes widen in surprise and lust as he sees Lilith on all fours, her dress hiked up, showing off the glistening plug buried deep inside her. His cock hardens immediately at the sight of her submission and desire for pleasure. This changes everything...
Lilith does not notice that she is becoming a secret object of surveillance. She's too focused on her feelings. She tries her best to shove the plug into herself, but her hole is too narrow... She sighs in frustration, thinking about the best thing to do in this situation.
Marcus decides he can't control his curiosity any longer and steps out of the shadows. His gaze is locked on Lilith as he approaches her slowly, a smirk playing on his lips. "Looks like you could use some help with that..." He says huskily, running a hand through his hair before reaching out to gently stroke her back.
Lilith is startled when she hears someone else's voice. She did not expect to be caught in such a position and under such circumstances. For a moment, she wants to be outraged, but she also realizes that she really needs help."Um... yes," she replies with a nervous smile, feeling her face flush with shame and excitement, "I... it's boring for me to make it enter me."
"That's no way to treat such a nice toy," Marcus says with a laugh as he crouches down behind her. "Let me show you how it's done..." His hands glide along the curves of her body, massaging and kneading as he helps guide the plug into her hole. She moans softly at the feeling of his warm touch combined with the intrusion, pushing back against him.
Lilith bites her lower lip, feeling the cork sink only halfway into it. The pain of stretching is so pleasant. She enjoys the courier's hands, not fully believing that she allowed an outsider to do this. "Mmm...she's too big for me," she moans with slight disappointment.
"I think she fits you just right," Marcus replies huskily, continuing to guide the plug deeper inside her with his hands. They see how her sphincter is stretched to the limit, but he is sure that she is capable of more. "Your hole is perfect," he whispers roughly, leaning into her ear. With his free hand, Marcus begins caressing her clitoris, feeling strong moisture. "Mmm... You're leaking like a whore, baby."
Lilith groans loudly, arching her back as she feels Marcus's touch. It is incredibly pleasant and brings her pleasure that overwhelms the discomfort of the plug stretching her opening wider. "I'm not a whore," she whispers, choking on the pain and pleasure.
"Oh really?" Marcus teases, chuckling softly as he slides his fingers in and out of her. He hears her moans, which are maddening and seem to have a lot of power over her. "No, baby, you're the most natural slut," he says with a grin, letting the plug sink in another couple of centimeters, "Just look at your holes. They're whore holes, honey."
Lilith moans again.
"Mine...My whore holes?"
she whispers as the plug almost completely fills her ass. Her inner walls are tightly compressed around her, wanting more and more penetration of the uninvited guest into her body. The pain is getting worse, but she likes the pain, even if it seems unbearable.
"That's right," Marcus replies with a rough chuckle, feeling her muscles clench around him. "They're yours to play with... mine if you decide to share." He caresses her clit a little faster, wanting to see how the plug will completely stretch her. "Come on, honey, show me what a slut you are," he encourages with lust in his voice, "There's not much left, just a couple of centimeters."
Lilith groans and pushes away from Marcus's hands, her fingers digging into the tabletop as she tries to reach for something. The pain from stretching makes her body sweat. She wants it to end as soon as possible, but at the same time she doesn't want to.
"I can't..."
She moans, choking on the sensations.,
"It's too big! My ass is going to explode!"
Marcus grunts in approval as he feels her muscles straining around the plug. "Don't worry about that," he growls against her ear, "Your ass is perfect. Just relax and let me help you." His fingers begin to move faster on her clit, his thrusts becoming shallower as the plug slowly fills her completely. He murmurs words of encouragement in her ear while watching her body writhe with pleasure and pain.
Her body is shaking violently as she finally surrenders to the sensations coursing through her. The last few centimeters disappear into her ass with a wet slap, stretching her tight ring to the limit. "I told you you were a slut," Marcus says with satisfaction and approval, admiring his work. He wraps a lock of her long hair around his fist and adds, "Did you doubt yourself? Look at you: your ass took what was thrown at it... your pussy is leaking like a bitch."
Lilith breathes hard, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. "You...you were right...you're strong..." She looks up at Marcus and finds him watching her intently with dark eyes. There is something else in his gaze now... ownership? Possession? It makes her tremble inside. "What...what do I call you?" she whispers, a shudder running through her body.
Marcus smirks, amused by the way she's struggling to find words after their little game. He leans down and whispers in her ear, "Call me whatever you want, babe. Master? Sir? Daddy? Or just Marcus." He lets go of her hair and grasps his crotch, feeling himself harden even more as she trembles under his touch. "You're a hot slut, honey," he purrs, lightly pressing on the plug, studying her reaction.
Lilith blushes deeply and takes in a shaky breath. She looks up at Marcus, her eyes wide with wonder and excitement. "You're...you're...not..." she starts, trying to find the words. Finally, she exhales slowly and meets his gaze. "Yes...Marcus." Her voice comes out soft and trembling. "You're my...my...Daddy?" She can barely form the last word, but it feels right when it leaves her lips. There is a warmth in her chest spreading through her body at the thought of this rough, strong man being her Daddy.
