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I had an appointment with Herbert because I in the porn cinema had met, on the day I had the families with Thomas. This time, however, in no place where new men could always be added.
I should come home to him. He had told me his address by email and also how I had to appear there. I had to wear the same outfit as I had given Thomas in the pub.
I should leave the metal plug at home, only the handcuffs I had to put on. I felt the strange feeling, as if they were all knew or exchanged over me.
I wouldn’t need to be afraid that I would have to go on the street and would have to come to him by public transport, he sends me a taxi that would pick me up around 4:00 p.m.
I made my way around and prompted myself the way it was in the mail. When I was done and another smoking, I was a little confused with time.
When Herbert had ordered the taxi to me? I looked again on the PC after the mail from Herbert. Me a lot like scales from my eyes, I had to look twice. There was really 4:00 p.m. in the mail. It is still bright, a lot to me there first.
I should leave my house in the lights with a holding stockings and boots, with a flannel shirt that looks like a mini dress, without panties. I didn’t know what to do. If someone from my house would see me. I got a bad feeling.
But then the doorbell rang. The taxi was there.
I took a deep breath and went down the stairs with shaky knees, slowly opened the front door, looked quickly to the left and right. Fortunately, the taxi was right on my doorstep. The taxi driver saw me and already opened the back right door so that I could jump in quickly.
I quickly pulled the car door and noticed that the panes were tinted black at the back. I looked ahead to the taxi driver and recognized the driver as the one who picked me up from the pub “to the horny deer” and drove home and drove home.
He also smiled at me, said: “You can see each other again so quickly. You know “. What should I know what to know, I asked the taxi driver.
He just told me how to place yourself in my taxi.
I looked at the taxi driver with big eyes and took a deep breath. Then I had lifted my ass briefly so that I could pull the shirt off so that I was sitting on the back seat with bare ass cheeks, and looked in his rearview mirror, where I saw his expectant eyes. “Next,” he just said. I looked at him very badly, slowly opened my buttons from my shirt, put the side parts behind my back, spread my legs as far as I could and leaned against the backrest.
“Walking,” said the taxi driver and drove off.
Next to me in the back seat there was a small basket, with some foods. I could recognize bananas, a pack of eggs, a glass with Viennese sausages, grapes, hacked and noodle. I still jokingly asked if he wanted to cook something nice.
He only replied to me that I should take the basket with Herbert.
We arrived in a small side alley after a short travel time. The taxi driver just said we were there and I should first make my shirt and shouldn’t forget the basket when getting out.
Why did he say to make it first? I left the taxi, stood in front of an old big house. Since there is a lot to me. I should stand in front of Herbert’s apartment door with an open shirt.
I looked at the bell and searched Herbert. Aha, he was there. third floor. The front door was only based, so I could enter the house without ringing.
Arrived on the third floor, my heart started to insist. Not because of the three floors, but because I opened my shirt slowly, with a shaky knee and I pressed the housing bell.
I now stood with opened shirt, with almost freelance upper body, with holding -free stockings and boots, around mine tail The handcuffs were also very clearly visible. No reaction, I rang a second time. Then I heard steps, the door came, the door opened slowly and Herbert stood with a video camera in my hand, in the apartment door.
The video lights shone in my face.
I only heard the words: “Horny, stay that way”.
Herbert took a few steps back into the hallway to film me from afar. It was a great feeling to be received like this. Herbert said: “Enter and close the door behind you”. I stood in a long hallway with four doors that went on the right and left.
The hallway was designed with laminate, like almost the rest of the apartment, which I was allowed to see later.
“Put the basket in front of the kitchen door and slowly take off your shirt,” said Herbert and continued to film me.
I put the basket off, to the right of me, there was the kitchen because the door was up. The other three doors were still closed. I slowly grazed my shirt over my shoulders and now stood almost very naked, only covered with the holding -free stockings and boots, with stiff cock, with Herbert in the hallway.
“Horny,” said Herbert again and I had to turn around my own axis so that he could film me from all sides.
He then opened a door to his left and said that I should come in here. I followed Herbert. We stood in his living room. The living room was normally furnished with a couch, coffee table with flowing, cabinet wall with television.
In the corner there was a tripod that Herbert placed at the coffee table and attached the video camera to it.
Herbert now had his hands free.
Herbert asked me that I should lie on the coffee table with my stomach, so I was lying in his direction with my ass. I suddenly got a crippled feeling in my belly area. Go around the coffee table, knelt me on the knelt from the flow table, held me on the right and left to the edge of the table and slowly put me on the table top with my stomach. Herbert fiddled his camera, think that I fit well into the picture.
Going past me and gave me a slap on my ass cheeks and said: “Now I will first measure temperature whether your asshole is already hot” and disappeared from the living room.
Herbert came back with a long metal thermometer, which is used in large kitchens or something. The part was approx. 30 cm long and almost 1.5 cm thick.
I felt like Herbert, with two fingers, my ass cheeks opened something and introduced the thermometer into my asshole. I twitched something because the thermometer was very cold as if he had it in the fridge. Herbert led the part approx. 15 cm in my asshole, I could see that on the TV.
“So,” said Herbert, “now you will stay that way, I’ll come back right away”.
Herbert left the living room and I lay on the coffee table with a thermometer in the ass. That can be cheerful, I thought with myself. I didn’t know what Herbert had plans. There was nothing about it in the mail, but only how, when and where I should get there.
It had something to do with the basket?
I heard noises from the kitchen.
Herbert came back to the living room briefly, took a cable, which he on the camera and then to the television. I turned my head on the side. He turned on the TV and I could see how I was lying on the table with the thermometer in my asshole. “So that you can see what I instead with you, Herbert said grinning.
Then he pushed the thermometer a little deeper. I raised my ass something and moaned quietly. Could see on the television that only after approx. 5 cm looked out.
Herbert left the living room again.
Again I heard noises from the kitchen. I was probably on his coffee table for at least 10 minutes, then Herbert came back to the living room with a small tray.
He put it on the floor next to me. I could see that three enema sprays, with 100 ml each, were on it with a yellowish liquid. I looked at Herbert with big eyes, sighed and said to me inside.
Not again enema.
Herbert pulled the thermometer out of my asshole and said with a smile: “So, your asshole is not at all hot yet. I will prepare you now for our other games “. I listened very well what would come now.
“You now get an oil inlet, consisting of three fillings with 100 ml each, so that your asshole and your intestine become nice and smooth. The first filling, I press you in as normal “. Herbert already had the first enema syringe in his hand. The enema syringe was approx.
15 cm long, approx. 4 cm thick and the filler neck was approx. 10 cm long.
Herbert pulled my ass cheeks apart again with his two fingers, then I already felt how the filler blast nudged against my rosette, Herbert introduced the filler in my asshole. I felt the syringe body pressed against my rosette.
On the television I was able to see how Herbert pushed the piston into the enema syringe. Now I felt the oil penetrated into my intestine. The first filling in my intestine was in no time. “Ok, that was the first prank,” said Herbert and pulled the filler neck out of my asshole.
“Now there is a deep filling,” said Herbert, taking a catheter that was also on the tray, which I had not taken full.
The catheter was approx. 35 cm long and 1 cm thick, looked like a small hose. Herbert pulled again, with his two fingers my ass cheeks apart. I now felt the catheter on my rosette and shortly afterwards he penetrated deep into my intestine in my asshole.
The catheter just slipped in, my intestine was well oiled, through the first filling.
On the television I could see that Herbert had pushed the long catheter to my intestine, in my intestine. There was not much to be felt by the oil that I already had in my intestine.
Herbert plugs the second enema syringe to the catheter and pushed the piston into the enema syringe again with pleasure. I felt a bit, very, completely, deep inside me. The oil was looking for its way.
