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   A Young Woman's perversions {Sparky_World} (Anal, bondage, Fdom,
F-solo,Toys) Part 1

   1) Me

   I was 17 when my farther died after a long illness, having never known
my mother, some complication at berth, I was all alone in the world.  Alone
but not unhappy, my inheritance had left me with not a financial care in
the world, and my preoccupation with sex kept me more than occupied.

   I spent a lot of time reading anything I could get my hands on and even
more time finding new ways to masturbate.  I had had two sexual
relationships, neither of which allowed for experimenting.  The first guy
had looked at me in horror when I mentioned anal sex, the other was
horrified when during a rampant session I tried to slip a finger greased
with my own juices in to his ass, and we drifted apart after that.

   So there I was happily drifting along in life, my only real encounter
with men was in a local pub.  I would go 2 or 3 times a week have a couple
of drinks and read my book, or pretend to while observing every one else. I
was chatted up occasionally but I kept myself to myself and most people got
used to me being there and just left me alone.

   It all really started when I heard Dave talking to someone at the bar.
Dave was a man about 50 6'3 well built, but the good life was definitely
showing around the waist, he was recently separated from his wife, and
obviously missed his 2 sons.  Dave was talking about on line dating
agencies, and how he had filled in his details on one.  So that night I
tried to find his details on line.  I could not believe my luck when I
found him by area and age.

   As I started to read I had not thought of him in any sexual way I was
just being nosey, but then I read Sexual preferences "Anything goes will
try anything once".  My hart started to pound as my imagination immediately
ran wild.  I imagined him coming to my house after our first date, inviting
him in and straight away getting all his clothes off, then before he knows
what's happened I have him handcuffed.  He is not overly happy about this
but his protests dwindle as I strip for him.  I make him stand still and
watch his eyes bulging as I pull my long cotton dress up and over my head,
his first look at my body is with my hands stretched high over my head, my
large breasts bulging in my bra and my long slender firm legs (hockey
player) leading all the way up to the smallest of cotton panties.

   I walk up to him and turn so my long blonde hair whips gently across his
face, my bum brushing against his hard on making it bob from side to side,
as I walk away I can feel his eyes burning in to my rear.  Then I turn and
command him to his knees he obeys immediately, I make him shuffle to me and
nuzzle his face against my crotch licking at the now soaking wet gusset of
my knickers.  I turn slowly bending over pulling down my knickers until I
am holding my ankles my legs still straight my ass in his face, and I
command him to worship my ass.

   My imagination has me so horny now that I lift my feet and place them
wide apart on the desk, and slip my right hand in to my white cotton
knickers to stroke my already soaking pussy.  As I imagine him nuzzling,
licking and tonguing my ass, I dip my middle two fingers in to my pussy,
and use the juices as lubrication to rub around my anus, pressing firmly
against the hole so it yields slightly to the pressure, the feeling is
exquisite as if his tongue was trying to enter me.

   I could have come in the first few moments of this but I kept the
sensation building for a long time, far longer than I could have held the
position I was holding in my dream.  My fingers were pressing more and more
firmly now against my anus, while my left hand moved between pinching my
nipples and rubbing my swollen clit, when I could take no more, I let my
middle finger finally push past the entrance to my ring, caressing just
inside with the very tip.  Slowly I worked deeper and deeper until I could
feel the pressure of my inner ring which I impatiently worked past.  I was
now enjoying the sensation of my finger swirling round, exploring deep
inside me.  I could not take the stimulation any more, I arched forward and
desperately started to finger fuck my ass as hard and fast as I could.  My
orgasm tore through me in long and exhausting spasms, finally subsiding
with my knuckles pressed hard against my bum my finger buried deep as
possible curling around gently inside of me.

   I must have dosed off, as I awoke slumped back in the chair, my legs
straight across the desk all my stuff on the floor.  My arm still between
my legs the tip of my finger still in side my ass.  I was cold and it hurt
as I pulled my finger from my ass the juices all dried up now, I crawled up
to bed.

   I awoke the next morning horny as hell, I could not get the thought of
Dave out of my head.  Dave, my sex slave, sucking fingering and fucking my
ass, when ever I wanted.  I needed to stuff something up my ass right then,
my pussy already felt very wet I could feel the juices running between my
legs and down the crack of my ass.  Then it came to me my old space hoper
it has two hard plastic handles I could stuff one up my ass and the other
up my fanny.