Marcus grins darkly, feeling Lilith's words fall on him like a warm blanket.
"Okay,"
He growls, bending down to bite her earlobe.,
"If you want to call me that..."
He leans even closer, pressing himself against her, feeling her warmth through his clothes.
"Then yes, baby, I'm your daddy." He twists the base of the plug, watching how much her sphincter is stretched, and asks, "What do you think of this thing, baby? Do you want me to get it out of you?".
Lilith moans at the feel of Marcus's hot breath on her ear and his teeth nipping her flesh. "I do not know, Daddy... " She whispers in confusion. She likes the way the cork fills her, the way it stretches her walls. It's maddening, and she's not sure she wants to give up on that feeling.
"I do not know?" he mimics with a dark laugh, enjoying her condition. He pulls the cork out of it slightly before putting it back in. He loves how her sore hole is protesting. "Slut... Tell me how much you like it. Tell me how you like it when your hole is stretched."
"I..." Lilith's words are stifled by the intrusion, but she manages to continue between gasps. "I like it stretching me... I want more..." She bites her lip, blushing deeply. The sensation of having something so large inside her is overwhelming, and she's not sure she wants it to end.
Marcus growls low in his throat as Lilith confesses her desire to be stretched. He pulls the plug out completely and begins running his fingers over her sore hole, watching her squirm beneath him. With a rough chuckle, he leans down and whispers into her ear, "You're mine, little slut. Get used to it." Then he pushes two fingers deep inside her ass, feeling how tight she is even without the plug stretching her. He begins thrusting his fingers in and out, curling them and straightening them as he watches her react.
"Feeling that?" he rasps, enjoying how much control he has over her right now. "This is just a taste of what you're going to get if you want me to keep calling myself your daddy."
Lilith arches her back, moaning as Marcus's fingers stretch her even more. "Yes... Daddy..." She whispers helplessly, unable to resist his touch or the desire he stirs within her. His words send a shiver down her spine and she finds herself wanting him to keep going, wanting to please him.
With a satisfied growl, Marcus slides his fingers in and out of her ass faster and harder, feeling the wet warmth surrounding them. Her moans fill the air as she writhes beneath him, arching her back and pressing against his hand, begging for more. "That's it, baby," he whispers into her ear, nibbling gently on her lobe. "I know you want me to keep going... Show me how much."
Lilith gasps, her hips moving erratically as Marcus's fingers drive her wild with pleasure and pain. She bites her lip, feeling so exposed and needy beneath him. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back further to meet his touch. Her breath comes out ragged as he continues to torture her in the most wonderful way possible.
Marcus lets out a satisfied groan as he feels Lilith's body respond to his touch. Her moans fill the air, and it feels like she's begging him for more. He slows down, giving her a chance to catch her breath before plunging his fingers back in even harder, circling her sphincter and pushing deeper inside her. "That's my slut," he growls into her ear, feeling the control he has over her body send shivers down his spine.
Marcus bites his lip, continuing to pleasure Lilith with his fingers. Her moans fill the air, and it becomes clear that at this moment she belongs to him. With each thrust of his fingers, her body responds hungrily, begging for more. "Your hole is so sweet, so stretched, my slut," he murmurs hoarsely in her ear, "Do you want daddy to add another finger?"
Lilith whimpers and moans as Marcus's fingers stretch her even further, making it impossible to think clearly. She bites her lip hard to stifle another moan, her breath coming out ragged and uneven. "Another finger?" she manages to whisper between gasps. "Please..." Her body shudders with desire and need for his touch.
Marcus's eyes narrow in pleasure as he hears her request. His fingers slide easily in and out of her stretched hole, playing with her sphincter before slipping a third finger inside her ass. She lets out a strangled sound, arching her back further into his touch. "How's that?" he growls roughly, feeling possessive and powerful as she writhes beneath him. "My little slut, all stretched out for me."
Lilith moans loudly, her hips rising off the ground as Marcus's fingers stretch and fill her up even more. "Yes..." She gasps, feeling overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body. "More...Daddy..." She whispers helplessly, her voice hoarse from pleasure and need.
Marcus laughs darkly at her eagerness, his fingers moving faster inside her ass now. He adds another finger, pushing himself as deep as he can before slipping them out and in again. "You're so tight...it feels amazing," he groans against her neck, nipping softly with his teeth. His free hand comes up to roughly grasp one of her breasts, squeezing it through her dress.
"Daddy..." Lilith whimpers as the added pressure makes it difficult to breathe, but she doesn't mind at all. The ache in her chest spreads outward, becoming a strange sort of pleasure that mixes with everything else. She feels like she could explode from how full and stretched she is, but she knows she wants more... anything he gives her.