Herbert browse the enema injection from the catheter again. Shortly afterwards pulled the catheter out of my asshole.
“Ok, that was the second prank,” said Herbert and already had the third enema syringe in his hand. “Known yourself on the table now, put your elbows on the table top so that your ass rises nicely up.
I followed his instructions. Could see the picture on the television, how I knelt almost very naked, with holding -free stockings and boots on the table, my cock with the handcuffs have now been clearly visible.
Herbert only said: “Horny”. The picture on the television showed me from behind.
I felt the filler blast from the enema sprayer to my rosette nudge. Herbert no longer had to pull my ass cheeks apart because they were spread apart by this position on its own.
I saw on the television and I also felt how Herbert pushed the filler in my asshole and introduced the whole enema syringe to me. He had no difficulties with it, my intestine was already so slippery, the enema syringe would probably have slipped in on its own if I had left my sphincter very relaxed.
The third filling was already in my intestine and ran deep into me, in this position. Herbert pulled the enema syringe out of my asshole and said that I should put myself flat again with my stomach, on the coffee table.
I lay on my stomach again, on the coffee table and Herbert left the living room. I wondered what’s coming now?
I heard noise from the kitchen. What does Herbert do? I wondered.
I should find out soon. So I was lying on the coffee table with the oil inlet. Felt like 10 minutes later I saw Herbert’s feet stand in the living room door and already say that I should now turn to the right side, had to bend my legs so that my knees touched my stomach. I followed Herbert’s instructions without thinking about it.
On the television I was able to look at the side of how my asshole was visible, in this position and how the small chain of the handcuffs, flashed between my thighs. Herbert disappeared into the kitchen again. Again felt 10 minutes later, I heard Herbert called out of the kitchen, I should now turn to the other side and also pull my legs back to my stomach.
I turned to the other side, pulled my legs back towards the stomach and started the empty couch.
After a while I heard Herbert coming back to the living room. Now I should lie on my back, put my feet with the boots, on the right and left on the table corners, so that I was lying on the coffee table with high -spread, wide -spread legs.
On the television I was able to see this inviting position well, as I was lying on Herbert’s coffee table with spread legs. My cock was stiff up, my asshole was easily accessible.
Herbert sat up the couch, looked at the horny picture on the television. Powered an ashtray under the coffee table. It put it on my stomach, lit a cigarette and pulled on it enjoyable.
I would also like to smoke, I said Herbert, he said that I could smoke one on the toilet if I let the oil input out.
Herbert played on my cock with his free hand, slid between my spread legs, to my asshole and put a finger in and said: “Test how slippery your asshole has become now”. Fingered me enjoyable for a while before stuffing the second finger, then even the third finger in my asshole.
“Ok,” said Herbert, pulling out his three fingers. Take the ashtray from my stomach and said: “Stand up and go to the toilet and press the oil out of your intestine”.
Gave me a cigarette and smiled. I closed my legs, got up on the side of the coffee table, just wanted to ask where the toilet was, as if he suspected it, he told the kitchen.
I left the living room and went towards the kitchen, where I saw through the open door, a large dining table and saw some of the food brought to the kitchen cabinet opposite the kitchen cupboard. I didn’t think about it and went to the toilet.
I sat on the toilet bowl and started pressing. I had the feeling that not much oil came from my intestine and asshole.
I smoked Herbert’s cigarette.
After a while, Herbert came into the toilet, saw me sitting on the bowl wide and asked if I was slowly finished.
I took some paper, wiped my rosette a little dry, which was hardly possible because it was flooded with the oil.
Herbert then said that I should go into the kitchen. I was almost naked now, with my owner -free stockings and my boots, in the kitchen and I became a little uncomfortable when I saw what was on the kitchen cabinet there.
On the far left the glass stood with the Viennese sausages, there were 7 pieces in it and the glass was already open.
Next to the glass with the Viennese sausages there was a bowl of grapes, next to it a plate with eggs that were peeled off, next to it a large bowl of cooked noodles. It was spirellis, there was a plate with the chopped and finally there was a medium -sized Dildo ca.20 cm long and 4 cm thick. Behind the dildo I was able to recognize such a medical device as an anal speculum.
This anal speculum was like a tongs with a kind of filler neck for opening it. The part that can be inserted into the anus was approx. 9 cm long and you could use it to take the asshole to approx. Spread 5 cm apart.
I swallowed and wondered what he wanted to do with it.
Herbert then said to me: “I want to stuff you like a Christmas power today”. I stopped my breath. He wanted to stuff all the food on the kitchen cabinet, for example in my asshole and intestine. I looked at Herbert in horror with very big eyes.
Asked: Do you want to put the food in completely without looking out something out of it or something? Do you want to stuff everyone in me at once?
Herbert attached my cock, jerked it a little and said: “I will plug in every variety of food that you then have to press out on the toilet before I put the next variety in you. Did you understand how I mean that?“I shook my head in horror. Fast with my hands on the right and left of my ass cheeks and stood there speechless.
“I’m starting with the Viennese sausages,” said Herbert.
“You will go in different positions and I stuff the different foods into your asshole. If the Wiener sausages are there, for example.“I interrupted his execution in horror. “Should that mean that I get all 7 Wienerwurstchen entirely inserted into my asshole? Nothing looks out of out?”Exactly” said Herbert “If they are in there, then you have to wait a while, then you can press the toilet and sausages out of your intestine.
Oh god, I thought what did Herbert come up with there. After a little consideration, however, I became horny with the thought.
I took a deep breath, looked at him with big eyes and said: “Ok, then start.“Herbert jerked my cock again very strongly, so that he was very hard and stiff of my body, the handcuffs have rattled out and said I should lie on the kitchen table with my upper body and put my feet on the right and left on the table legs, so that I stood in the bent with spread legs.
I took the ordered position and heard the tripod with the video camera behind me.
Above the kitchen door I saw a small monitor where I was suddenly seen, from behind as I lay so wide on the kitchen table with my upper body.
I already felt a little wet on my rosette. Herbert pushed the first Viennese sausage into my asshole. Not only could I feel it how it penetrated me deeper and deeper, I could also see it on the monitor. I suddenly became totally horny.
It wasn’t just a great feeling that wet sausages felt, it also looked totally cool. I already saw that there were only a few centimeters left. Herbert briefly took his hand off the sausage, so that it was on its own in my asshole and could be seen.
Shortly afterwards Herbert took his index finger and stuffed the sausage to my asshole to the stop and pushed it in with his finger, as deep as his finger was long.
Pulled his finger out again. The first sausage of Vienna had disappeared in my asshole and I felt it in my intestine. Now Herbert took the dildo in his hand. I asked frightened.
When I saw that: “What else do you want to do with it?”” The dildo is my stuffer. With that I will stuff the food into your intestine very deeply and the oil inlet floods it very well, ”grinned and pushed the dildo into my asshole. I groaned when the dildo entered me and the Viennese sausage stuffed even deeper into my intestine.
I just hoped that everything really came out. Herbert must have seen on my facial features that I was not quite comfortable and finally said: “Don’t worry, if something doesn’t want to get out as it should, then you get a strong inlet and everything is outside again.
I have to have a totally red head when I heard that, because Herbert stroked my back to the buttocks and said: “Will be already”.
And held the next sausage in his hand.
After every sausage, what he had stuffed into me in the same way, the feeling of pressure in my intestine became stronger. I was almost able to imagine how a Christmas Ganz must have felt if it had lived.
It didn’t take long and I heard Herbert Say: “So, you horny Christmas ganz, now the last sausage comes”. I felt the sausage of my rosette how Herbert stopped and shortly afterwards how it was in my asshole. This time Herbert had introduced the sausage almost millimeter and with a lot of pleasure in me.
