I took it, and poured some onto her back and began to rub it into her skin. First her back and shoulders and arms, then her waist and buttocks. She sp...ead her legs as I rubbed the oil into her buttocks, and my cock began to grow, again. I continued down the back of her thighs, and then back up between her cheeks, and her hips raised up and her buttocks spread for me. I rubbed oil into her crack, and my fingers rubbed over her anus and I heard her gasp. She kept her hips elevated, clearly. Seeing that you’ve never had a cock up your ass before I want you to ask me, no.. beg me to fuck your ass. Beg master to take your anal cherry.’ With fear and questioning in her eyes she hesitantly speaks, ‘Master, I would like you to fuck me in the ass.’ ‘Not good enough, beg me. Make me believe you mean what you’re saying.’ ‘Oh Mr. Jackson. Please, I beg you. I’ve never had a dick in my ass before. I NEED you to fuck my tight asshole, take my cherry there. Make me your ass fuck loving. Yes.”“And this?” Another joined it.“Yes, very nice.”“How many can I put in?”“Well why don’t you just experiment and find out?”For two or three minutes he experimented in a delightful fashion with only an occasional protest from me as he tried too hard to get too much inside me.“Which bit do you like me to touch best?”“This bit. It’s called my clit.” I stroked it to show him.“Let me.” He pushed my hand away and began to gently stroke me.It was bliss my body responded and my breath quickened. His. "He did not know whether to laugh or apologise so he did neither. Hecame and sat down beside me on the sofa. We sat in silence for a fewmoments before he spoke. "Are you alright?"I shrugged and managed a mirthless smile. "I've been better." What's up?"I sighed. "What did Jools tell you?"He shook his head. "Nothing much. She just said that you hadn't beenfeeling well."I nodded. "That about sums it up."His eyes narrowed a little. "Nuh-uh. Something's up. You haven't beenyourself since that phone.