How I destroyed Tina’s holes

How I destroyed Tina's holes in three easy stages.

Stage 1: Background and first sexual encounter.

When Christine hit her 60th birthday, she did three things that very day.

Firstly, she retired. But that had been programmed. It's not like you wake up on the day you turn retirement age and say, "Oh, Fuck it! I think I'll give up work today!"

Secondly, she announced to her husband that she was filing for divorce and told him to move out as quickly as possible.

Thirdly, to top it all off, she changed her name from Christine to Tina.

She happily announced all of this to her adult children, other 'close' family members and friends, saying it was the best birthday of her life.

I met her shortly after these events. She was given my contact information by an ex-colleague of mine who thought I may be able to advise her.

You see, Tina thought her husband would just 'walk away', leaving her the house as 'payment' for being married to him and giving him the children he wanted.

But he said 'nope' and insisted the house be sold and then they'd split the proceeds.

Tina, at 60, couldn't raise the funds with a bank, nor did she have enough savings to buy him out. So Tina made a plan.

She intended to turn the house into a sort of upmarket B'n'B, having five 'spare' bedrooms and an indoor heated swimming pool.

She imagined the income from this would be more than enough to convince a bank to lend her not only enough money to buy her ex-husband's half of the house, a cool 180,000€, but also another 15,000€ to set up the B'n'B.

And this was why my ex-colleague thought I'd be a good source of information for her as she prepared the business plan.

After a few emails and a quick phone call, we met up at a bar in my village, where she explained her situation and tried to tell me about her business plan.

This was all very fresh and emotional for her, so even after four hours of conversation and a lot of tea and coffee, when we parted, I still didn't understand her business plan. It just seemed like an uncosted collection of ideas from a crazy woman desperate to keep her beloved home.

Over the next week I followed up with a few emails asking her some very direct questions about certain aspects of her plan. This worked, and I finally had some information I could work with.

Instead of proposing a second meeting, I called and gave her a few professional contacts so she could do some costings. Something that, amongst many other things, was seriously lacking.

On this call, she asked if I was free to meet up again on my next day off from work.

I was not and told her that I was doing a well-known coastal walk on the north coast of our county and would be staying overnight in a hotel at my final destination before getting a train home the following afternoon. She sounded disappointed, but I told her we could meet up the following week, and that was that.

I walked along the last beach and into the seaside town at the end of my epic day-long solo walk, feeling rather pleased with myself. As I approached the stairs that would take me up onto the town's seawall, I saw a member of the fairer sex standing at the bottom.

At first I thought, 'Ummm, she looks fit.' Then as I closed in, I recognised her and thought, 'Oh god! What the fuck is she doing here!?!'

As I crossed the last few metres of sand, she waved and called out,

"Darling!"

"Hey, Tina!" I said as I approached her, adding, "What on earth are you doing here!?"

"Oh, I just had to come and greet you after this exploit! Not many people would do that walk in a single day! Bravo!"

"Well, that's very nice of you. Thank you."

"Now let me take you for some food. You must be famished!"

"Yes, I am indeed hungry, but I've got to check into my hotel and need a shower before I can even think about eating."

"I'll come with you and book a room for me. Like that, you can take all the time you need before we eat," she said.

"As you like!" I said, and she followed me up through the town to the hotel. After I'd finished checking in, Tina enquired about a room.

Unfortunately, the receptionist informed her that they were full and recommended a place slightly out of town, telling her that everywhere in the town itself was full tonight.

I seriously wanted to get to my room and shower and couldn't be bothered with the conversation that was 'obviously' about to follow, so I said,

"Yeah, look, don't worry about it. You can share my room if you want,"

"Oh, Darling!" She exclaimed without any argument. "That's so kind, my dear. Thank you!" She leaned in and kissed my cheek.

So I informed the receptionist that we would now be two in the room and took a second key. I gave the key to Tina, who happily trotted off to her car, back down on the seafront to get her bag, whilst I went up to the room.

After an extremely long and satisfying hot shower, I returned into the room to see Tina lying on the bed, facing the bathroom door.

As she tapped the mattress in front of her, she said,

"Come and lie here, my dear. Let me give your tired muscles the massage they deserve after that long walk!"

'Why not?' I thought as I climbed onto the bed and lay on my front next to her. She wasted no time, got on her knees, leaned over and went to work on my shoulders.

After a few minutes of this, she started talking about her project and how she'd like me to be more involved than just being a simple consultant.

Whilst talking, she worked her hands slowly down my back. I have to admit that the massage felt great, and I could feel her desire.

I could hear it in her voice by the way she was suggesting my increased involvement with her business plan.

I could also feel it in her touch and the way her fingers were moving around the top of my towel that was still wrapped around my waist.

I pushed an arm down under me, grabbed the edge of the towel and pulled to remove it whilst interrupting her to say,

"Tina, I'm flattered, but for several reasons I cannot be more involved."

I went on and explained, "Firstly, I'm very happy with my current job, but secondly, I couldn't work for, or with someone, I would like to fuck."

To which she issued a sort of gasp, a gasp that suggested she was shocked by my directness. That said, she also immediately followed up by straddling me, sitting herself over my now exposed buttocks, and continued to massage my lower back.

"Umm, do you mind if I turn over?" I asked, and she rose up enough to let me do so.

As she lowered herself back down, her crotch came into contact with my cock, which was now rapidly becoming hard.

She was wearing a short skirt which had ridden up around her waist, and I could feel from the dampness of her knickers that she was really rather wet.

I reached up, took hold of the front of her blouse and pulled her down to me. We kissed, and I then continued to pull her down, forcing her head off to the side by kissing the side of her face and down into her neck.

At the same time I sent my other arm down and pushed my hand between us and placed it over her pussy through her knickers. They were indeed soaking.

She squirmed with delight as I pressed my hand firmly against her wetness, and I started slowly rubbing her. She felt already very open, so I wasted no time and promptly slipped my hand up and then back down into her knickers.

She was indeed very open, and I immediately lost three fingers into her cunt. She groaned deep into my neck, and after a few minutes of this, I removed my fingers, pulled her knickers out of the way and pushed her crotch up enough to allow my cock to rise before letting her back down and onto my shaft.

I hardly even had to guide my cock into her. Her dripping cunt was indeed extremely accommodating, and it easily gobbled me up. I then used both my arms to push her torso back upwards. As she rose, our eyes met, and I said to her,

"This is what you came for, so please, show me how you like to fuck, and after dinner I'll fuck you how I like!"

She didn't contradict me and immediately started moving her hips back and forth, grinding her clitoris against my pubic bone. She came almost instantly.

I let her ride me for quite a while. It was very enjoyable to just lie there and watch as orgasm after orgasm swept through her. Her cunt was so wet and spacious that there was hardly any friction on my cock, so holding back from flooding her with my cum was not an issue.

After a while I reached a hand behind her little ass cheeks, found her arsehole and, without a pause, pushed two fingers into her arse, making her cum hard. It was at this point I told her to reach behind and caress my balls, which she did obediently as she continued to grind and I pushed a third finger up her arse.