Then I saw the last centimeters of the finger and stuffed the sausage in completely. I heard a rice closure and I already felt Herbert penetrated his cock in my asshole. “Now the sausages are fucked backwards,” I heard Herbert say and he was already fucking me properly. That was an indescribable feeling.
My intestine was so crammed, now the big cock by Herbert who was moved in and out. “Ohhhhh god,” I shouted and Herbert fucked me on.
A short time later, Herbert’s shock movements became faster and more violent, I heard Herbert groaned loudly. He had shot his entire load into my asshole.
Herbert pushed his cock back into my asshole to the attack, stopped briefly and then pulled his cock out of my asshole and said: “That was a monkey animal horny”.
Took a kitchen towel and wiped his cock dry.
I was now allowed to stand up. Herbert put my stomach from behind and whispered in my ear: “You horny sow can now press on the toilet and sausages from your asshole. I ran with shaky knees in the direction of the toilet, saw the many foods still standing on the kitchen table while walking and asked me if I was to be fucked every time when everything was stuffed in my intestine. Then I would be fucked at least four times and how should that work with the pasta and the chopped? It got very different to me and I disappeared into the toilet.
If I then get the grapes pushed into my ass cunt, I wondered when I was sitting on the bowl, almost wide -legged so that I could better press. I heard it splashes in the toilet bowl.
The Viennese sausages only slipped out of my intestine. The oil inlet had shown its effect. Not only that the sausages were well and deep into my intestine, they also come out of the pistol shot again.
If that works with the other foods, then I don’t need to worry about how what comes out, but more like Herbert, what wants to stuff in.
I took some toilet paper and wiped my rosette, but I could, almost easily, push three fingers into my asshole, so the Viennese sausages had widened my asshole when they left my intestine.
I got up and pressed the conditioner and went back to Herbert in the kitchen. “Lay now, with your back, on the kitchen table. Spread your legs as far as you can and hold them up “. I heard Herbert say when I entered the kitchen.
I looked at Herbert a little questioningly and sat on the edge of the table with my ass. Then read me after falling behind and raised my legs. I then spread my legs as far as I could and bent them.
Herbert saw me like this, put the video camera between my spread legs and stood on the side next to me.
He looked at the monitor and laughed. “Now you look like a Christmas ganz in hold -ups with boots”. Put the bowl with the grapes on my stomach and already started to pull off the first grape from the stalk and to hold my rosette with your thumb and index finger. Then Herbert pushed the grape into my asshole with his thumb with his thumb.
The grape slid into my asshole and by moving my sphincter, I felt how the grape was almost looking for the way all by itself searched to the depths. Similar to getting an anal chain with the small balls. Herbert pushed the grape in a very deep way with his index finger. When he had his point finger out again, I hadn’t felt that I had something in the intestine.
Herbert reached for the dildo and stuffed it into my asshole to get the grape even deeper into my intestine. When he introduced the dildo, I groaned softly with wool lust.
“That makes you horny and you like it?“Herbert asked me when he started fucking me with the dildo. I nodded a little shyly with my head, closed my eyes and enjoyed the great feeling. So I got one after the other grape into my asshole and deeply stuffed with the dildo.
I had stopped counting at 20 pieces.
Slowly, however, I felt a slight pressure in my intestine, this time very different from the Viennese sausages. I also felt when Herbert stuffed with the dildo that some grape juice stepped out of my asshole. In the monitor I could see that my feeling hadn’t deceived me.
Herbert did not bother this he stuffed more and more grapes in my asshole. Then the bowl was empty and my intestine was full.
Herbert began to fuck me with the dildo.
Probably his cock was not yet ready for use.
The fucking movements with the dildo, he had adapted his, as he had fucked me when I had the Viennese sausages in the intestine.
I started quietly with moans, the louder I had become, the faster Herbert had moved the dildo in and out. Finally I had shouted with lust and Herbert had the dildo, rammed into my asshole until the stop. In the monitor I could see that no more 2 cm had looked out.
Herbert had put the dildo so deep in my asshole without holding the dildo and jerking my cock. Then Herbert sucked my cock deep into his mouth.
I could hardly master myself, Herbert’s feeling that is so awesome.
Herbert stopped abruptly and said to me: “You can’t still inject”. Read my cock and pulled the dildo out of my asshole. I looked very disappointed because I almost came. My cock was totally stiff away from my body when Herbert gave me the sung to go to the toilet and press the grapes out of my intestine.
I lowered my legs towards the floor, sitting upright on the kitchen table, sliding with my ass cheeks to the edge of the table until I felt solid ground under my boots.
A little grape juice ran along my asshole towards the holding -free stockings.
I was able to catch the drop with my finger and ashamed my finger in my mouth and licked the drop of grape juice. Herbert only said: “You may be a horny sow”. I went into the toilet, sat down on the toilet bowl and pressed vigorously. This time some juice came, similar to a small enema .
After pressing a little length, I felt my asshole left my asshole like a dumpling full of pressed grapes and clumsy into the toilet bowl. When I pressed a lot with horror, which would come next.
Oh God I thought. If I had looked properly, the eggs would now come.
Herbert had the whole pack on the plate. That would be 12 eggs in my intestine. Hopefully I don’t get constipation from the big eggs. Herbert cried me where I stay.
I wiped my rosette dry and could easily put three fingers in my asshole again, which would definitely be an advantage this time if my asshole is so nicely slippery for the eggs.
I entered the kitchen again and captured my ass cheeks with my hands. Herbert saw me running like this and grinned at me ashamed. “Well you horny sow, ready for the ovaries?“I took a deep breath and nodded with my head. Now lie flat on the table with your belly and spread your legs a little.
I willingly put myself on the table and spread my legs as far as I could. Suddenly Herbert said I should raise my ass, he wanted to push me a thick pillow under my stomach so that my ass would get up better. I was now ready to receive the table. Herbert pulled my ass cheeks apart with one hand, so that an egg could just slip in the direction of the rosette.
I felt like Herbert put some pressure against the egg, which pressed against my rosette and slowly searched the way into my asshole. My asshole slowly gave in and opened the entrance to my intestine. When the egg penetrated into my asshole, my hole was stretched a little larger and when the eggs had disappeared over the center, I felt how my asshole became narrower and the egg slipped into my intestine and slowly found its way into the depth. Herbert pressed the egg a little deeper with his index finger after a little while, as deep as his finger was long.
This time I felt a little more than with the grapes. As if a large ball was introduced. Herbert took the thick dildo again and stuffed the egg deep into my intestine.
10 more eggs followed. I felt more filled with every egg.
Herbert stuffed my eggs deeper and deeper without mercy, with the dildo, in my intestine. I was slowly feeling like a stronger enema. As if I ca. 1½ liter liquid would have as an enema in the intestine.
Herbert said Lüstern: “Now the last egg is coming”.
Then I already felt how my asshole slowly opened the egg and took it on. I felt this time that it didn’t want to slide much deeper. Herbert immediately put his finger in my asshole and pressed the egg a little deeper.
Herbert ordered me to change position with all the eggs in my intestine.
“Teddy you have to kneel on the table and support with your elbows, on the table top. I looked at Herbert a little selling and finally followed his instructions.
I put my knee on the table top, at that moment Herbert pulled the big pillow under me. Supported me with my hands on the table top.
Then I spread my legs so that I was with my knees, on the right and left at the edge of the table and slowly leaned forward to support myself on the table top with the elbows.
I knelt there as if a dog wanted to fuck me, I thought to myself and saw in the monitor that my asshole was very easy to see.
Herbert suddenly held the anal speculum in his hand and said: “Now I will take a deep insight into your asshole.
