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Subject: {ASSM} Personal Hand Puppet (F/m Anal, fisting, enema, consen)
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I am not sure which of us brought up the idea of trying to fist him
first. It seemed to be a mutual decision from the beginning, after he
showed me the magazine pictures. After discussing it and finding
myself aroused, I decided I wanted to try it as soon as possible. This
being the case, we set a date for the following Friday.

I arrived at his house Friday, nervous, after having cut off every one
of my fingernails. He was waiting, freshly showered, still in his
robe, his dark chest hair glistening from the dampness.

"I can't wait for you to do this to me. You are sure you still want
to, aren't you? We don't have to you know." The desire in his eyes
told me he was going to be disappointed if I backed out.

I was still in disbelief that my hand was truly going to fit into his
ass. What if I hurt him or or ???? I had stared, horrified and
aroused, at the pictures in the magazine when he had shown me.  In
shock I had demanded,  "Didn't that HURT?" He had just smiled and
said, "Hopefully only the right way." I wasn't about to back out of
this now. I had to either call his bluff or find out if it really,
truly could be done. Besides, the appealing thought of my whole hand
up inside him, hurting him when it slid into him, making him cum once
it was in there, had kept me up late nights.

"No, I am sure, I want to do this," My voice trembled with
anticipation even as my pussy grew moist imagining my hand fully
inside his ass.

"Thank you for trusting me in this, I know you are going to enjoy
doing it. Shall I go and get the enema bag for you? I assume you want
to give me one yourself?"

"Yes, bring it into the bedroom when you get it ready." I headed for
the bedroom then turned and called out over the sound of the already
running water, "Make sure you add lots of soap!"

"Yes Ma'am!" His answer made a shiver run up my spine. Being called
Ma'am was pretty new to me, having only recently realized that being
Dominant was almost as much fun as being submissive.

I walked into the bedroom, gasping as I saw what lay on the bed. He
had left the fisting magazine there for me to look at. A convulsive
shiver went through me, making my pussy begin to grow warm and swollen
feeling. Hearing his footsteps stop behind me, I turned to face
him.

"I thought it would give you something to do while I am in the
bathroom after taking this." He grinned, leaning down to kiss me.
"Would you like me to help you undress or are you going to stay
dressed? It's up to you, of course."

"Undress me." I turned and lifted my waist length hair to reveal a row
of small buttons down the back of my tight fitting black spandex
catsuit.

"Yes, Ma'am, let me hang this up first." He hung the full enema bag on
the portable I.V. stand used just for this purpose then turned and
walked over to assist me. His fingers made quick work of the buttons
and soon he was pushing it down over my shoulders, past my hips, off
my legs. Hooking his fingers in the thong I wore in place of panties,
he slipped them off as well. His hands came up to caress my bra-less
breasts only to find themselves pushed away.

"No, not yet, take off your robe. It's time for your enema." I was
trembling, on the edge from his fingers brushing against me as he had
undressed me, afraid that if he touched my breasts I would cum. I knew
that by allowing my anticipation to build my orgasm would be much
stronger.

As he dropped his robe, it was evident he was very excited. His cock
stood out from his body, rigid, oozing pre-cum and pulsing so hard I
could see it from a few feet away.  Shuddering in delight, I motioned
for him to get into position and reached for the lube. His head was
resting on his arms, his tight round ass sticking up, his legs spread
allowing me access to his cock and balls should I desire it.

The lube was cool as I squirted some onto my fingers, then reached
over and began to insert it into his twitching asshole. Parting his
ass cheeks with my left hand, it dawned on me that he had shaved his
cock, ass and balls for me! His usually furry skin was smooth as
glass! My nipples tightened at the thought of his cock and balls being
lathered in shaving cream.

"Do you like it? I thought you would," He asked with a knowing sound
to his voice.

In answer, I slide my finger into his ass in one smooth fluid motion,
feeling his ass tighten at first and then begin to relax for me.
Grinning knowingly, I decided to torment him for a while. Just by
listening to his moans and feeling him squirm, I knew he was getting
impatient.