As she was taken by another rather powerful orgasm, I announced my imminent ejaculation, half expecting her to come off me. But no, she just continued to grind on me as my cock filled her cavernous cunt with my cum.

Once I was empty, I grabbed her hips to stop her from moving and then rolled so she came off and lay next to me. I gently pushed her shoulder so she rolled onto her back, then I sent a hand down and started rubbing reasonably forcefully between her legs.

She was extremely dilated and absolutely dripping wet. 'Perfect', I thought to myself, and then drove four fingers into her cunt, blocking the depth with my thumb, which I used to rub her clitoris.

Her body immediately started writhing and her legs trembling violently as she groaned deeply. Her head was moving from side to side, and I saw that her eyes had rolled back into her head, showing only the whites of her eyes.

So I climbed onto my knees next to her waist and started pumping my four fingers in and out of her for a minute or two before adding my thumb to the party and pushing my entire hand into her.

There was a bit of resistance as the widest part of my hand pushed against her entrance, but with a few twists, it all slid in nicely. She went out of her mind and had one of those orgasms that always reminds me of the Poltergeist movie.

I kept my hand open and still for a while. Her hips were writhing up and down so vigorously she was basically fist-fucking herself.

As her cunt became accustomed to the volume currently filling it, her body started to calm. The devil in me very badly wanted to suddenly clench my fist, push in deep then start pumping her senseless, but no. I decided to save that for later.

Now I knew she was definitely 'fistable'; I wanted to seriously work on her, and to do that, I needed some subsistence first. So I slowly began withdrawing my hand, which of course made her cum again.

It took her half an hour before she had calmed down enough to climb off the bed, wash and change clothes. Another half an hour later and we were settling into our seats at a nearby restaurant.

After a quick study of the menu, our orders were placed. As the waiter walked away, I removed a small Tupperware box from my jacket pocket. Inside was a white chocolate and pistachio space cake. Tina was very curious, so I explained what it was and why I was going to have some now.

"Yeah, if I was going to a concert or something like that, I'd drop a whole piece and enjoy the trip, but tonight I just want a light buzz whilst enjoying the relaxing effect it will induce."

Then I asked her, "Do you want to try some?"

She replied, "Yes, please," nodding enthusiastically.

I broke a quarter off and handed it to her, then one for myself. We both quickly devoured our respective pieces, and I informed her that we had about an hour before the effects would really start to be felt.

During the meal I controlled the conversation, avoiding talk of her B'n'B project. I did, however, go fishing for information on her personal life up until now, as I was curious and figured she was or had been already fisted.

She told me that her marriage was pretty much forced upon her, as is so often the case with French Catholic families, especially ones of her generation. In the first 13 years she produced six children, telling me that her husband only fucked her when it was time to have the next kid. Other than that, it was a sexless relationship.

When the family doctor advised her after the sixth child she should stop for health reasons, Tina had her ovaries removed. Her husband reacted by informing her that it was a good thing, as now he no longer had to fuck her, seeing as she could no longer 'reproduce' for him. Apparently he told her that she was a lousy lover and fucking her felt like 'throwing a sausage into the back of a lorry'.

Tina said there was no love lost and she had hated having to sleep with him anyway. Also, from almost the very beginning of their marriage, he had been having an affair, which he had never kept a secret from her, constantly measuring her against his mistress.

After the last child flew the family nest, Tina decided to get a job, and whilst away on professional trips, she would regularly have one-night stands with men if the occasion arose at the hotel she was staying in. She told me that sometimes it was good, but that was rare, and they were mostly disappointing.

Once dinner was over, Tina seemed rather keen to return to the hotel, but I insisted on a stroll along the beach. The space cake was starting to kick in nicely, and walking on the beach at night whilst mildly tripping is a very agreeable experience.

We got to the rocks at the end of the beach, where we stopped for a smoke. Tina just couldn't hide her desire, and as I perched against one of the rocks, she had straddled my leg and was rubbing her crotch, albeit very slightly, against my upper thigh as we shared the joint.

"Aren't you the excited one!" I remarked.

"God yes! Nobody's ever made me cum like you did earlier!"

"Yes, you did seem to be enjoying yourself."

"Enjoying myself! I think I lost control of myself! I hope I didn't do anything embarrassing?"

"No, nothing embarrassing. Quite the opposite, in fact, you opened my curiosity. I am impatient to see just how far I can take you tonight," I told her.

Then I took her hand and placed it on my bulge, adding,

"As you can tell, my impatience grows!"

"Ummm, I can!" She said as she rubbed me. Adding, "Let's get back to the hotel then!"

"Not quite yet." I said, unbuttoning my jeans and releasing my now rock-hard cock. With a gentle push, I encouraged her to slide down my leg and service me.

Without any objection she was quickly on her knees then started sucking my cock. Her technique was more than adequate, but it was far from the best blowjob I've ever had.

She obviously had enough experience to feel when I was nearing my ejaculation, and whilst looking up at me, she withdrew and said,

"Please don't cum in my mouth!" Then sliding it back in along her tongue, my cock quickly disappeared into her mouth once more.

As I felt my bellend start to reach the back of her mouth, I reached down and caressed the back of her head then said,

"Ok, I won't cum IN your mouth but directly down your throat!"

And as I finished the phrase, before she could react, I slowly but firmly pulled her head towards me, forcing my cock past her gagging point and down into her throat. Her body instantly started to shake, and her hands reached up and grabbed my hips.

I held her firmly in place, and before starting to empty my balls, I told her to,

"Don't fight it! Swallow it! Like the piece of meat it is. Swallow!"

I felt her muscles moving on my shaft, and the first jets of cum exploded from my cock.

As I came, I continued to encourage her to swallow and told her things like,

"Swallow bitch!" and "Good girl! Keep swallowing you hungry little whore!"

Once I was done and my cock started to calm down, I grabbed a fistful of her hair and slowly pulled her up off me, keeping her head looking upwards towards me.

As my cock finally left her mouth she gasped for air and I said,

"You see! That wasn't so bad, was it? And not a drop in your mouth! Come on, let's get back to the hotel!"

I helped her to her feet. Once she was standing in front of me, I kissed her and then put my cock away.

She was very quiet at first as we started walking arm in arm back along the beach. But after a while she broke her silence, saying,

"That was incredible! No one has ever done that or treated me like that before! And I came! I came hard!"

"Good for you, Tina!" I replied with a certain degree of arrogance in my voice, quickly adding,

"And believe me when I tell you that the night is young! You will be cumming a lot more before sunrise."

"Oh god! Yes, please, you can do whatever you want to me,"

"Oh, I don't need your permission. I have every intention of abusing you tonight and to my heart's content! Like I said, you weren't invited, but you came anyway. That makes you a slut, and guess what?"

"What?" She replied timidly.

"I love fucking hungry sluts like you!"

As my words left my mouth, she gripped my arm tighter, and I felt her body shudder.

"Jesus, I'm coming again! Oh god, yes! Oh god, you just made me..."

I cut her off, "Shut the up and just fucking enjoy it!"

Once we got through the door of our room, we came together and started making out with an already high level of passion. Within moments she was naked, and I was topless.