I want to see how the eggs work in there.”. I already felt how Herbert put the beak from the anal speculum into my half -open asshole.
He pressed the anal speculum into my asshole until it stopped, he stuffed the last inserted egg deeper into my asshole. I groaned softly as the cold metal penetrated me. The 9 cm was inserted very quickly and the egg deeper into my intestine.
Now Herbert began to press the anal speculum together like a pliers, Herbert continued to open my asshole.
All the more Herbert put together, the further my ass cunt was stretched apart.
I felt every centimeter of what my asshole continued and groaned with lust. Finally he had open the beak from the anal speculum to the stop. My asshole was open like a front door like a front door. Herbert had opened me up to 5 cm and looked at his work with pleasure.
I tried to raise my head a little to see in the monitor as I look so far open.
Oh god, I thought. My asshole was really open and there was something white to see deep in it. That must be the last egg that Herbert stuffed me into my asshole. But then I saw Herbert held the dildo in his hand.
What did he have before? Immediately afterwards I already felt the dildo deep in my asshole, or. Colon. The dildo was then 10 cm longer than the beak of the anal speculum.
Without Armurmen, Herbert stuffed the dildo into my ass cunt to the stop, I winced briefly because I felt a violent pressure, deep in the intestine. The 12 eggs showed their effect.
I wasn’t so fully stuffed until now. The eggs filled out my whole intestine. I got a feeling as if I had to poop very much. But Herbert fucked me again with the dildo as if there was no tomorrow.
This time I didn’t feel like feelings of pleasure, but it even hurt a little.
When I was startled briefly when Herbert rammed the dildo into my intestine again, he let the dildo put back in it again and looked at me from the side and tried my cock between my spread legs jerk off. After a while Herbert pulled the dildo out of my asshole, closed the beak from the anal speculum, also pulled the anal speculum out of my asshole and said: “Ok, you can go to the toilet and build the egg salad, which meant, by fuckingWith the dildo, the eggs in my intestine became mud and would come to light as an egg salad.
I climbed from the kitchen table, held my stomach a little because there was a lot of pressure in my intestine. Go slowly to the toilet, sat on the toilet bowl and started pressing immediately. It made Groß Flupp and the whole egg mass splashed into the toilet bowl.
Puhhh, I thought.
That was really violent now. Then a lot to me …Oh fright … now the noodle would come on. But how should they get into my asshole.
Oh god I thought, wiped the rosette clean, which was full of eggs. I pulled the conditioner and went slowly, with a bad feeling towards the kitchen.
I put my hands on my thigh while running, which had made me a little horny.
After all, I was back in the kitchen, with shaky knees. But the sight in the monitor when I was slowly turning was cool. I had never almost completely naked, only covered with holding stockings and boots, with handcuffs for my genitals, seen on TV. What had the Herbert mounted at the kitchen table? I asked myself and heard Herbert said: “Come on horny stuffing, lie on the table with your back, spread your legs and put them in the bracket.“I looked at Herbert with huge big eyes, amazed.
Where had Herbert suddenly conjured up these legrings?
At the kitchen table, on the right and left of the front edge, where the video camera was standing, leg supports were mounted, as with a gynecological chair. I sat down on the table with my ass, between the two leg supports, slowly lay on the table with my back, lifted my legs, spread my legs and put my calves, right and left in the shells from the nobility.
I slipped a little back and forth with my ass until I was in the right position. Herbert still adjusted the leg holder, so that I was lying on the table with very wide -spread legs in front of him.
That looked even hornier in the monitor when I was on the table with spread legs and had to raise them when I got the grapes pressed into my asshole and intestine.
I was now ready to receive Herbert’s kitchen table.
So that I couldn’t take my legs from the holding bowls, Herbert had tied up my calves, with straps to the holding bowls.
I looked at Herbert a little questioningly. I had kept a stem until now and let everything stuff into my asshole and intestine. Why had he half tied me up now?
Herbert put a large bowl full of cooked Spirellis on my stomach. I asked Herbert: “The whole large bowl full of pasta should be stuffed into my asshole and intestine?“Herbert looked at me, smiled and said:“ You will do that.
Have had a lot in your asshole and intestine so far, everything is already well stretched, because now the pasta also fits in. “.
Herbert had cooked a whole pack of Spirellis bite -proof, so that they were soft, but not entirely slippery.
“You can’t tense your sphincter now. Lying very relaxed on the table, then I will have no problems stuffing the pasta into your asshole and intestine, ”said Herbert and already had the first noodle in his hand.
I left my sphincter, very relaxed in my asshole. I even tried to press something so that my asshole opens a little when Herbert wants to insert the pasta.
The first noodle was already felt on my rosette. In the monitor I could see how the noodle was in my asshole.
Herbert only pushed the noodles in half and looked at the noodle in my asshole and said: “It looks awesome, you will now become my pasta dish”. Took his index finger and pushed the noodle deep into my asshole. Then pulled his finger out of my asshole.
The noodle was looking for its way into the depth, just like the grapes had done.
It was a crazy feeling to feel how the noodles disappeared deep into my intestine.
My cock became stiff and Herbert smiled at me. “I like that my horny Christmas ganz”. Fast my cock and my eggs briefly. Both pressed something.
Briefly jerked my cock until I started to moan quietly.
I felt for a little while how the noodle hiked deeper in my intestine, then there was nothing left of the noodle anymore.
Ca followed in the same way. 20 pasta. As Herbert the 20. Punched pasta with his finger deep into my asshole, Herbert had taken the thick dildo in his hand and stuffed my dildo into my asshole.
Since I had left my sphincter loosely all the time, Herbert had no problem to eat the dildo in my asshole.
He now stuffed the entire 20 noodles deep into my intestine and said: “This is how space is available for the next load”. Fucked me briefly with the dildo, pulled the dildo back my asshole and started with the next noodles.
All 20 noodles, Herbert stuffed the load with the dildo deep into my intestine. I felt my intestine became fuller and fuller.
I tried to look into the bowl how many it would be. Raised my head and saw ..
Oh god, I thought, not even half and I already feel pressure in the intestine.
Oh, that’s why Herbert had tied up my legs on the bracket. He could have guessed that it would be even more violent than with the eggs.
I slowly got color in the face, by plug it with the dildo. I was a little quiet now.
What before ca. 60 noodles was still cool, is now slowly becoming a nuisance.
But Herbert had no Arbarmen. I was able to fidget with my legs as I wanted. I hadn’t dared to press my sphincter firmly either, who knows which idea Herbert would have come to stuff the remaining pasta into my asshole and intestine if he had noticed that I would resist.
So I continued the stuffing.
Then I finally heard Herbert say: “Now the last noodle is coming”. Oh god, I thought it was the last noodle, but what else Herbert does with the dildo? Herbert put the bowl on the kitchen cabinet with his free hand.
I felt the finger of Herbert deep into my asshole. But what is now? Herbert left his finger in my asshole and play on my cock. Chanery at my cock, play games with the handcuffs, jerked my cock again.
I was slowly horny through these games. Had even forgotten that I had felt 1000 noodles in my intestine.
Herbert leaned to my cock and touched my glans with his tip of the tongue. I groaned a little when I felt the wet tongue on my glans. In my thoughts I just hoped, further, Herbert Suck my cock.
Herbert already had two fingers in my asshole and fingered me. I was getting hotter. Mine tail always stiffer and thicker. I groaned louder and louder.
Then the same again.
Herbert heard abruptly to edit my cock and pulled his fingers out of my asshole. I had the feeling my eggs would burst. But Herbert just grinned at me and said: “You horny stuffed Christmas Ganz still can’t get rid of your cream filling. You now go to the toilet and build the pasta salad in the bowl “.
