But this story is not about him performing anal sex on me, rather me performing anal sex on him. It all started on his birthday two years ago. I asked... him what I could do to pleasure him in a special way. I was surprised when he said he would like for me to use one of my vibrators on him. He very obviously enjoyed it and it turned me on a lot more than I anticipated. From there, we worked our way up to me using a strap-on on him and this story is about one very special evening that occurred on. “We’ve lived together for twenty-two years, Lady. I’ve been her slave for the last fifteen years.”“And do you come to Greenway Mansion often?” I ask.“We spend a fortnight at La Chatte Heureuse twice a year, Lady.”“Hmm … well, unless there is anything you need me to do, I had better be getting back upstairs.”“I am fine, Lady. I’m sorry for disturbing whatever you were doing.”She moves away from the window and I lose sight of her in the darkness. I don’t linger and I return to the stairwell.. I reached abandon and pure animal desire. Throwing my head from side to side, I screamed in anger and rage. "Now, baby," I heard him say, still holding the chain in his mouth.He started to rock harder and deeper into my cunt. My pussy was on fire. Every part of me was throbbing with desire. My moans were becoming guttural screams as I felt him drive faster into my sensually charged pussy. I felt the spasms start as I felt his balls bounce against the tip of the vibrator in my ass making it jerk. He knelt between my spread legs and put his cockhead wet with my spit at the entrance of my arse and with a single thrust, buried his prick inside me. It felt glorious having a cock go so far up me although there was a lot of pain as he had used no lube other than the wetness from my mouth.As he fucked into me, my lovely mistress squatted across my face with her skirt up so my mouth was covering her sweet cunt and my nose was pressed to her rather sweaty arsehole. As my unknown lover was.