At the end of the bed there were a few armchairs, and I broke apart from her and led her to the foot of the bed.

"Sit your ass here, then lie back." She obeyed, and as I sat down in one of the chairs, I said,

"Now, show me how you masturbate! Shut your eyes and imagine you're alone. I want to see how you make yourself cum!"

She rather timidly started caressing her tiny little breasts with both hands, and I added,

"Don't be timid with me! I said I want to see how you masturbate, so don't hold back! Understood?"

"Yes, ummm." She replied quietly with a shudder in her voice and then timidly she started tweaking her nipples.

I could see she was getting into her groove as her hips started to move and one of her hands drifted down to her crotch.

Her technique was pretty predictable and classic. She continued to tweak her nipples for a while as she rubbed her cunt. After a while she started finger-fucking herself, alternating between two and three fingers. When she came for the first time, her other hand left her little breasts, with which she started rubbing her clitoris.

After a few minutes, she came a second time, and because she removed her fingers and stopped rubbing her clit, I figured that was pretty much that. I was a little disappointed but not surprised.

"Interesting." I said with a distinct lack of enthusiasm.

Then I ordered her to,

"Get on all fours on the edge of the bed. NOW!"

She flinched and quickly assumed the position. I got up to get behind her, and as I approached, I instructed her to,

"Get your head down. Reach behind you with both arms,"

She followed my orders perfectly and I continued,

"Good, now grab and spread those little ass cheeks of yours!"

She even wiggled her ass at me as she pulled her cheeks open for me, which earned her a quick and very firm smack on each cheek. Then I simply started rubbing the red marks I'd just made as she whimpered.

I didn't make her suffer too long before I made a move on her two orifices. Alternating from one hand to the other, I would let them slide in between her cheeks, then tease her by fingering her anus and rubbing her cunt.

Her thighs were already trembling by the time I started slipping four fingers into her. When I added a few fingers in her arse at the same time with my other hand, she started to cum.

I didn't wait for these first orgasms to calm and just continued to work on her. Progressively I went deeper and deeper into her pussy whilst also going from two fingers to four fingers in her ass.

Her moans and groans were, like her orgasms, becoming more and more intense. So before taking her any further, I withdrew and walked around the bed, picking up one of my socks and her knickers, which I stuffed into the sock. I then took off my belt and knelt next to her head.

As I lifted her head and shoved the stuffed sock into her mouth, I said,

"Breathe through your nose! I'm doing this for our neighbours. We are not the only paying guests in the hotel."

I finished gagging her by using my belt to make sure the sock couldn't come out. Then I returned to the foot of the bed, instructed her to grab and spread her cheeks again and admired the view. Both holes were already gaping somewhat, and her pussy lips were dripping with juices.

I was intending to start where I left off and without too much delay and start fisting her cunt whilst continuing to dilate her arsehole, but I had a change of heart.

With one hand I resumed rubbing her cunt. The moment I touched it, her body started trembling to the tune of a very guttural moan. With my other hand I released my cock from my jeans, stepped forward while taking aim and then fully penetrated her anus in one swift movement.

Her sphincter gave way with very little resistance, and I was balls deep within seconds. I enjoyed fucking her ass, and so did she. As I pumped her deep and hard, she didn't stop trembling and moaning.

I congratulated myself on my foresight of gagging her, because otherwise she would have been sharing her joy with the whole fucking hotel. As a hotel worker, I know how problematic a noisy couple can be when it's checkout time. If the customers complain, and they do, it's not much fun for the receptionist.

After a good while, I came. I went deep and pumped her intestines full of my cum before withdrawing. I took the time to remove my jeans. Then started working again on her now absolutely dripping wet cunt.

After giving her pussy a good hard rub, which brought her off again, I went in with four fingers, keeping my hand flat. I worked her like this for only a few moments before adding my thumb to the equation and introducing my entire hand.

After letting her become accustomed to my hand's presence for a while, I did what I wanted to earlier and clenched my fist, paused, then pushed in. I went in considerably deeper than I had imagined would be possible. After my wrist had completely disappeared into her, I was greeted by the wonderful sight of my cum being forced out of her arsehole. Like toothpaste from a tube.

All in all, I was impressed with her. She seemed to be having the time of her life, and I was already only five or six centimetres off from being elbow-deep.

For the next two hours I fist-fucked her out of her tiny little mind. After about an hour of concentrating on her fabulously accommodating cunt, I also started getting serious on her arse, working four fingers in and out of it.

For the third and final hour, I switched from fisting her cunt to fisting her ass.

As I went in the first time (fingers and thumb in the pinch position), there was considerably more resistance than I had felt from her cunt. That said, as my knuckles reached her ring, I gave a good firm push, and my hand popped past her sphincter and then slipped pretty effortlessly in and up to my wrist.

At this point she started bucking like a rodeo horse. Luckily, there was enough resistance so my fist didn't just pop back out as her body jolted up and down.

I don't know how she kept her balance and didn't simply collapse onto the bed. As her body got used to the presence of my fist and calmed, I placed my other hand on her lower back to help keep her as steady as possible and then slowly went to work.

I sort of teased her at first. Twisting my wrist, pulling back against her sphincter, stretching it before then pushing back in, just a little bit deeper with every stroke.

After about fifteen minutes I noticed that, on an inward bound stroke, I was already getting half a forearm deep. So, I thought, 'Fuck it,' and decided to go 'full-on' and see just how far she could take it.

With my other hand still firmly pressing on her lower back, I started pushing in. She was pretty much in a constant state of orgasm anyway, but as I got past the 'half my forearm' mark, she went absolutely bonkers!

This time she didn't manage to keep her balance, and after two extremely violent spasms, she did indeed collapse onto the bed. Taken by surprise and with a considerable amount of my forearm already up her arse, I was dragged downward and pretty much fell on top of her.

I managed to limit my fall with my other arm and not land on her, but the unintended consequence of me lurching down with her was that my arm had pushed in even deeper.

At first I was surprised by the violence of what could now only be described as her 'convulsions'. When I saw just how deep I was, I was no longer surprised.

I have only ever been this deep with one woman over the years. The woman in question also had a lot of experience of 'extreme dilations'.

I was indeed deep, up to the fold of my elbow, to be exact. That's thirty centimeters of arm! With an approximate diameter of nine to ten centimetres at the widest part!

So, I carefully climbed and backed off. Once steady, I observed her briefly before continuing. Her whole body was still trembling wildly, and her head was thrashing from side to side. From the sounds she was emitting, it seemed to me she was screaming -- well, as best you can with a sock stuffed with knickers belted into your mouth!

I slowly withdrew my arm until the back of my wrist was pulling against the inside of her sphincter and then proceeded to fist-fuck her along the more reasonable length of ten to fifteen centimetres. This is already a considerable amount.

That said, every twenty or so strokes, I would slowly sink back to the crease of my elbow. Stay there for a few moments, then withdraw again to her sphincter and then resume the fisting.

It was impossible to tell one orgasm from the next. She was in a constant state of convulsions and emitting deep guttural moans continuously.

None of this bothered me, as it is exactly what I enjoy doing to a woman. I find it quite incredible that the vast majority of men and women ignore the true possibilities of the female orgasm.