What Herbert had meant that I should press the noodles from my intestine into the toilet bowl.
Herbert loosened the Tie up From my calves, so that I could take my legs off my leg supports. I let my legs slide towards the floor, raised my upper body and finally sat on the edge of the table with my ass cheeks.
My belly has even become a little thicker from the noodles. I felt like a pregnant woman in the fourth month.
I held my stomach a little again when I was on the way to the toilet.
Klack … Klack … Klack made the high heels of my boots on the laminate. Then put me on the toilet bowl and started pressing. After two or three strong pressing, I felt that the whole pasta mass wanted to leave my intestine at once.
My asshole had opened so far through the strong press that an apple could have come out. I looked at my boots and my pouring dressed legs when the whole mass clums into the toilet bowl.
Pouhhh, it was like a birth, I thought when my intestine was finally empty again. I stayed on the toilet bowl for a little moment so that my asshole could calm down.
I then took a little toilet paper and wiped my asshole cleanly, a lot to me. Now there is only the chopped on the kitchen cabinet. How does Herbert want to get that into my asshole and intestine? I had no idea when I heard Herbert called again whether I would be in line with the toilet. I thought he talked well.
Herbert had already given me four plugs. It got more violent every time and my intestine had to endure more and more. I had arrived in the kitchen a little angry with a bad look when I saw ..
Herbert had rightly laid bananas on the kitchen cabinet. Shit, I had completely forgotten the bananas.
I was able to count briefly and counted 6 bananas, then I heard Herbert say: “Lie down again on the table as. I liked this best. So I get to your asshole well and can also play with your cock if I feel like that “.
I asked Herbert if we couldn’t even take a break.
Smoking, a beer drinking. Herbert said with a little louder and angry voice: “Move your stuffed tall on the table, otherwise I have to think of a punishment”. I lowered my head and immediately sat on the edge of the table with my ass cheeks. Raised my legs, let me tip my back towards the table top, put my legs in the leg holder.
A short time later I was back on Herbert’s kitchen table with wide -spread legs. He strapped my calves back on the leg holder with the straps. Then Herbert took handcuffs, put them around my wrists and tied me to the right and left, next to my head, to the table legs. I looked at Herbert in horror.
Now I couldn’t defend myself anymore. I was delivered Herbert.
“You now have that from because of a break. When the break is taken, I still say, ”said Herbert in an energetic voice. Took a banana and peel off the bowl.
Herbert suddenly put his index finger in my asshole and pushed him in and out.
“That does too little to me,” said Herbert. Put the peeled banana on my stomach, took a enema syringe from the kitchen cupboard, where the tray stood with the three enema sprays, with which I got the oil inlet. Got an oil bottle out of the kitchen cupboard and filled the enema injection with oil full.
Herbert immediately led me into my asshole, but not very deep, pressed the piston of the enema syringe very slowly into the syringe body, I already felt the oil filling into my intestine.
The 100 ml in my asshole and intestine were pressed in the jerk zuck. “So,” said Herbert, “now you are well greased for the banana stalling”.
Put the enema injection back on the tray, took the banana from my stomach.
Shortly afterwards I felt the banana pressed against my rosette. I hardly felt any resistance when the banana entered my asshole, my asshole and intestine was greased so well. I groaned softly as the banana penetrated me.
Herbert only pushed the banana into my ass cunt up to half and looked at his work with relish..
The banana was approx. 20 cm long and approx. 4 cm thick. So had almost the same size as the dildo, because Herbert had used for plug.
After a little while, Herbert pushed the banana deeper and deeper into my asshole until there was only a very small piece.
I was able to track the whole thing in the monitor and also felt how the banana was pushed deeper into my asshole.
The banana was not entirely ripe, so it was not the same and felt like a cock in the asshole. I felt a very bad feeling so as not to say, almost panic.
When a banana feels like a tail in the intestine ….
Oh god, I thought, how do 6 bananas feel?
Then Herbert, with his index finger, pressed the banana deep into my intestine. I felt the banana searched its way into the depth of my intestine. I could still feel the banana when Herbert pulled his finger out of my asshole again. Not like the eggs, pasta or grapes.
The first of them were no longer noticeable after a short moment, at the beginning. When more eggs, pasta and grapes were pressed in my intestine, of course, I could feel everyone that had come to it.
Herbert took the dildo. Ohhhh no, I thought. Now he wants to press the banana very deep into my intestine.
Herbert was already pushed the dildo into my asshole and pressed it into my asshole to the stop. I picked up my ass and moaned loudly. I had the feeling that the banana would come out of the mouth.
Then the doorbell rang. I was startled.
Who can that be? Herbert had ordered a man to stuff me?
Herbert had the dildo stuck in my asshole and went to the apartment door. In view, I could see how Herbert opened the door and spoke to one person.
Then Herbert took a step back and a woman entered the apartment.
Oh god, I thought when the woman on the kitchen table, almost very naked, with wide -spread legs, in holding -free stockings, with the boots and the handcuffs for my gender, saw lying lying down. The dildo looked only a few centimeters from my asshole, which she also perceived immediately.
“What do you have horny on your kitchen table? I wouldn’t have expected that from you now.
I know that you like men, but something awesome …“The woman and Herbert were now in the kitchen. Herbert stood next to me and the woman between my wide -spread legs. Herbert Fast my cock, jerked it a little and said: “This is Teddy, he gets a special stuffing with food today. He is my Christmas Ganz ”and laughed.
“Hello Teddy,” said the foreign woman. “I am the woman Schmidt and the neighbor From Herbert. You could have invited me, ”said Ms. Schmidt to Herbert. “I am available for such games.
Would also like to fully stuff a horny man’s ass. What have you already stuffed in, in the sweet horny ass?“Ms. Schmidt suddenly grabbed the dildo, pulled out in up to half, then she pushed him back again very slowly until the stop, back in.
I would like to be sunk in the ground. I had never seen a woman like this before. In addition, tied up at a kitchen table.
My legs spread wide with brackets like a gynecological chair. Herbert meanwhile jerked my cock, which was greater and stiffer. Ms. Schmidt started fucking me easily with the dildo.
I twisted my eyes and started quietly with moans.
Herbert told Mrs. Schmidt, who by the way, about. 55 years old, a bit full and approx.
1.80 m tall, which he had already stuffed in me. Starting with the Viennese sausages, then the grapes and eggs, right up to the pasta and now the first banana.
Ms. Schmidt couldn’t get out of amazement. Her mouth was half open and the more Herbert told what he had already stuffed into my asshole and intestine, the hornier Ms. Schmidt became.
She fucked me faster and faster with the dildo. Then she suddenly paused.
“He has a banana in his ass? Asked Ms. Schmidt Herbert amazed. Herbert let go of my cock and took the next banana. “Yes, I had introduced the first banana to teddy and was very deep into his intestine when you rang the ring. What did you actually want from me?
Ms. Schmidt was a bit disoriented and no longer knew what she actually wanted.
“I wanted me …“She stammered a few words without connection.
“You totally got me out of the frame, with this situation. Do you make such games with Teddy more often? Herbert now told Ms. Schmidt that he had met me in the porn cinema, as I was worked on by two men, in a leather hammock, wide -legged,. That my urethra with metal rods was stretched to 10 mm. “Wow,” said Ms. Schmidt.
That I was fucked and had to blow. And that I had two giant dildos, one in the mouth and one in the ass. Ms. Schmidt hardly got her mouth, so it was amazed at what was already done to me.
“And a few days ago, Teddy, in a pub, in this outfit, was presented and got a good dose of enema,” added Herbert to his explanations. “And I was never there,” said Ms. Schmidt.
