Going from kinky sex all the time to suddenly single was quite a shock. I realised that I no longer enjoyed boring missionary one-night stands. This lead to me hooking up with a past ex who was having the same problem as me. It was a fun few sessions, but I knew I didn’t want to continue seeing him (he was an ex for a reason). He did tell me about FetLife, which apparently was the “Facebook for kinksters”.
Signing up was quite terrifying. After exchanging messages with a few people, I was quite scared, and decided to delete the account. It was then that I noticed a message from Max*.
Having piqued my interest, I was very happy to find that he was a dominant who loved anal just as much as I did. It quickly escalated into dirty talk, which had me almost orgasming just from my imagination. If this was my reaction now, imagine what it would be like when I finally met him.
We couldn’t contain ourselves and I was already on the way to his flat the next day. Usually I would meet strangers in public, but in this situation, meeting in public seemed more daunting to me. There were no expectations to have sex, just to talk things out, set boundaries and see where our limits were.
Before I knew it, I was on all fours in front of the mirror in a schoolgirl outfit and a pink heart butt plug in my ass. He had been spanking me for so long that I was so wet I was dripping down my leg. It had been about 5 months since I had anal, so I was pretty scared. But he took the time to prep me, and 45 minutes later, we finally took a break. He popped the heart butt plug back in me, and we cuddled for a wee bit.
While cuddling, I absentmindedly felt down for the butt plug.... but it wasn’t there! I felt around in the sheet, but it hadn’t fallen out. It had sucked up inside of me! Scenes of me waddling into the ER with a man I barely knew kept flashing into my mind. Thankfully, he knew what to do as it happened with another girl before. He told me that it will hurt, but he will be able to get it out. By putting one finger in each hole, he was able to manoeuvre the butt plug back up and out. We both laid there stunned, and made sure that I had calmed down before I walked home. Despite the terrifying first encounter, we have continued to see each other, turned up the kinkiness and now are dating. Thankfully, there hasn’t been anymore incidents, but have stocked up on butt plugs with wider bases.