One thing that stood out to me as I worked on her was she was definitely losing consciousness more and more frequently. Essentially, when I went elbow-deep. As the end approached, her absences were lasting for about thirty seconds. So I decided to terminate this session by seeing exactly how deep I could push.

When the moment came, as I went elbow-deep for the last time, she lost consciousness. I grabbed her hips with my free hand, pushed upwards with my lower arm deep inside her and pulled her whole body backwards until her basin was right on the edge of the bed. In this position her legs fell downwards and her feet touched the floor.

As I pulled her back, I had simultaneously started pushing in and was delighted to only feel a small amount of resistance as the knuckle of my elbow popped past her sphincter.

I was now officially deeper than I had ever been before, and I was absolutely buzzing. My cock was rock hard and positively bursting to cum!!!

I dropped to my knees and pushed further and deeper still. Before I knew it, I was shoulder deep!!! It was fucking amazing! I've seen it done a few times in videos and only once in real life, but I never imagined that, one day, I would be able to do this.

If someone had walked in now, it would be like walking in on a vet as he examined a cow! I was fucking loving it.

That said, even though Tina was currently unconscious, her body was not. Her convulsions had grown increasingly severe, and I was experiencing some powerful contractions on my arm. Also, as her body writhed up and down, it obviously took my arm and thus me with it! It was clearly time to get out of her!

It was as exciting withdrawing my arm from her as it was inserting it! Once fully removed, I just stood up, grabbed her hips and lifted them so I could sink my overexcited cock into her now hugely gaping arsehole. The very moment my balls banged against her gaping cunt, I started emptying them.

When I was finished, I withdrew, and knowing she was still unconscious, I left her there and went to have a nice hot shower.

On returning, she was slowly waking but on the floor, as she appeared to have slipped off the bed. I let her wake some more before attempting to communicate.

When I did go to her, she could utter words but couldn't give an understandable reply to my questions. I managed, even so, to make her understand it was time to go to bed and get some sleep. Then I helped her up and into bed before getting into bed myself.

Unsurprisingly, I woke first and then promptly woke her. When she was emerging and stringing words together correctly, I took her hand and led it down under the sheets and placed it on my morning glory. I then simply instructed her to make me cum. Which she did.

Ok, I had to guide her a bit; she'd obviously never wanked off a cock before. But she did ok and it didn't take long. The morning glory is an easy fellow to satisfy.

We then showered, got dressed, arranged our things, vacated the room and went downstairs for breakfast before checking out.

Over breakfast Tina proposed driving me home. I explained (again) that my plan was to get the train which stopped in my village only a moment's stroll from my house and that, anyway, I wouldn't want to put her out.

She insisted, saying that as she lived to the south of me, it wasn't out of her way. She also said she wanted to talk about last night but didn't think the breakfast room was the appropriate place. I agreed and accepted her offer. Once the checkout was done, we walked to her car and then drove to my place.

The drive took about forty minutes, and during the drive we talked about what I did to her last night, how she lived it and how she felt about it.

She didn't have any complaints; quite the opposite, in fact, she wanted more! She told me she'd heard of multiple orgasms but had always considered it was a myth concocted by yoga-loving hippie freaks. She also told me that she had never imagined being dominated could feel so good.

She said she considered her ex-husband to be dominant but only in the sense he called the shots uniquely to get her to serve his purpose. With me, she said it was like I was dominating her for her pleasure. I confirmed this but added that giving that sort of pleasure is what turns me on, so it's 'donnant, donnant'.

On arriving at my place and out of politeness, I invited her in for a cup of tea before she drove the rest of the way home.

Stage 2: Tina's second session

Early on during the drive, I had understood it was best not to give her too many graphic details about how I worked on her, as she would start squirming on her seat and shuddering. She was driving with me in the car, and to have her cumming at the same time was, in my opinion, unsafe and thus unwise, to say the least.

But as we drank tea, in the relative safety of my dining room, I told her some of the things she'd wanted to know.

She flatly refused to believe I'd pushed my entire arm up and into her anus. She said it was biologically impossible, to which I laughed out loud, and one quick visit to Pornhub later, she sat there with a look of absolute shock on her face.

As we drained the teapot, she complimented my house and asked to visit. Wanting a smoke, I showed her the garden first, then downstairs before the first floor. I explained that I share the house with my adult son, who occupies the downstairs bedroom, and I the upper floor.

When we got to my room, she came up close, pressed her body against me and asked me if I wanted to fuck her some more. The lady was clearly ready to go again, and I said,

"Look, it's midday and my son gets home around 7pm tonight, so I want you gone by 6pm."

"No problem," she replied whilst reaching down with a hand and placing it over my bulge.

"Also, we're at my place, so I've got all my tools at my disposal! Are you absolutely sure you want more straight away after last night?"

"Ummm, absolutely I am. Take me! I'm yours!"

"Ok, but you've been warned; I'm going to go to town on you!"

Less than five minutes later, she was naked and chained face down on my bed. Her hips were raised off the sheets with the aid of a pillow-sized wedge of soft rubber, exposing and giving me unhindered access to both her holes.

I went to my 'special cupboard' and removed four 'tools', which I placed on the bed, between her head and the headboard, so she could admire them.

I then took a leather balaclava which has zippers over the mouth and eye holes. It also has several bull rings on it, allowing me to attach the wearer's head pretty much as I desire.

After fitting it, I ran a long rope through the bull ring on the scalp and ran the ends of the rope down to the chains attached to her feet. Once the left end was tied off, I pulled on the right side, thus forcing her head up so she was staring at the headboard of my bed.

I could hear in her breathing that she was getting progressively more and more nervous as I went to get a pot of grease and a golf ball-sized strapon mouth gag.

As I had her open her mouth to accept the gag, I told her to breathe through her nose, slow her breathing speed and avoid taking deep breaths.

Once the gag was fixed firmly in place, I said

"Now, these two tools are inflatable." Clearly pointing out the tools concerned.

I continued, "This one is an anal plug, so it will be very shortly be happily lodged in your arse. Whilst this one is a dildo, which of course is going in your already very sloppy cunt."

She had her first orgasm of this session as I rubbed a fingerload of grease around and into her arsehole. I could feel her sphincter contracting as my finger approached it. I also observed her pussy lips were actually trembling whilst oozing out juices.

This orgasm continued as I plugged her butt and inflated it enough so it wouldn't pop back out.

I then greased up the dildo, not that she needed the lubrication, but because heavy-duty rubber, of which these are made, can be quite harsh and lead to drying out and/or irritation. As this session was happening so soon after last night, I preferred to be prudent, not wanting to make compromises and having to stop before I was finished.

As I inserted the now greased dildo into her cunt and when I pumped it up a bit, she came hard.

I let her ride this orgasm out, and as it finally calmed, I started, very slowly inflating both tools, taking roughly half an hour to reach their maximum sizes.

I increased the diameters of each toy by about a centimetre each time, alternating between the two.

When I got there, I was absolutely thrilled to have finally fully inflated these tools, this being the first time for either of them.