“But that has to change, in the future”. Herbert pushed into his side and smiled.
My heart beat like crazy when Herbert said everything to Ms. Schmidt. I was getting hotter, but at the same time it would be sunk in the ground with shame.
Herbert had peeled off the bowl of the banana, in the meantime, when telling, and smiled at Ms. Schmidt. “Pull the dildo from Teddy’s asshole”.
“Oh asshole you say to the hole? Asked Ms. Schmidt.
“Well, for a man the ass is the cunt. You women have two holes to play. Once your cunt and then also the asshole, or as you say so beautifully, poloch “.
“That’s right,” said Ms. Schmidt, grinning my dildo from my asshole.
“Wow, is the long” as Ms. Schmidt had the dildo outside. “I want to stuff the bananas deep into his intestine so that many fit in,” grinned Herbert and introduced the banana into my asshole. Again only up to half and let it go. I groaned softly when the banana penetrated into my asshole “it doesn’t look cool?“Herbert Ms. Schmidt asked.
She looked at me, then she looked between my spread legs, to my asshole and said: “It all looks very cool.
Already the handcuffs for its genitals, ”grabbed the handcuffs to play something. I was getting hotter and wobbled a little excited with my ass cheeks, on the table top, back and forth back and forth. I pulled the handcuffs with lust.
Herbert said to Ms. Schmidt: “Would you like to stuff the banana, Teddy entirely into his asshole?”
Ms. Schmidt then smiled at me, then her tongue slid over her open lips and pressed the banana to my asshole to my asshole. Without hesitation, she took her index finger and put it in my hole, as she said.
Ms. Schmidt still held the dildo in her other hand. Pulled her finger out of my asshole, looked at me with very big eyes and introduced the dildo, very slowly, into my asshole.
Already the look of Ms. Schmidt made me indescribably horny. When the dildo entered my asshole, I had to moan loudly with lust. I didn’t even notice that Ms. Schmidt stuffed the banana deep into my intestine, and so that the other banana pushed even deeper into my intestine.
“Is that a horny sow,” said Ms. Schmidt when she pulled out the dildo a little and began to fuck me with the dildo.
Ms. Schmidt Herbert asked: “How many bananas get into his buttock and intestine?“Herbert pointed on the kitchen cabinet for the 4 remaining bananas.
“Ohhh, wow,” said Ms. Schmidt, “Teddy still has a lot in front of him”. Grip on my stomach and smiled. Ms. Schmidt stuffed the dildo suddenly to the stop into my asshole, which I twitched together. Read the dildo so that he was almost entirely inserted in my asshole, reached to her head and said to Herbert: “Now I know what I actually wanted from you.
I have to get on the phone, my phone has a quirk.
Herbert and Ms. Schmidt left the kitchen, left me so, with the two bananas in the intestine, the dildo in my asshole, with wide -spread legs, in holding oaths, tied up on the kitchen table.
I heard Ms. Schmidt speaking, Herbert was already in the kitchen again. Took the next banana, took off the bowl, pulled the dildo out of my asshole and introduced the banana up to half into my asshole. In the time when Ms. Schmidt made a phone call, Herbert had stuffed three bananas into me.
I felt an unlikely pressure in my intestine.
Herbert had the last banana on the wrap when Ms. Schmidt entered the kitchen again and saw that no banana was lying on the kitchen cabinet anymore.
“Have you now pushed three bananas into his buttocks in the short time and stuffed deep into his intestine?“Herbert grinned Ms. Schmidt and said:“ Sure, I want to finish with the banana stall. There are still 2 kg of chopped on Teddy’s intestine.
I looked at Herbert with huge big eyes because I hadn’t even noticed that it was 2 kg of chopped and because the banana stalls slowly became torture.
“Wow,” said Ms. Schmidt again and briefly fucked me with the dildo. “Too bad, unfortunately I have to go quickly now.
I would like to continue playing with you, especially with the horny teddy here.“I stuffed the dildo into my asshole to the stop, which made me twitch again. “Can I also meet with Teddy?“Asked Ms. Schmidt Herbert. Herbert looked at me, jerked my cock a bit and said smiles: “I give you his email address, so you can with teddy Contact to record. If you have the word in the subject line >meeting< Entry, then he has to appear to the appointment that you call him and when, where and how you want it.
“Oh, now I understand that Teddy is on your table so taped.
You ordered Teddy like this. Has teddy, for example, in holding -free stockings, boots and handcuffs, almost naked to you?”” Not quite, “said Herbert with a smile” he was allowed to carry a short flanel shirt over it, which he had to open, in front of my apartment door, so that I could see Teddy almost naked.
“Wow,” said Ms. Schmidt again. “He had to go on the street with holding -free stockings, boots, handcuffs and flannel shirt? “He came with a taxi.
We also know the driver. Teddy must then also present himself in the tax. “Wow,” said Ms. Schmidt again and couldn’t believe what would be possible with me. Ms. Schmidt said goodbye to us with the words: “I will definitely get in touch with you soon, you horny sow,” and left Herbert’s apartment.
Herbert.
Pulled the dildo from my asshole, which was still there until it was stopped. Take the last banana, peel off the bowl and said smiles: So my banana filling, now the last banana comes into your asshole. I felt a very violent pressure in my intestine and thought that oh god still a huge part in my intestine. The bananas would soon have to come out of the ears.
I already felt Herbert stuffed the banana into my asshole. This time without intermediate stop. Herbert stuffed the whole banana into my asshole and intestine in a train.
I groaned very loudly, which was almost screaming.
I thought I had to burst, I felt such a pressure in my intestine.
But Herbert didn’t bother that. Herbert stuck the banana, with his index fingers, deep into my asshole. Took the dildo, grinned at me again and stuffed the banana even deeper into my intestine. Ohhhh god, I called running as Herbert fucked me with the dildo.
I don’t know how long Herbert had edited me with the dildo.
I fluctuated between moaning and screaming. Then Herbert slowly stopped. His fucking movements became slower and slower as if the dildo had hosed down.
Herbert pulled the dildo out of my asshole very slowly, so I could see in the monitor that Herbert had fucked a small part of banana porridge out of my ass.
Tired two fingers and stuffed the banana porridge back into my asshole. “It stays nice until you are on the toilet”.
Herbert loosened the bonds to my hands, then that of my calves.
Finally said: “Ok, you can build the banana in the toilet”.
I took my wide -spread legs from the leg brackets, tried to reach the ground, and straightened up my upper body.
With shaky knees and a totally stuffed intestine, I slowly went towards the toilet. The paragraphs of my boots hardly made any noise, so slowly I’m typing for the toilet. I had put my hands on my thick stomach.
When I arrived at the toilet bowl, I hardly needed to press, when the entire banana mass shot into the bowl.
Due to the oil inlet, and fucking with the dildo, my asshole had become so smooth that everything just shot out. Phew, that was a little worse than with the pasta.
Oh, God I thought, now the chopped. But how should that work? How will hacked in the intestine feel?
How does Herbert get the chopped in my asshole and intestine?
When I stood in the kitchen again, put my hands on my ass cheeks, I asked Herbert in a quiet and shy voice, what the goal, or.
The point would be to stuff more and more food into my intestine. Herbert looked at me with a smile and said: “The aim is to stretch your intestine well so that a lot of fluids fit into your intestine by enema. I had heard from Thomas that you had agreed to have mass inlets.
I got a bright red head and my voice failed. So Herbert already knew about it.
Then he also knew about the bladder flushing. I had hardly wasted a thought about it, so I heard Herbert say: I also know that you should get from a Klaus, bladder rinsing. Maybe I’ll be there too “.
Oh god, I thought. They really all know each other.
That can be something that I had got involved with.
