Alison asks Tom to break her hymen with a dildo
From Create Your Own Story
"Dildo, please," Alison said.
"As you wish."
Tom produced a medium-size dildo, lubed it up properly, and carefully pushed it inwards. Alison could feel that something inside her was resisting the push.
Then there was a sudden tearing, and Alison was momentarily gripped by pain. Tom held the dildo in place until Alison's body started relaxing, then eased it all the way in.
After Alison's body adjusted, Tom pumped it slowly in and out a few times, then quickly cleaned up the blood, changed the bedcover, and washed off the dildo.
"Okay, love. Now you're ready."
Alison realized as Tom slid his erect, sheathed cock into her that she was now feeling pleasure instead of pain. Tom seemed to read her mind.
"The pain is a one-time thing. Every time from now on will be enjoyable."
It certainly was. Tom was very careful. He didn't race: he spun out the experience, letting Alison enjoy the new sensations. She climaxed three times before he finally shot off. He pulled out, leaving her feeling empty, and removed the full condom, discarding it into a wastebasket.
Tom removed the exhausted Alison's wrist and ankle bindings and lay down next to her. He wrapped her slim body in his arms and gently held her, her head resting on his chest.
"Mmmmmmm," Alison murmured. "I kind of like this."
"You can have it as often as you want," Tom told her as she drifted off to sleep.
She woke when she felt Tom's body pull away from her. But he was just doing his waking-up routine. Alison performed her own after he was finished, and the two of them came back to the bed.
They lay together, Tom again cradling her body against his.
"What would you like, my love?" Tom whispered.
- Alison asks Tom to have sex with her again. It felt really good yesterday, after all
- Alison asks Tom to just hold her for a bit while she asks a few questions
| Alison's Status | ||
| Memories | None | |
| Evidence | None | |
| Location | Alison is still in the cellar. There is only one door, and she can see that there is no way to escape other than through it. A small alcove leads to a bathroom area. | |