Both Tina's cunt and arsehole were now being fully stretched open. And by stretched, I mean about twelve centimetres inside her sphincter and her cunt by about ten centimetres.

As she lay there fully stuffed, with her body writhing and pulling against the chains that bound her, I left the room and went downstairs for a cup of tea and a joint.

I returned about thirty minutes later and quietly approached her. When at the foot of the bed, I reached forwards and opened the release valve on both tools and watched her cum again as they started deflating.

When the air stopped coming out, I reached out again and removed the dildo first, followed by the plug. Again, as the plug popped through her sphincter, she came hard and passed out.

I went and sat on the edge of the bed, slightly in front of her head. When she came to, I pointed at the remaining two tools and explained them to her,

"As you can see, these two tools are identical, and I'm going to use them simultaneously to fuck your brains out of your slutty little head!"

Which, without wasting any time, I did.

These dildos are extremely heavy-duty semi-solid rubber truncheons. They have a penetration length of thirty-five centimetres followed by a fifteen-centimetre handle. The tips of the dildos are oval-shaped and at the widest point, about the size of a tennis ball. After the tip, the shaft is roughly six centimetres, rising along the length to a diameter of ten centimetres as we reach the handle. Each one weighs 2.5 kg.

They are as devastating as they are impressive to look at. I had particularly enjoyed seeing the panic in her eyes and the grunts of desperation as I explained my intentions.

Over the next two hours I worked my 'magic', as she called it afterwards. Indeed, I took my time and teased her by taking the whole of the first hour before getting to the devastating double penetration I inflicted on her.

I would introduce one into her ass, fuck her a bit with it, then withdraw, wait, gently finger her, then introduce the other into her cunt and repeat, constantly alternating between her holes. Nearly every time I would go deeper but not always. One in every three times or so, I would go 'shallow' and just fuck her with the tips.

Once I finally started simultaneously fucking both her holes, I was extremely attentive to her body's reactions because I wanted to avoid her losing consciousness. It was hard going, but overall, I only lost her a few times, which was pretty good going, all things considered.

However, when I finally got to the end of an hour-long double penetration, she was experiencing some truly massive orgasms. They were so powerful that not only did her mind leave the planet for a good half an hour, but her body was bucking so violently she actually popped the two solid metal hooks that held the leg chains to the bed surround!

How I laughed, as I repaired the hooks and reattached the chains.

When she finally came back to earth, she was still chained to the bed, but her head was now free, and she was no longer gagged. I had also pushed the raiser pillow up from under her hips to under her shoulders but left the tips of dildos stuffed up her holes. I then half sat/half lay on the bed, between her and the headboard. I'd passed my legs through the gaps under her armpits so my cock was right in front of her face.

Once her eyes had opened properly she replied, "Oh, fuck, oui," when I asked, "Are you a happy slut?"

I told her to open her mouth and then slid my crotch a little further down under her face, grabbed her head and pushed her head down onto my cock.

With a hand on each side of her head, I basically used her as a masturbation object to pump my cock until I could take it no longer and emptied my ball deep down into her throat. Again she came and came hard. Her orgasm lasted for quite a while after I finished cumming. So I just let her head rest on me, finally lifting it off and withdrawing my now limp cock once she had calmed down.

She was pretty fucked up and definitely couldn't take any more. I carefully moved out and off the bed, removed my dildos, unchained her, arranged my accessories, took the tools downstairs to clean and sterilise them before returning and putting them away.

She was slowly coming to her senses, so I lay down on my side next to her and waited.

After a while she moved onto her side, facing me, focused on me, then snuggled in against me.

"Thank you." She said in a very tired and quiet whisper.

"It's been my pleasure." I replied, then said,

"You remember yesterday, when I had you show me how you masturbate?"

"Uh, hu, yeah, of course I do."

"Well, it was very disappointing. Roll onto your back and put a hand flat on your stomach."

She obeyed, and I placed my hand over hers. I then slowly slid our hands down towards her pussy and told her,

"As from tonight, no more one or two little orgasms, and that's that. I want you to make yourself really cum, like you've been cumming with me. Do you understand?"

"Yes"

"Good!" And as my hand guided hers onto her pussy, she gasped. She gasped again as, without any effort, my hand pushed hers inside her gaping cunt.

"Oh my god! My pussy! What have you done to my pussy? Oh god, fuck me! It feels amazing, but fuck me, I'm so..."

I cut her off immediately, "YOU are what you are, nothing more, nothing less. You are an old fucking slut who craves having her fuck holes filled! TELL ME if you think I'm wrong!"

"No, you're not wrong."

"Good, we are making progress. You have potential. This is how you'll touch your cunt from now on! Understood?"

"Yes"

I withdrew her hand from her cunt and pushed down further to her arsehole and repeated the instruction, adding,

"The next time you go shopping, I would seriously consider buying a few good-sized aubergines and fucking yourself with them. I think you'd enjoy that! So DO IT and tell me about it! Send me a message with a picture or two. I will look forward to it."

"Yes"

"Good! Well, that's all for today!" I said guiding our hands back up to her stomach.

"Let's go and shower now; then you must be off home!"

Over the next few weeks I avoided agreeing to see her but was in regular communication with her via text messages, emails and the occasional phone call. And I did get a few photos of her masturbating with an aubergine and also a few with one stuck up her arsehole!

It became apparent very quickly to me that she clearly thought we had entered into some sort of serious relationship. Her ever-increasing use of the term 'us' started to seriously trouble me.

During the few spoken conversations we had over the phone, she talked endlessly, once keeping me on the line for over an hour! Also, during these conversations, she would tell me about her day, where she went and what she did, like I give a shit!

To make matters worse, she told me about a few interactions with some sales personnel she had in several different shops. If she really spoke to them the way she told me, then I feel nothing but sympathy for the workers in question.

She seemed to not realise just how rude and disrespectful she was being. As a front-line worker in the hotel trade, I'm (unfortunately) often confronted by self-righteous customers and despise them.

Anyways, over this period of time, I made her three versions of an in-depth cost estimate for her B'n'B project. None of them would convince a bank to lend her the sort of cash she was looking for. I also prepared a contact list of all the different suppliers and sources used in my costings as well as the contact details for a very well-respected independent negotiator who works with all the major French banks and several local groups of investors.

On the 'extreme dilation' side of things, I looked up and contacted a man (let's call him Fred) with whom my ex-wife and I, in the past, had the pleasure of learning a lot from. At the time he was part of a double act with his older brother.

Unfortunately the older brother has since passed away. But Fred was happy to hear from me and interested in learning more about Tina. So we met to discuss her in detail, and he promptly agreed to receive us both at his stables for a session where he proposed working on her together. I was honoured and very hopeful she would interest him enough to agree to take her off my hands (no pun intended) afterwards.

My plan was simple, and if Fred did accept her, I would email her the 'costings and info' for her project and then basically cut all contact with her. She may be great for fisting, but as a person, as far as I'm concerned, she really wasn't very nice.

Stage 3: Taking Tina to the next level.

She sounded so happy when I finally called her and proposed joining me for a long weekend.

I refused to tell her over the phone my plans for the weekend, telling her to pack for two nights but to keep it light and to pick me up at midday on the following Friday.

