Toby did not give me rough anal sex.
Toby barely gave me any sex at all, let alone rough anal sex. Every so often, my heart spoke louder than my head. So when small-cocked loser Toby put on his best puppy-dog eyes and begged me to try and fuck me in the ass, I gave in.
Of course, two minutes into our anal sex session, I already regretted it.
Toby is many things. He is sensitive and kind and clever. But well-endowed is not something Toby is. So, as he attempted to plow my ass, grunted and asked if I could feel him yet.
Halfway reaching for my phone stuck under the pillow, I pulled my hand back and tried to bite back my frustration. “No, not yet,” I answered. Fuck. Toby was not someone to fuck my frustrations out of me; I needed real rough anal sex!
“What about now?”
“It’s in the cleft of my ass, Toby,” I sighed. Toby was great with his mouth. Why did he even bother attempting to use that tiny little dick of his? I rolled my eyes, my hand reaching again for my phone. John was free around this time. And, John had a big cock, one that would easily fill me up. But, my heart told me, Toby is trying so hard!
“How about now?” Toby asked.
My pussy joined the debate between my heart and mind, screaming at me to do something about his inadequacy. My pussy needed rough anal sex now, not some loser sex with a small dick who couldn’t even enter me!
And so, I texted John.
My Cuck’s Desire
I flipped over, staring at Toby with a deadpan, unimpressed stare. His face was red, his eyes almost in tears. For a moment, his eyes caught mine. But then they trailed back to the ground. As for his cock, it might have been soft? I really couldn’t tell. It’s difficult to tell when his cock is about 2 inches hard.
“John’s coming over,” I said, my voice leaving no room for argument.
“Yes, Mistress,” Toby responded. I swore his dick twitched a little, too. I pushed him back off my crotch with my foot. Time for stern Elise.
“Until John comes to give me rough anal sex, you are going to be licking me. And if you mess that up, not only will I give you sissy boy dress-up time, I will also keep you from watching us fuck. You understand?”
Toby nodded meekly, slipping to his knees and attaching his leash to his collar around his neck.
And luckily for Toby, John showed up right before Toby’s tongue gave out.
Showing Off To Toby
“Now, Toby, this is how a real man fucks.”
I was on all fours on the bed. In response, Toby tripped over himself to move forward, nearly falling into my ass. But the desire to watch reflected clearly in his eyes, his pupils blown wide.
Behind me, John stood naked. So Toby easily saw his nice, big alpha cock. At seeing John’s impressive organ, Toby swallowed.
However, my ass wasn’t impressed yet. No matter how big John was, my ass needed rough anal sex, not gentle anal sex. So when John buried himself in my ass right in front of Toby’s face, I growled and slammed my hips back onto John.
Rather than be flustered, John was a real man about it. For example, he slapped my ass and pulled my hair. “You take what I give,” he commended. Of course, I whimpered in agreement.
Next, John’s bruising hands grabbed my hips, and he slammed into my ass.
“Your little weakling can’t give you what I do,” John reminded me. “He can’t give you the rough anal sex you need.” And given how deep John’s cock pummeled, I agreed wordlessly. Despite not focusing on Toby, I still saw his hand move up and down. Since we were giving him a show, Toby stroked his little prick.
But I couldn’t bring myself to care.
Soon, all my attention was on that nice, big dick, fucking right into me like a real man.
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