   2)The Space Hoper

   I jumped out of bed threw on my dressing gown and ran to the back door,
a quick look around to check no one was about, and I ran to the shed and
retrieved my bright pink space hoper.  I ran backup to my bath room and
gave it a quick wash in the shower, soaping up the handles like I was
caressing a penis.  I was heady with excitement as I dried it off and
applied the KY to one of the handles.  Then bending over and spreading my
legs I reached behind me and applied the lube, rubbing it round and around
as I slipped my finger tip easily in to myself.  I could feel the cold KY
preparing me for the following intrusion.  Then slowly holding the handle
of the space hoper with one hand and the wall in front of me with the
other, I slowly started to squat down over my latest lover.  I jumped with
excitement as I feet the cold plastic touch my ring, the tension
uncomfortable in its intensity.  I took a deep breath and then slowly
lowered myself, increasing the pressure against my ass, I could feel my
ring start to give and open ahhhh, the tip was in I froze it hurt.  The
handle had not seemed that big, but it felt huge now and it hurt!  Slowly I
relaxed which eased the pain, I took a deep breath and pushed down again.
Suddenly I stopped as the knobbles of the finger grip stretched me hurting
like hell as I tensed but I was already over the peak.  I tried to hold my
self still to stop the intense pain but I started to shake.  I wanted to
pull out and make it stop but I knew I would have to take the larger
diameter to take it out and the larger diameter to push more in.  My legs
were in agony, I forced my self to relax and the pain once again subsided.
I took hold of the other handle and straightened my legs to relive the pain
in my thighs.  After recovering I slowly let go, taking the weight of the
space hoper by the handle in my ass.  It felt incredible, I let it swing
very slightly enjoying the sensation feeling it swing back and forward
until it suddenly slipped out the knuckle stretching my tight ring.

   I had a good stretch shaking my legs and walking round a bit feeling the
KY slippery between my cheeks.  Until I was ready again I got a big dollop
of lube on my finger and squatting down I pressed it against my ring, with
the combination of taking the handle up my ass and all that lube my finger
slipped in really easy.  Most of the lube ended up on my ass but by sliding
my finger in and out, I found I could get both the outer and inner rings of
tight muscle well lubricated.  I slapped some more lube on the handle and I
was ready to get serious.

   I resumed the position, one hand on the dry handle and one on the wall,
aiming the other handle at my well lubricated ring, I lowered myself down.
I was much more relaxed and it entered easily up to the first knuckle,
pausing for a breath I then pushed, a twinge of pain and I was over the
first knuckle.  I pulled back again and the ridge popped out then down.  I
repeated this several times enjoying the sensation as the pain dwindled to
nothing.  Knuckle 2 and 3 were ecstasy as I slid down slowly over them
thrilled by each high spot, as I adjusted to my new plastic lover's size. I
could feel the tip at my inner ring of muscle, I pushed down gently but
persistently and slowly it yielded at the same time the forth knuckle
entered me, the sensation was wonderful I felt gloriously penetrated and
full, but best of all I felt so naughty!

   I relaxed taking my hand off the handle of the space hoper to
masturbate, gently rubbing my juices all over my clit with the flat of my
fingers, I was ready to explode in to orgasm but wanted to hold off for
now. I just sat there taking in the sensation of the handle deep in side
me. I could not believe how good it felt.

   After several minuets I started to raise my self up pushing down on the
ball with my hand, and slowly it started to slip out of me.  There was a
lot of resistance so I worked my self slowly up until the handle was almost
all the way out.  Then tentatively I pushed down this time sinking down in
one long slow movement, feeling every knobble stretching and releasing my
ring in a glorious rhythm, I could not breathe as the incredible sensations
hit me.  I grasped the remaining handle with both hands and started to lift
and drop my self on to the ball, faster and faster until I was bouncing up
and down on the ball.  My first orgasm ripped in to me as I bounced around
the room the ball fucking my lovely ass hole.  It felt fantastic!  I was
grunting and panting partly from the exertion partly from the wonderful
impaling I was enjoying, as the ball all wet from my pussy juices and sweat
slipped around between my thighs.  Eventually the orgasms started to
subside and I slowed to a stop.

   I rested rocking back and forth slowly, working the sensation of one
handle up my ass the other rubbing against my clit, the ball sticky between
my legs.  I very quickly recovered as I start to get excited again.  After
a few deep breaths I lifted my self up, and leaving a couple of knuckles in
I bent the other handle up and against my very wet pussy lips.  I let it
part them and enter as it straightened.  I could feel the first knuckle
pressed hard against my clit as the angle of the handles push outwards.  As
I started to push down my ass was stretched to take a knuckle and my clit
was dragged up in to me, by the knuckle pressing hard against it.  Its was
more than I could take, as another orgasm started to wash over me and then
rip into me, as I sat down with all my force on to the space hopper, the
knuckles front and back stretching and rasping rapidly against me making me
scream with lust, pleasure and pain, as it felt like I was going to be
split open, the handles being further apart than they looked.  Finally both
handles were deep inside me and all my weight was on the space hoper, which
was now bulging between my thighs.

