Let’s talk butt stuff. When I first met Zero and we were v.. (OnlyFans)

Let’s talk butt stuff. 

When I first met Zero and we were vanilla sexually we had a really adventurous sex life together as you do in your early twenties… but he never let me near his butt. He didn’t even like me looking at it! I promise you the idea of me seeing his asshole used to make him go bright red, become shy and wriggle away to stop me from seeing it. 

At this point I had worked a lot of different elements of femdom lifestyle like the cage, facesitting, hurting and beating him etc… all of that before I started working on his ass as it was just such a taboo, off limits subject for him. 
Until one day I decided I didn’t like the fact it was off limits. If this was going to evolve into a true owner/slave relationship nothing could be off limits and I quickly became offended by the idea – but I knew it was going to be a big hurdle for him – it was like a final tie to his masculinity haha. 

The first thing I did was tell him to use hair removal cream ‘front and back’ and of course he questioned why the back? I wouldn’t even see it – but I insisted. 

When he finally came out of the bathroom you could tell he felt more exposed than usual, and I just instantly loved the feeling of power I had in this situation. At the time Zero was pretty muscular, about double my body weight, but here he was sort of awkwardly covering himself stood before me nude, whilst I sat there studying him fully dressed on the bed (we were in a single room flatshare at the time). 

I told him to show me he’d done a good job with the cream as he was so rubbish at shaving his balls, and he dutifully came and stood before me. 
After making a bit of a show of inspecting his cock and balls up close (he now stood there fully hard), I told him to turn around.

‘No.’ He scoffed at me. This was one of the first times I let the temper I have within me go and I clapped my open hand to his hairless balls so hard and so fast he actually yelped like a puppy. He knew I was dominant and wanted to control him, but this was the first time he was stood on his tiptoes because I was lifting him up by the balls and I think he almost fainted from the shock of it at the time. 

After a pretty uncomfortable squeeze I let him know, without any room for interpretation at all, that when I chose to let go of his little nuts, he was to pop down on all fours with his ass on display towards me. And so he did. (I had to direct him a little, get him down on his forearms, open is knees, arch his back). 

His face was GLOWING red and I could just tell he was hating the fact I could see his asshole. This was one of the moments I think, really early in our relationship, that he realised what he was getting into with me. It was such a minor act of submission in the grand scheme of things, but he was truly submitting, and I was truly making him submit – and my pussy also gushed wet haha. To this day, almost ANY act that elevates me and reduces Zero no matter how mundane or how many times we’ve done it turns me on more than anything else. 

Anyway, whilst he was there nude, little hairless asshole showing I set some new rules there and then, stamping the moment in time as a point of change. Moving forward he was to keep the crack of his ass hairless as well as his genitals and if I told him to ‘wait’ – that meant on all fours ‘on display’. 
And from that point on Zero’s ass was now regularly on show for me rather than tucked away haha. 

Next was little butt plugs. Then I told him I wanted him to clean up so I could peg him and the idea of it turned him inside out. He begged me not to. Something about being fucked by a cock, silicone or not, seemed to really go against this big strong masculine character he had outside of our bedroom.
 
But as you know I tend to insist… so there he was bent over and I had the smallest, most armature little pink strap on buckled on, stood behind him. Now at this point I knew I wanted to try it, I loved that he didn’t! But I had no idea if I’d like it and actually thought it might have been a one-time thing. Something I could remind Zero of to make him blush… 

Oh boy, not the case. As soon I felt it open him, heard the moan of protest as he felt himself give way -I was hooked. I only did it for a minute, it was a tiny toy and I was very gentle… but the whole time I was shopping in my mind for my next proper harness and the outfits that could go with it haha. I knew from that first time, Zero was destined to take my cocks forever. I loved it so much I can’t really explain it. 

And the rest is history… bigger and bigger I go! For some reason the bigger and more uncomfortably stretched Zero is the wetter it makes me. As soon as he can easily take a toy I just want to size him up! 

And I guess you’re pretty much caught up. Years of fucking him with strap ons and bigger and bigger butt toys. The weight of the dildos recently broke the bottom out of a draw in my bedroom and I regularly shop for very premium and expensive harnesses. I would say pegging is probably my number 1 hobby. 

And now that I don’t allow Zero any sort of sexual acts other than being milked, it’s the only way he’ll ever have sex again. 🖤