Finally, I reached for the tube and slid the fat nozzle inside his
ass. I turned on the flow, gently at first to give his body a chance
to adjust. After he had taken a quarter of the bag, I opened the clamp
all the way. When the water started flowing faster, I listened to him
grunt as the cramps started, knowing he could take the full two quarts
without my stopping the flow.

"Don't be a baby, you can take this! Did you already clean yourself
out for me today?" I asked reaching over and lifting the bag off the
hook.  "Yes, twice already, though I knew you would only do it again."
He grunted.

"Fine, then I am only going to give you this one." I lifted the bag
higher so that the last two pints rushed in, grinning wickedly when he
groaned and tensed up.

"Oh God, take it easy!" He groaned, pleading with me but I just
smiled.

"Easy? This is easy! If you complain, I'll refill the bag and you can
take that too! Do you want me to add more water to the bag?" His
pained moans were making me hotter, even as I knew my refusal to be
merciful was making him hotter as well. I reached out and began to
stroke his ass and thighs.

"I need to use the john NOW," He insisted but I just stroked his ass
and thighs telling him to behave and hold it for me. He was squirming
now, his round ass twitching as he tried to find a comfortable
position. Watching him twitch was almost too much for me and I reached
between his spread legs to take his cock in my hands. Tormenting him
was heaven I reflected, beginning to jack him off, smiling as I felt
his uncomfortable twitching ease and his cock harden still more. After
about 5 minutes of teasing him, I was dying to try getting my hand up
his asshole. Hastily, removing the nozzle, I sent him to the
bathroom.

While he was in the bathroom, I flipped through the magazine. My eyes
widened in renewed disbelief at the pictures, my stomach fluttering at
the thought of doing the same to him. Was my whole hand really going
to fit inside his asshole? I still found it hard to believe but I was
more than ready to try.

I jumped as the bathroom door opened and he came out, his entire
attitude suddenly extremely submissive. The intensity of his
submissiveness was frightening because it was usually I who was
submissive to him. Wondering at this change in him, I stared at him
for a few moments before realizing he was nervous.

Finally, he broke the silence, "I never realized how large your hands
looked until now." He chuckled nervously as he continued, "I thought
that it would be easier and safer if you used latex gloves, I put them
over there on the night stand for you along with the lube. I guess you
want me on my hands and knees hugging a pillow like the man in the
picture?" I nodded and he climbed onto the bed.  After carefully
putting on the latex gloves, I reached for the lube and smeared some
on my first two fingers.

I massaged his rim, making his puckered hole spasm for me as he pushed
his hips back towards me. Slipping my finger inside his warm ass, I
began to fuck him, fast and furiously.  It didn't take more than a
minute or two before he was breathing fast, begging me to add a second
finger. Obligingly, I slipped in the second, listening to him moan,
feeling his hole close tightly on my fingers, gripping them. By the
time he was whimpering for me to fuck him harder, I slipped in a third
and started to fuck him with three fingers. Telling him that I was
going to have my whole hand up inside him in a moment, using him like
a hand puppet caused his begging to increase to a fever point.

He shuddered as I added more lube then, slipped the tip of my fourth
finger in and slowly, carefully, started to ease all four fingers into
him. It was something I had never done before and I was amazed they
were fitting. His legs were tensed and I could tell that I was hurting
him a little so I reached around and took his stiff cock in my hand to
distract him from the pain. As I eased my fingers in to the second
knuckle, he groaned and tightened his hole around my fingers as he
realized I had added my thumb.

"No, wait, I don't think I can take all of your hand. Oh, damn, that
hurts." I ignored his pleas to pull out but held my hand still inside
him, feeling him flex around me. It took every ounce of willpower I
had holding myself back as the pleasure of feeling his warm asshole
encasing my fingers urged me to push my way all the way inside. My
left hand continued to play with his cock, as I began to talk to
him.

"Mmmm, do you feel my fingers? I'm almost inside you now, don't stop
me, you know you want this. I know it hurts but you like it to hurt a
little, do you feel how hard the pain is making you? I don't think
your cock has ever been this hard and this big before. I am going to
make you my hand puppet, come on, now, open up for me. That's right,
now take a few deep breaths for me, this isn't going to be comfortable
for a minute or two, just think about how nice it's going to feel as
soon as I am inside you. You are so tight, you're never going to be
this tight again. There, now, that's a good boy, deep breaths."

