Anal Training Stories

I returned from the French Riviera with my body still humming from days of endless pleasure. Alexandre’s ropes had left faint marks on my wrists and thighs that I traced lovingly in the mirror each mo

I never thought Christmas Eve would end with me on my knees in Max’s basement, collared, dripping, and begging my cousin-in-law to fuck me senseless. But here we were. My name is Poly. I’m 26, marrie

The week after I claimed Luci’s anal virginity was filled with quiet intensity. Every morning she would wake up sore - her asshole still tender from the brutal fucking I had given her. She would winc

The days after our first real BDSM session were electric. Luci’s body carried my marks for almost a week - faint bruises on her neck from my hand, deep purple bite marks on her breasts, and tender, s

The morning light filtered softly through my bedroom curtains, casting a warm glow over our naked, tangled bodies. I woke up first, my arm draped possessively around Anna’s waist. Her head was still r

Hey all, Martin here with the last part of my confession. If you’ve read the previous chapters, you already know how deep I fell. My 21-year-old fat, lazy granddaughter Anmika went from being the girl

After my first domination session, my boyfriend started anal training. He stretched my ass, fucked it deep, and turned me into his eager anal slut who begs for more.