“Now don’t talk so much around here, but put yourself on the table again, as usual”. I lowered my head and stood back to the edge of the table. Place me on the table top, raised my legs up towards the leg holder, lowered my back towards the table top. Spread my legs and put them in the leg holder.
I slipped a little more with my ass, when Herbert captivated my wrists again on the table legs.
Then Herbert captivated my calves on the leg holder again with the straps. I was totally at the mercy of Herbert again. That made me very horny to lie on the table, but then the thought came to the chopped.
Herbert had the anal speculum in his hand and smiled at me. “I will now introduce you to the anal speculum into your asshole.
So that your asshole opened well, so I can stuff the chopped into your intestine “.
Oh god, I thought. Herbert came up with something. I already felt the beaks from the anal speculum to penetrate my asshole.
The beaks were in three parts, which, when Herbert puts on the anal speculum, opens my asshole wide in three same directions.
Herbert pushed the anal speculum into my asshole until it stopped and started to press the anal speculum together. My asshole was opened until my hole on approx. 5 cm was spread far.
Herbert let go of the anal speculum, so I was able to see in the monitor, my wide -spread asshole, ready to receive. Herbert now put the plate with the chopped on my stomach.
Taking a small mass with two fingers, pushed it into the widely opened beak from the anal speculum. Herbert realigned the video camera, so that I could see very well in the monitor how the chopped on the beak, from the anal speculum, approx. 5 cm deep, lay in my asshole.
Herbert now took the thick dildo, which just fit into the open beak of the anal speculum and pressed the mass deep in my intestine. I felt the dildo penetrated deep into my intestine, but at first I didn’t feel anything of the chopped.
Herbert won this process again a few times.
So more and more hacked in my intestine. But the plate didn’t want to be emptied. It took a while until approx. 1 kg, so half of the chopped into my intestine was stuffed by Herbert.
However, I felt that the pressure in my stomach was getting stronger.
With every stuff I slowly felt more. It was a crazy feeling. I was not stuffed as quickly as with the bananas, since not so much could be brought in at once. I even got horny.
Herbert jerked again and again, between, briefly my cock.
What made me getting hornier. I groaned all the more, the more Herbert stuffed into me and worked on my cock.
The chopped was less and less on the plate and more and more in my intestine. After what felt like 60 minutes the plate was empty and I was full.
I would never have thought it possible that really 2 kg of chopped in my intestine.
I couldn’t even feel very large pressure in my intestine. Despite that Herbert, with which dildo kept fucking. It was really a totally wrong feeling.
Herbert pushed the dildo into the anal speculum until the stop and let go of the dildo.
I could see the great picture in the monitor. The anal speculum, as my asshole spread and the dildo that hardly looked out.
Herbert came towards my head.
Opened his pants stable, got his cock out. Pulled me something differently, so that my head lay on the edge of the table.
“Turn on your mouth cunt and blas my cock,” I heard Herbert say. I slowly opened my mouth. Herbert kept his cock under my nose.
I licked his glans with my tongue. I heard Herbert Leisen moan. I slowly opened my mouth, Herbert pushed his cock deeper and deeper into my oral cavity. I stretched my head all the back, Herbert used my mouth like a cunt and fucked my mouth cunt.
I enclosed, with my lips, Herbert’s tail, as firm as I could. Herbert made that even hornier and he fucked my mouth cunt and more violently. I ran a little drooling out of my corners of the mouth, but Herbert fucked on. I couldn’t take my hands to help because they were still tied to the table legs.
He groaned louder and his fuck movements became faster and faster. He will probably shoot his cream into my mouth right away, I thought to myself when I felt his whole load, deep in my neck, and I almost swallowed myself. I had to struggle for air. “Are you a horny pale sau,” I heard Herbert scream.
Throughout the table, Herbert had got rid of his second load with me.
I thought I would be freed now and could get rid of the hacked filling, wrongly thought. Herbert read me on the table with the dildo in the anal speculum, deep in my intestine, with wide -spread legs and left the kitchen.
I looked after Herbert questioningly. What is that supposed to mean again? What does Herbert have before?
Shortly afterwards Herbert, with a handful of candles, came into the kitchen. Looked at me smiles and said: “Candles also belong to a Christmas ganz”.
I guessed nothing good.
Herbert slowly pulled the dildo out of my intestine and the anal speculum. My asshole was still widely depressed, through the beaks of the anal speculum. Then I saw in the monitor that Herbert loosened the little screw on the anal speculum and my asshole was slowly getting smaller and walking until only a small hole from my asshole could be seen. Then Herbert pulled the anal speculum out of my asshole.
However, I still had all the hacked filling in my intestine, of which I hadn’t felt much about.
Whether it was on the meat that I only felt a little pressure as if a cock was in my asshole?
Herbert smiled at me and said: “Now we play Christmas”.
Took a candle in his hand. I looked at Herbert with big questioning eyes. He won’t be about?
I already felt the candle on my rosette, shortly afterwards the candle penetrated into my asshole, which was still well greased, from the last oil inlet.
Herbert pushed the candle up to half into my asshole and let go of the candle.
“Looks cool,” said Herbert and looked at his work with relish.
I was able to look at my asshole with a candle in the monitor and gave Herbert, nod with a light head, right.
However, I hadn’t meant that Herbert should stuff the next candle into my asshole. But the candle was already in there.
Two more candles followed, which Herbert all stuffed into my asshole up to half.
My asshole was now stretched very far, through the four candles.
Herbert liked his work and left the kitchen again.
What else, I thought when I was on the kitchen table with wide -spread legs and the candles in my asshole in my asshole. I still had the whole chopped in my intestine. But what didn’t bother big.
Herbert came back to the kitchen and had a box with matches in his hand.
“Now we’re making ourselves a little cozy,” said Herbert. It had already gotten dark outside.
Herbert made the kitchen lamp, lit a match and burned one candle after the other.
I couldn’t see much in the monitor anymore, just so much that four candles burned. Herbert reached for my cock and started to slowly jerk off. “With candlelight it is a lot more fun to delight you”. Lowered his head in the direction of my cock.
I already felt the wet tongue tip of Herbert on my glans. I groaned very quietly, which was almost a longing whimpering.
Herbert enclosed my glans with his lips and pushed my cock, very deep, in his mouth. From my light whimpering, loud groans became.
My legs and hands were still tied up. So I could only fidget a little.
I became indescribably cool. Herbert his processing on my cock became more violent. Herbert kneaded my eggs, played with the handcuffs, pushed the four burning candles a little deeper into my asshole.
I felt my cream slowly climbed in my cock. Can I inject now, or stop Herbert shortly before the shot?
Herbert jerked my cock more and more.
He must have felt that my load wanted to get out of my cock and pulled my cock out of his mouth. But Herbert continues to jerk. With a loud cry, my whole load shot far out of my cock. Wow, I have never had such a departure.
The fact that Herbert always jerked my cock and I was not allowed to inject had now had its effect.
My cream shot on my stomach, on the candles and my handcuffs. I’ve never been so full with my cream. The candles had even kept in my asshole when I got my cream. Incredible what Herbert had done.
I was completely done, wide -legged on the kitchen table. Herbert took a kitchen towel and wiped my cream from my stomach and tail. Herbert blew the candles, turned on the kitchen light, pulled all the candles out of my asshole at once, so that I twitched a little together.
He stroked my head and smiled at me. “Would you like to get rid of the chopped?“Herbert asked me grinning.
I looked at him with satisfied looks and nodded with my head, although I hardly felt the chopped in my intestine. But I didn’t want to say Herbert that it was a great feeling to have the chopped in me. Who knows which idea Herbert would have come up with.
Herbert loosened my hand and leg cuffs. I was slowly moving again.