She was not late; we drove three hours to the capital and checked into the hotel I'd booked for tonight. After that we explored some of the city centre before going to a restaurant for dinner.

As the time passed, she was visibly becoming more and more horny. During one coffee break she tried rubbing my crotch under the table, to which I very publicly 'put her back in place'. By the time we were having dinner, she was positively squirming on her chair.

When I said 'squirming', it was almost embarrassing. At one point I said,

"Tina, please calm down. Don't worry. Believe me, you're going to get severely fucked later."

"Oh god! I can't wait! You make me sound like a whore when you talk like that! I love it, Darling! I absolutely love it!"

"Well, that's good." I replied. "You are in fact going to be my whore tonight and will get more than your fair share of cock. You may even be walking funny for a week!" I said, laughing.

"Oh, you've invited someone to join us?"

"Someone!?!" I laughed and continued,

"No, not just 'someone' and not at the hotel, but you'll soon find out. We'll be going there directly after leaving here. A little patience, please."

"Are you serious?" You think I really am your 'whore'? "

"Tonight you are!" I said, changing my tone of voice, fixing her in the eyes before adding,

"Is that going to be a problem for you?"

After a few seconds of stunned silence, she looked down at her plate and replied, "No, of course not."

"Good, because if it was, you're more than welcome to go back to the hotel, get your stuff and fuck off home! Remember, you're here uniquely because you're a slut and your sloppy fuck holes are burning up wanting to be filled."

As I spoke, I could see her body trembling with a series of small uncontrolled orgasms. I leaned forward over the table and finished with a question,

"So tell me, SLUT! Am I wrong about you? Are you going to show me what a good and obedient hungry little whore you can be?"

She took a good few seconds to raise her head and look back up at me before replying, her voice now trembling just like her body,

"Yes! You know I will!"

Two minutes after leaving the restaurant, we arrived at our destination for the night. A mega sauna called the Bunkerhouse.

Tina had no idea this sort of establishment even existed. As we made our way through the vast and busy changing room to find our lockers, she murmured to me,

"Oh my god, what is this place? It's full of men!"

"It's a sauna. People come here for sex. There are indeed a lot of men. The ratio here tonight is probably something like one female for thirty men."

We arrived at our lockers, and I told her to strip and put her stuff into her locker, then I'd look after the key. Once naked, she went to wrap her towel around her like the men do, but I told her not to and just put it away with her clothes.

I then reached into my bag and retrieved a dog collar and lead which I fitted to her. After putting on my towel, I walked her to the shower block, had her rinse herself down, then took her to the steam room.

This particular sauna is a real fuck factory; the place has five levels with all sorts of cabins and other amenities like mazes, glory holes and lots of rooms if you're into S&M. I started our tour of the sauna in the steam room, which is in itself a dark, vast, hot, steamy labyrinth.

As I walked her slowly around it, I smiled to myself when I heard her start gasping as multiple hands came out of the dark to touch her.

From time to time I'd stop for a few moments knowing the touching would intensify and curious fingers would already be trying to push into her holes. Then I would walk us on again, often having to pull sharply on the lead to break her away from all those hungry hands.

After the steam room, I took her up to the first floor, which is essentially one massive labyrinth, and repeated the exercise by slowly walking her around it.

This labyrinth has lots of small cabins off it in different places, most of them with glory holes or otherwise just a bench at a good height to get fucked on.

The second and third floors are mainly rooms and cabins of various sizes. However, the third floor has the peculiarity of not only being the smallest surface but also having cabins only really big enough for four people. All the cabins seem identical and are almost always occupied by extremely well-endowed Black dudes.

This is the main reason this sauna manages to attract women because, as a rule of thumb, their household husbands want to be sure that 'Madame est bien servi'.

And right now, that's exactly what I wanted. It was time to get her fucking, and what better way than by a few huge Black cocks? It's such a cliché but absolutely had to be done.

When we arrived up there, I led her down the first corridor of cabins. The first few doors were shut and obviously in use. Then we started to have some choices. In any door that was open stood a naked Black dude, proudly sporting his wares.

They were all immigrants and basically prostitutes. In the sauna they'd fuck for free, but their sideline was to be offered cash to see someone again but privately at another location, a hotel for example.

As is the case with immigrants, they are often very good entrepreneurs, always looking to get a good result whatever the situation. Here most of them would, as I say, fuck for free in the sauna, but they would 'live stream' it from their phones, using that as 'promotional material' for their services.

I was tempted by a few but decided to walk the next corridor. Only five cabins down, I found Tina's first cock of the night.

The man was huge and had the meat to go with it. So into his cabin we went.

As he inspected her, he asked, "What are her limits?"

"Absolutely none, bareback only, cunt, ass, throat. The slut is yours, you can fuck it as hard as you want and fill her with your cum!"

Half an hour later, he was done. He hadn't bothered with her mouth but just fucked her holes relentlessly until he finally finished in her ass, cumming hard and deep into her intestines. Ungagged, she just couldn't contain her joy and, after only a few minutes, she was literally screaming at him to fuck her deeper and harder as she came over and over again.

When we got back into the corridor, we only passed four more cabins before I spotted cock number two.

We walked all of the six corridors on this floor, stopping after a total of seven big black cocks before I led her off the floor and took her all the way down to the basement.

The basement is where the S&M rooms and equipment are to be found.

I found a cage with a sling that was free, and we went in, shutting and locking the door behind us. I then had her climb up and strapped her into the sling.

I then went to work and fisted her holes for a good hour, attracting a reasonable audience of men around the cage. After this modest show, I released her and helped her down off the sling before leaving the cage.

As I walked through the group of men around the door, I happily announced to them,

"Gangbang on the second floor if anyone is interested!" Then walked her up there.

Once we arrived on the floor, I quickly found a suitable room which was also equipped with a sling. This one was slung slightly lower, at roughly waist height for an average man.

By the time she was installed and I'd attached her feet and hands, there was already a football team's worth of men in the room and what looked like many more outside. I then gagged her with a simple strap-on ball gag that has a small padlock. It wasn't really designed to stop her emitting sounds but to stop her mouth being used and filled with cum.

And that was that. As soon as I stepped back, they crowded in, touching her, sticking their fingers in all her orifices. It wasn't long until a cock entered one of her holes. I couldn't see which one, and frankly, I didn't care. As I left the room and made my way to the bar on the ground floor, I had to squeeze past another five or six men buzzing around the door.

I would go back up to check on her from time to time, mostly to make sure the gag hadn't been forced off. Every time I was happy to see her surrounded by men touching and fucking her. Each time I got near the door, I could hear her moans and groans as she was being used and abused like she had never been before.

I let this continue for a good three hours before returning for a last time and shutting the party down. I released her and hauled her out of the sling, then led her directly back to the last floor for one more session of big black cock.

As soon as her feet touched the floor and as we walked off, huge wads of cum started dripping out of her cunt and ass... It actually made splattering noises which I could hear over the sauna's music. I looked behind us at one point, and she was actually leaving a very distinct trail on the floor as we went.