   The angle and distance apart of the handles felt like I was being
stuffed and stretched to braking point and it was keeping the second handle
firmly pressed against the front wall of my virgina.  I was in heaven!  I
started to rock back and forth, squirming around on top of the ball.  A
powerful orgasm hitting me, I could actually feel my anus clamping and
contracting against the hard plastic as I came, over and over.  It felt
like I was exploding the sensations were so powerful and intense.  I was
violently ramming back and forth on the ball my hands pulling at my
nipples, the handles alternating full penetration of my spasming holes. 
Long powerful orgasms racking my body, over and over in blissful torment. I
have know idea how long it was before I regained control and came to a
rest, but I was flushed red and dripping in sweat a dull ache between my
legs.

   After a long rest just sitting on my ball caressing my nipples I started
to rock again, Before long I was stood up with both hands on the wall
swinging the ball between my legs.  I discovered between the pressure of
the two handles pushing up and out that the ball did not fall out by
itself, so I started to swing harder and harder until I let go of the wall
and just started to bounce banging away with all my strength.  By the time
my third orgasm hit, I had discover that if I pinched hard on to my nipples
as I bounced, it pulled them very roughly in all directions, my arms
flailing around to maintain balance.  This simulation was more than I could
bare, I explode in orgasm after orgasm in a combination of pain from my
aching legs and my tortured nipples, mingled with the incredible sensation
of being roughly fucked up my ass and pussy.  Wave after wave of ecstasy
washed through me, until finally I collapsed passing out as I rolled on to
my back, legs still forced wide apart by the lover protruding from my body.

   I woke up cold and stiff, still on my back my legs wide apart one on the
floor, the other draped over the ball, both handles still inside me.  I
rolled on to my front bringing my knees up so that I was on all fours the
ball peeling off me as I went.  I stood up looking in the mirror, hair a
knotted mess, space hoper sticking out of my ass, I remember thinking I
must be deranged.  I slowly started to push like I was going to the toilet
and it felt like it was taking my skin with it, where it had dried on to
me. I new I had to get one handle out of me before I would get off the
thing.  There was only one way, so I stood about a meter in front of the
sink and leaned forward my weight on one hand, my legs wide apart my
breasts and the ball hanging beneath me, and I started to rub my clit.  I
was exhausted and tired but slowly I moistened and by pushing my hand in
between my pussy and the ball I managed to get a grip of the handle.  Then
pulling with all my might I pulled down on the handle it wrenched out of my
sore hole scraping across my abused clit as the end popped out, I screamed
at the pain.  The bloody thing just hung from my ass trying to pull my
insides out, squatting I pushed again it started to fall feeling like I was
having a giant poo.  Then suddenly it was out hitting the floor and
bouncing around.  I was shattered, I walked to my bed holding on to the
furniture for support.  I crawled under the covers feeling dirty sore and
guilty for being so disgusting.

   3)The aftermath

   I woke early evening tied stiff and sore.  My tits were tender to touch
and I had to move the quilt off them, my pussy and ass ached, my legs
especially the thighs were stiff.  I decided to have a shower before
getting something to eat I was starving.  I walked past the space hoper and
in to the shower.  Standing under the hot water started to make me feel
better, soon I found my self caressing my nipples and breasts to relieve
the ache, but managed to keep my hands off my aching pussy.  As I dried off
I looked at the ball and I could see the signs of my activities.  I picked
it up and sniffed the handles I could smell the musky sweet smell of my ass
and the juices from my pussy, and to my amassment I started to feel
aroused, with out even thinking I licked one of the handles, a pungent
aroma in my nostrils, as the strong taste reached my senses, my mouth
opened and I sucked down the handle enjoying the taste!  I dropped the ball
and ran down the stairs, tears welling in my eyes my pussy already wet and
aroused.

   I pondered my life as I eat, how sick had I become, I could never do
this again no man would ever want me like this.  But as I finished eating
and felt better I relaxed realised that they were the most powerful orgasms
I had ever had.  My experiences with men seemed totally pathetic in
comparison.  I started to feel a lot less guilty about sticking a child's
play toy up my ass.  The more I thought about it the hotter I got.  I
started to contemplate running back up stairs and doing it all again, but
my aches and pains told me that might not be such a good idea.  I got
dressed and walked down the Pub, I walked in and ordered half a cider,
there he was at the bar I went to turn away but he said Hi I went bright
red as though he could see right thru me "urh hello".  I sat down quickly.
I had never been so embarrassed it was as if he new I had stuck that thing
up my ass and loved it.  Then I remembered him on his knees handcuffed in
my dream licking my ass.  I started to relax he's the ass licker I am the
boss.  I buried my head in my book and read.

   The next couple of weeks I spent using an alias to set up a dialog with
Dave on the Internet.  I refused to send him a photo but as the chat got
ruder he got more and more hooked, I was getting more and more desperate to
have him.  Each night I sat in front of my computer typing with one hand
and masturbating with the other.  He brought up the subject of anal sex
very slowly working it in to the chat, until he openly admitted loving the
thought of anal sex, when I don't respond badly, he starts to tell me about
all the things he wanted to do to me.  I had to make my move before I
rubbed my clit off.