I took my legs from the leg brackets and put my feet on the floor with my boots, so that I was still sitting on the edge of the table with my ass cheeks. I slowly stood upright in front of the table, between the leg holder. My knees were still trembling after this great orgasm.
Herbert stood next to me.
I took my arms, hugged his shoulders and neck and Herbert gave an intimate kiss.
Herbert stroked my limp cock and my ass cheeks. Put a finger in my asshole to me because he knew how much I liked this. We kissed for a while. Then I loosened the hug and slowly went towards the toilet.
The chopped was still deep in my intestine.
Had put my hands on my thigh, which made me a little horny again. Running with the boots, with the high heels, gave me a very great gait. In addition, the holding -free stockings and handcuffs, almost very naked in Herbert’s apartment.
When I arrived in the toilet, I sat on the chamois bowls wide and started pressing.
Nothing came out in the first few times. The chopped no longer wanted to get out of my intestine. I pressed and pressed that my eyes were swing out like boiling areas.
I felt like a pregnant woman at birth.
The chopped must be stuffed so deeply and firmly from Herbert that it did not want to find the way, on its own,.
I got up from the toilet bowl and went to Herbert in the kitchen.
Herbert was just about to remove the leg brackets from the kitchen table when he saw me in the door frame.
“Well, the chopped outside again?“Herbert grinning asked. I shook my head and said: “Your stuff was probably too good and deep. The chopped doesn’t want to get out again “. Herbert smiled at me and said that I should lie on the table with my upper body and spread my legs.
I saw Herbert filled one of the enema sprays with oil.
I already felt the filler blast of the enema sprayers penetrate into my asshole and the oil shot deep into my intestine. When the whole filling was in my intestine, Herbert pulled the filler blast of the enema sprayers out of my asshole again. Said: “I am waiting for you another depth filling” and pulled a load of oil into the enema sprayer.
I could already imagine what Herbert would understand by a depth filling. I already felt the filler blast of the enema syringe penetrated into my asshole.
Shortly afterwards I felt the syringe body pressed against my rosette. Herbert gave the enema syringe a little jerk, the whole of the enema syringe was almost a stop in my asshole. I groaned something when the syringe penetrated deep into me. I already felt the filling in my intestine and that something happened.
Herbert had hardly pulled the enema syringe out of my asshole, I felt a violent pressure in my intestine and quickly ran onto the toilet.
Hardly arrived, I was already sitting on the toilet bowl and the load chopped and the oil filling shot out of my asshole. Puuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh, that was a birth, I thought and sat on the toilet bowl for a moment. My asshole didn’t really want to calm down. After a while I took some toilet paper and wiped my asshole clean.
Again I was able to insert three fingers almost easily.
I got up from the toilet bowl and operated the rinsing. I pulled my own stockings higher, they were somewhat slipped. Directed the handcuffs and went towards the kitchen, but Herbert was not there.
I called Herbert and heard his voice come out of the living room. Arrived in the living room, Herbert was sitting on the couch and there were two beers on the coffee table and a small box was next to my beer bottle.
I looked at Herbert, he said to me that I should take a seat next to him on the couch.
I sat down on the couch next to Herbert.
Herbert nudged my legs as a sign that I should sit down wide -legged.
Herbert took his beer in his hand and we climbed the bottles. “Cheers on a pointed afternoon and evening. You have exceeded all my ideas you horny, ”said Herbert with an erotic voice. Fast on my thigh.
Then stroked my thigh between the bare skin and holy stockings, which made me a little horny again.
Then Herbert touched my cock and handcuffs, and whispered in my ear, “I could do it again”. His finger slid between my spread legs, searching for the entrance of my asshole.
I already felt Herbert’s finger on my rosette and shortly afterwards penetrated into my asshole. I groaned softly. Had the beer bottle in my hand.
I put the bottle on the table, willingly spread my legs apart and pushed my ass something to the couch edge.
So Herbert was able to achieve my asshole better. I opened Herbert his trouser stable, got his cock out and started to jerk off his cock. Herbert groaned softly and pushed the second finger into my asshole.
Herbert now pushed the coffee table a little forward. Knelt between my legs and lifted my legs on his shoulders.
I already felt Herbert’s cock penetrated into my asshole.
Herbert fucked me like wild. After a soft, however, Herbert stopped. His eggs were probably empty. There was no longer any charge out.
Herbert pulled his cock out of my asshole and immediately put him in his pants. He sat down on the couch next to me. I put Herbert in my arm and said: “You shot two loads. There’s an end “.
Stroked his head and gave him a kiss.
Herbert sighed and agreed with me. He pulled the coffee table back onto the couch and we drank our beer. I was sitting there with her legs spread. Herbert played on my cock and handcuffs.
“You are a really horny piece,” said Herbert and pointed to the box on the table. I took the box in my hand and slowly opened the lid.
I didn’t believe what came to light. In the box, an anal ball chain with 4 metal balls was the approx. 3 cm thick, threaded on a cord.
I looked at Herbert with big eyes. Herbert said: “As a little gift so that you always remember your first stuff when you feel the balls in your asshole and intestine.
I got a somewhat red head and looked at Herbert. Herbert put the anal ball chain in his hand and slipped to the edge of the couch with my ass, spread my legs a little further and looked at Herbert expectantly.
“You are a really horny sow,” said Herbert I already felt the first ball on my rosette.
Shortly afterwards the ball disappeared into my asshole and slid deep into my intestine, which was still well greased, from the last oil filling.
Herbert introduced one after the other ball into my asshole until only the cord with a small ring could be seen at the end.
Herbert put his finger in my asshole every time. I groaned lustfully with each ball.
Herbert couldn’t get out of the shake of the head. He couldn’t believe that I couldn’t get enough and wanted to feel something in my asshole again.
It had already become well after midnight. Herbert said to me: “Since you are such a horny sow, you can also go home with the balls in your asshole.
I hadn’t even thought of that that I would have to go home and only came to Herbert.
Herbert smiled at me, got up and on the phone. Shortly afterwards the doorbell rang at the front door.
Herbert had called a tax. I stood next to Herbert. He gave me my flannel shirt and said: “So that you don’t freeze when you go down the stairs.”. Thanked again for the hot evening.
Kissed me very deeply. Put a finger in my asshole. I then pulled the flannel shirt over, closed my buttons and could see in the mirror that the cord with the ring, from the anal chain, looked out of the flannel shirt and fluctuated back and forth while running.
Shit I thought, not that someone else sees that I might have had something in my asshole. Left Herbert’s apartment and went onto the street.
The taxi was right on the doorstep, so I only needed to jump in.
When I was sitting in the tax, I immediately noticed that it was the well -known taxi driver again.
Without waiting for an instruction, I sat down in the middle of the back seat, opened the buttons from my shirt. Pulled the shirt on the side of my back. Sit me on the leather cushion of the back seat with my bare ass cheeks. Spreaded my legs apart, as far as I could, leaned against my upper body to the backrest and looked somewhat defiantly into the rearview mirror from the taxi, where I could see the face, from the taxi driver, who saw my actions with great eyes and indicatedNodded her head.
Of course he had noticed the cord with the small ring, which was hanging out of my asshole.
“Well, get horny toys again?“He smiled and we drove off. I just nodded with my head.
A short time later we had arrived at my doorstep. I only closed my shirt in the taxe half, in the hope of no more I would see me anymore. Got out of the tax, just wanted to put the key into the castle of my front door, so someone put my front door on me from inside.
I tried to keep my shirt frightened, but the woman could see that I only had hold -free stockings and boots. I fell into the house with a totally red head and ran up the stairs.
I don’t know if she had looked after me and maybe saw the cord with the little ring.
But that’s a different story.
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