When we arrived on the 3rd floor, I walked us directly down the third corridor and stopped about halfway. I'd noticed on our earlier tour of this floor these two dudes talking like good mates do, as they stood in the doorways of their respective cabins.

"Hey, would you dudes mind double fucking my whore?!?" I asked, clearly addressing them both.

"No problem, brother," said the nearest dude while waving us in and shutting the door just as soon as his mate joined us.

As they checked her out, touching her, slapping her ass and sending their hands down between her legs, they quickly became extremely excited. They were speaking in lingo to each other, but I understood enough to roughly translate as,

"We're going to split this little white whore in two!"

"Yeah, man, she's so tiny!"

"Wow, fuck, feel her cunt, bro! She's so fucking wet!"

"Fuck yeah, and she's fucking gapping, her arse is too!!! She's already had a few!"

"Yeah, we can bang this bitch real hard, I bet!"

They were very turned on and didn't waste any more time. One of them sat on the edge of the raised mattress and lay back while the other pushed Tina forward and told her to,

"Climb onboard, little white bitch, and sit your slutty cunt down on Marcos's cock!"

As her cunt devoured Marcos's huge cock, the other moved in behind, pushed her torso down against his mate and spread her arse cheeks and pronounced,

"This ass is ready for my cock, that's for sure!"

Without further ado, he grabbed his cock, took aim, and as he stepped forward, he entered her fully.

They double-fucked her exactly as I had hoped. It was long and hard, with only one short break when they swapped places. They were the youngest and physically the fittest of any of the big black cocks that I had fuck her on this floor tonight. And she loved every second of it!

Once they'd both emptied themselves into her, they withdrew, and she was simply cast aside. As she lay on the mattress, her body writhing in ecstasy, the still unnamed dude handed me a small piece of paper with his number written on it and said,

"Yeah, man, we fuck her good, no!?! Look at it! In her mind she's still being fucked! Yeah, man, send me a message later so I know who you are, and if you ever want to lend her to us, we could make good use of her. You wouldn't regret it!"

"Thanks, dude! That's good to know! Maybe, maybe for one of my other whores as well! We'll see."

I then spoke to Tina while grabbing her lead, "Come on, slut, it's time to go!"

I pulled on the lead to encourage her to climb down and off the mattress. As she tried to stand, she collapsed into a heap on the floor. We all laughed, and I said, "Yeah! You fucked her up really good! Thanks!!!"

Then with a little help from the one called Marco, I picked her up, waited for her to find her footing, then marched her back down to the ground floor.

We left the sauna after a quick shower, and as we changed, she actually sounded disappointed to be leaving but admitted that she was knackered.

As soon as we got back to the hotel, I sent her for a more thorough shower, instructing her to remove the showerhead and deep wash out her cunt and arsehole. Whilst she did this, I ordered breakfast in the room for 10am, stripped and waited for Tina to finish.

Before sleeping, I had her lay on her back, with her head over the edge of the bed, and proceeded to fuck her throat. I was unnecessarily brutal, but she fucking loved it and came hard as I pumped what felt like an epic quantity of cum down into her stomach. Then we slept.

After breakfast and a sexy shower where I allowed her to show me her gratitude for last night, we dressed and checked out.

"Where are we going now?" She asked as she put the keys in the ignition.

"To a farm, about 25 km northeast of my village."

"Seriously?"

"Yes, seriously, and I promised Fred we'd arrive by 3pm at the latest. If you obey the speed limits, we're good, so get driving!"

After navigating our way out of the capital and we were on the open road, she timidly asked,

"You know when you let all those men fuck me in that room?"

"You mean your first gangbang?"

"Yeah, if that's what you call it, a gangbang, ummm, yes, well anyway. Er, how many men did you let fuck me?"

"I've no idea. A lot, maybe 50 or 60... I left you there for about three hours in all, and the sauna was busy!"

"You left me there!?! Jesus, they could have done anything to me!!!" She proclaimed.

To which I laughed heartily and replied, "They did and you fucking loved it! You were a very good whore. I was proud of you!"

And before she could reply, I continued,

"Now you know such places exist, I promise you, within a few months you'll pluck up the courage and go to one again."

"On my own!?! To a place like that! And how can you 'promise' that?"

"Because I know, because you will, because you're a slut."

"You made me like this!"

"No, I'm just a tool. I could say that YOU used me to get what you wanted. Don't forget YOU came looking. You were just lucky and fell on someone who could see you for what you really are."

"What did you think you saw?"

"An older lady who craves cock and desperately desires to catch up on a lifetime of bad, pointless sex before it's too late."

There was silence for a while as she digested this. During this period of reflection I sent a text to the Black dude from last night asking if I could call him. To which he wrote back instantly saying : Anytime.

I finally broke the silence by saying,

"And just for the fun of it, why don't you tell me, how much you enjoyed those last two African dudes?"

"Oh my god, yeah! That was fucking awesome!" She said, and I noticed her hips squirming on her seat.

I hit dial on my phone and put it onto 'hands-free mode'.

He answered almost immediately, "Hey Bro... Is your whore wanting more!?" He said then burst out laughing.

"Absolutely she is! Listen, let's keep this short. Tell me, you said 'you could use her'. So what do you want with her? Are you thinking about renting her out?"

"Fuck no, dude, we want her for us, you know, for me and my crew to have fun with for a few days at a time. You know... to use and abuse!"

"Ok, that's cool. When do you want to borrow her, then? She's single and retired, so she's available. You want her next weekend?"

"Eh, next weekend is too soon; the weekend after? Is she available?"

"For you guys, of course she is. Listen, she'll drive down on Friday, and you can keep her nice and busy until Monday morning and then let her drive home! That's good for you?"

"Yeah, dude! That's great, thanks, man!"

"Perfect, I may be handing her over to a new Master tonight, but I'll send you her number so you can sort out directly where and when you want her to show up. If she doesn't reply or refuses anything whatsoever, you let me know directly, and I'll make sure she's punished appropriately for not respecting her obligations. Oh, and I'd appreciate you sending me the links to any videos you dudes upload!"

He laughed and said, "Yeah, no problem, dude; I'll send you the link for last night as well!"

We said goodbye, and the call ended.

"Jesus fucking Christ! You've sent me to be fucked by him and his mates!"

"I'm not sending you; I just hooked you up. You heard the conversation; you didn't protest, and right now your pussy is burning with desire, and you can't fucking wait! So, just enjoy it!"

"Yeah, and what exactly did you mean about 'handing me over to a new Master tonight'?"

"The person I'm taking you to meet today is, in my opinion, one of the country's top experts when it comes to extreme dilations. I learnt a lot from watching him and his now deceased brother when they worked on my ex-wife back in the day."

She said nothing, listening attentively to my every word.

"Tina, take this as a compliment: you're a freak of nature; your cunt and your arsehole are absolutely fabulous. You have a lot of potential, much more than I have the necessary knowledge and experience to satisfy."

"If Fred agrees with my assessment of you, he may very well accept to be your Master and take you to the levels of pleasure you deserve."

