Mistress and I were finally able to participate in our weekly game night with a few of our friends. Game nights have been missing over the past month as we have been busy or out of town. With game night comes humiliation night. Mistress stuffed me with an anal plug and then inserted the sandpaper into my panties before we headed over for hours of game night. Uncomfortable and exhilarating at the same time. The sandpaper gave me a quaint reminder of “who owns my ass” with every slight adjustment in my chair. That evening triggered a more profound thought about anal play.
Mistress Piixie is not new to the realm of anal play. When we first began, we had a deal that when she takes my anal virginity, she will mark me with a tattoo to signify that my ass belongs to her. Needless to say, I have a nice forearm tattoo that she picked out for me. Luckily for me, it isn’t anything that I wouldn’t approve of myself. Anyways, Mistress is not an anal prude by any means. Once she got a taste of pegging, she fell in love with it. So did I. She reaches a different level of dominance when she slides into her harness; the power throbs through her, and I can see the effect that her hard dildo has on her. I absolutely melt when she forcefully takes what she wants from me. Bound and helpless while she continuously pounds me from behind. The motion that she creates is rhythmic and entrancing. The removal of my vision and ability to plead further excites me. I would not mind being forced into the pegging position for a few hours, and she cums and goes as she pleases, leaving me there to ponder the next time she is going to come and take what is hers. I am excited just typing that out for you to read.
Anal play is more than pegging. We have an assortment of items that are included in our anal play sessions. When I spoke about sensory deprivation, I caught myself going down the road of plugging, or restricting, every orifice that can be found on my body. Anal plugs are perfect for sensory deprivation. The feeling of fullness is increased as the senses are removed from their typical everyday norms. I also like the discomfort that comes from anal plugs and anal beads. They make me feel whole and controlled. I would not mind if we got one vibrated by remote control for when we go out in public. Anal plugs also top my list of personal public humiliation. With larger plugs comes my inability to walk in my typical fashion. I become paranoid that all the people around me notice and know that I have a large plug inserted into my rectum.
On the more extreme side, I have toyed with the idea of purchasing an item I saw while shopping for Mistress not too long ago. The thing is a combo between the anal plug and some watersports play. The combo consists of three pieces: a penis plug, an anal plug, and a rubber hose. I am pretty sure you can figure out how that works. I have to say that I keep thinking about how Mistress Piixie could use that to her advantage and how exciting it would be. I mean, it brings so much to the table. Anal play using the anal plug, and then it puts me in the predicament stage. Do I hold my piss until Mistress releases the penis plug, or do I release and end up filling up my anal cavity with my own urine? Hmmm…the predicament. That also sets up for my ever-arising need to try suffering through enemas at the hands of Mistress. I have done truly little research around the use of enemas in anal play. I imagine that Mistress would create a tantalizing punishment scene with the use of enemas. I can see her filling me up just a little, making me hold it for a period, then allowing me to release. She would increase the amount of fluid and the time after each release. When I failed, she would end up punishing me severely before doing it all over again. Then, at the end of her sadistic fun, she would force her dildo in and thrust until she was satisfied.
Until next time.
Kneeling Kitty 