I started to slide my hand in farther, continuing to massage his cock,
gasping at how tight his asshole was around my fingers, doubting he
would open far enough to get my hand in. Leaning over, I began to lick
his ass cheeks, sliding my fingers in and out as my other hand
continued to plunder his cock.

His asshole began to loosen up, his breathing came faster and he began
to beg me to put my whole hand in him, to fist him, to make him my
personal hand puppet.

"Take a deep breath for me," I said and as he inhaled deeply, I nipped
him sharply on his ass, sliding my hand in to the wrist grinning as he
let out a half sob, half howl.

"Bitch!" He hissed at me even as he pushed backwards further onto my
wrist. His head was thrown back and I could see one tear trailing down
his cheek, testifying to the fact that it had indeed hurt him to take
my hand in his tight ass.

I shuddered excitedly, feeling my hand in his ass, curled tightly into
a fist, grinning as I realized now why it was indeed called "fisting".
Gently, I uncurled my fingers a bit and found that there was a second
"anus" inside him. I shuddered again as he groaned.

"Easy, oh damn, I think that is my second sphincter. You have to go
slowly with that one too, oh, man, your hand feels so large. Please,
start fucking me with your hand, get me off."

I began to fuck him, easing my hand in and out, realizing that I
finally knew what it felt like for a man to fuck another man,
listening to him moan, feeling him spasm and shudder. His hand moved
back to his dick and covered mine, showing me how he needed to be
jacked off. I continued my assault on his ass, playing with his
internal sphincter each time my fingers reached it. Finally, I was
able to slip two fingers inside it and as I did, he came, jerking and
crying out. Just as he finished cuming, I slipped my hand out of him,
knowing that it was easier to do it while he was relaxed from an
orgasm.

Peeling off the gloves, I watched him, lying there limp on the bed,
the pulse in his throat pounding, his mouth gasping for breath, eyes
closed. It was some moments before he remembered I was there with him
and he smiled up at me and started to sit up, thanking me, wincing at
the soreness in his ass.

"I am going to remember this for a long while, I didn't realize I
would feel so stretched afterwards." He said then leaned over to kiss
me.

Afterwards, looking into his eyes, I realized that he was once again
the dominant partner, forcing me to lower my eyes in proper submissive
fashion but not before I mouthed the words "hand puppet" at him and
winked.

His chuckle startled me as he said "One day, little one, I will show
you how it feels to have someone's hand fully inside you."

Once again, my mind jumped and I blurted out "That's impossible! Isn't
it?"

"Maybe, maybe not, you never know until you try! Let me know when you
feel brave enough to trust me enough to allow me to try. In the
meantime, come here and lie back on the bed."

Pushing me onto my back, he parted my thighs with his hands and eased
himself between them. His breath was warm as he started kissing a
trail up my inner thigh, his fingers gentle as he pulled apart my
pussy lips. When his tongue found my swollen clit, I struggled to get
away from the jolt of feeling that tore through me.

"Hold still, or I'll stop. Do you want me to stop?" He murmured.

"No, please, don't stop. I'm just sensitive, too aroused, Oh, Oh God,
that feels n-n-niccce," My voice blurred into a moan as he inserted
two fingers into my dripping wet snatch and started to move them in
and out.

Between his tongue licking, sucking, biting my engorged clit and his
fingers inside my pussy, filling me, fucking me, and the images of my
fist inside him, in a matter of seconds, I was teetering on the edge
of cumming.

Feeling my breathing increase, he sped up and I was falling, spinning
out of control even as I screamed out for him to fuck me faster. When
I started to cum, he hung on, riding my bucking hips continuing to
finger fuck and suckle me, sending me into a second orgasm and then a
third. I must have passed out for a minute because the next thing I
knew, I was looking up into his eyes. Starting to sit up, I was forced
to lie back down when the world rocked crazily under me.

Pulling me closer to him he whispered, "Go to sleep, little one, your
body needs to rest after such an exciting night."

Agreeing, I curled up next to him whispering, "Hand puppet" to him.

"Future hand puppet," he whispered back.

Before I could answer, I was asleep.

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