I didn't give her time to reply and ploughed on,

"Also, I already have two very good and loyal sex friends in my life since my divorce, and that's a long time now. We get together once or twice a month with no obligations, and that's just perfect to guarantee we are all more than satisfied. You see, I just don't need, nor do I have, the time or the place in my life for another one."

I concluded with,

"So the most logical solution for YOU is to hand you over to someone else."

After a brief silence she blurted,

"Ok! But what about us!?"

"There is no 'us'. There never has been and never will be. This is something like the third or fourth time I feel I need to say this, but I was just helping you on your project. You came looking for more, and I just gave you what you needed. Don't get me wrong, I was fine with that, otherwise I would have sent you packing. You're pretty fit for your age. You've got nice tits, a nice ass and nice legs -- you're very fuckable."

"Why, thank you."

"You don't have to thank me. Anyway, fingers crossed that Fred agrees with me and takes you on. You definitely deserve someone with his level of 'savoir faire'."

"And he's a farmer?"

"Yeah, sort of. He breeds horses."

"Oh god. You're not suggesting he'll have me fu...."

I cut off abruptly,

"I'm not suggesting anything. Only he will know what you are truly capable of. If that sort of thing ever happens, it's certainly not for now."

She shuddered, and I changed the subject,

"Ok, we'll be driving through a forest soon. Keep your eyes open on the other side because we'll be coming up to a rest area. We're good for time and I need a piss."

"Yeah, me too!" She replied eagerly.

Less than ten minutes later we parked up in front of the toilet block of the rest area.

I went for a piss against a tree near the car and waited for her to get back.

A few minutes later, Tina came trotting back to the car.

"You'll never guess what!?" She said as she opened the door and climbed back in. Before I could answer, she continued,

"Yeah, well, I was sitting there doing my thing, and a man in the cubicle next to me knocked on the wall and asked if I wanted to join him!!!"

I looked around the car park, saw that there was only one other car and said,

"And you didn't join him?"

"Well, of course not."

"Well, no one has left, so he's still in there. Get back in there quick and fuck him!"

She stared at me.

"Do it! You're a cock-hungry slut, so go fuck him NOW! Make him cum in your cunt! I want proof when you get back!"

She went to move and then hesitated.

"GO!"

She went, and I rolled a big fat joint and got wasted in the car.

When she came back, I reached across and down, put my hand up her skirt, pulled the soaked crotch of her knickers out of the way and pushed two fingers into her cunt, then removed them for inspection.

They were covered with loads of fresh gluey cum, and so I put them against her lips.

"Uh uh, please no. You know I don't like cum in my mouth."

"We're from now on you do! You'd better get used to it. When you go back to be the fuck object for all those Black dudes, you're going to be swimming in cum. Those dudes will cum wherever they like!"

She opened her mouth, albeit reluctantly, and I slowly pushed the tips of my fingers past her lips and said,

"You see what a good slut you are! Now suck my fingers clean!"

And so she sucked them. Timidly at first but soon I could feel her tongue all over them and felt her gulping down her reward.

When I withdrew them slowly, it was like she didn't want me to, and she kept sucking until they popped out from between her lips.

She then smacked her lips and said, "Umm, that wasn't actually that bad!"

"Good." I said, and as I started unbuttoning my jeans, I added, "So now make me cum, taste it and enjoy!"

When I came, I flooded her mouth with my cum, and she didn't waste a drop. As soon as I'd put my perfectly clean cock away, we left the rest area and drove on.

We got to Fred's stables at 3pm on the dot. Perfect. He came to greet us at the car, which I had Tina park slightly to the side of the main stable doors.

"Hi, Cig! Good to see you."

"Same here, Fred. Thanks for this. I feel honoured."

And as she came around the car and stood next to me, I said,

"This is Tina."

Tina then took it upon herself to continue the introduction and leaned forward to kiss, saying,

"Hi, pleased to...."

He cut her off in mid-sentence with a very fast and hard slap on the face. It was so hard and unexpected it sent her wobbling backwards, and then she lost her footing and fell to her knees.

He then stepped forwards, and when he was towering over her, he shouted,

"I AM NOT YOUR FRIEND! NEVER GO TO KISS ME AGAIN! YOU WILL ONLY EVER TALK TO ME IF I DIRECTLY TALK TO YOU AND A REPLY IS REQUIRED! AND WHEN YOU DO ADDRESS ME, YOU WILL CALL ME SIR OR MASTER!"

He paused, then in a very calm voice asked, "Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir!" She replied with her voice trembling strongly like that of a kid about to cry.

"Good, now get up and follow us inside."

Fred and I turned and chatted as we walked to the stable.

Fred wasted no time, and fifteen minutes later, Tina was strapped onto Fred's very special bench in the middle of the central space of the building. We worked on her over three three-hour sessions, giving her a one-hour break between each session. During each break, Tina was locked into one of the empty horseboxes flanking the sides of the main area, and we would retreat to his house for coffee.

As soon as the first break was over, he told me my judgement was excellent and that I did well to contact him. He confirmed that he was interested in taking her on and enquired about my conditions.

I informed him that I had no conditions but told him that I'd hooked her up with a group of Africans for whom she would be an occasional sex object. I told him they were in direct contact with her.

To this, he said he would allow her this pleasure to continue for the time being, as it would be good exercise for her and didn't concern or conflict with his speciality.

I did permit myself and asked that if & when she's ready to be inseminated, I would very much like to witness that.

To this, he laughed and said that wouldn't be for quite a while yet, if at all, but I would be most welcome, and he would let me know.

The two remaining sessions were basically a lesson for me. It was even more amazing than the last time I was here many years ago. He showed me so much. It was truly remarkable.

After the third and final session, he locked her away for the night and then drove me to my village.

And that was the last time I saw Tina in person.

I sent the email with the stuff for her project the following morning, for which she replied, thanking me for that and everything else I had done for her.

She finished this reply with a 'PS', saying that if ever I wanted to see her again for my personal gratification, then she would be more than happy to serve and was sure that her master would give her permission seeing as it was me. I was sure she was right, but that was not going to happen, so I didn't bother to reply.

The Black dudes regularly sent me the links to the live streams they recorded with her, and it all looked pretty fucking hardcore. She seemed to go to them once a month but sometimes twice or more. I watched the first few, then stopped and simply erased them as and when I received them.

To this day Fred hasn't contacted me, so I can only figure she isn't ready for that yet. Fred had told me that as far as he was concerned, that particular act really is the ultimate level of dilation.

He explained that all the women that he had accompanied through that experience were all very different after the act, and from then on, only that would satisfy them. So the decision to go ahead was not one to be taken lightly and required full consent from all parties.

Over his now many, many years of practice, Fred told me he had only ever performed that act with seven people, six with his brother and one since his brother passed away. Adding that, for 99.9% of his 'stock' (which is what he called the people that came there to be worked on), the 'ambience' of the stable already provided more than enough stimulation for their imaginations.

So it's confession time. The title of this story isn't really very honest. It's more 'clickbait' than anything else. I didn't really 'destroy' Tina's holes; however, I definitely helped her start a journey by the end of which they may very well be. That said, it is quite obvious that the delivery of six children definitely had a lot to do with it. I think her pelvis had taken a 'sacré coup'.