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Francesca’s Extreme Anal Diary – capt.2This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any place or anyperson,living or dead, is purely coincidental.This is an original story.Francesca’s Extreme Anal DiaryChapter 2——————————————————————–So, diary, where was I? That shit felt good; but damn, I wish I couldfind where Greg hides ‘my’ dildos. I’m still recovering; but shit! Ireally want something up my ass right now while I write this, and I don’thave anything.Anyway. There I was, belted and bound to that insidious, evil chair, (Ilove how that sounds, for that’s the only thing it’s there for, is torestrain me and pull my butt (literally) onto the pole that’s waitingthere) knees knocking, body trembling slightly with the effort of stayingerect. I wanted to, I didn’t want to. I needed to shit, I didn’t want toshit. I had to. I couldn’t. The anticipation was killing me (so tospeak). Greg had really put all this together, apparently (and especially)with this in mind, to rock my ass with a new dildo, and I had this feelingthat it was going to be a humdinger. He’d amassed all that lube, readiedit for deep injection into my poopchute, and set the dildo on the chair andlubed it while I laid on the bed concentrating on holding that hugeexpanding fuck toy deep up my rectum, with all the might I could muster,from inner sphincter to outer. I’ll say this, he must have been boilingfor days waiting for this opportunity. Thank heaven he’s not physicallyabusive (not that he needs to be, the dildos do that to my ass channelquite well, thank you.)I could barely hold myself up with the anticipation and the action therestraints were having on me. With the restraints in place, well, seatbelts like that, you know how they work. Pull them out of the holder, lockthem into the buckle, and any excess you pull out gets pulled back in. Youcan’t pull them back out until they’ve rolled all the way back in, whichyou know of course means that where the chair’s concerned, I couldn’t(can’t) stand farther up. Once downward motion’s in place, those belts areslowly going to pull me down………wait for it….I know, I know, dearreader, you can almost taste the anticipation. I want you to enjoy thisjournal like I enjoy experiences in the ‘rocking’ chair. Don’t gobble itup, savor it.At this point, all my energy was going into trying to both stand up andkeep from shitting at the same time. I don’t know what flashed across mymind as I stood there against the edge of the chair, but whatever it wasdecided it was better to sit than strain and …you get the picture. Already I didn’t know how long I’d been holding myself off the edge of thechair, let alone how long it had been since Greg had first come home andcaught me, starting this latest session of “timeless’ fun. I also knew Ididn’t want to wait anymore. Before I could stop myself, I eased my kneesa little and gripped the chair’s arms in preparation of what was to come. Iwas starting to experience a slight sensory deprivation from feelingnothing but what my limbs and asshole had been telling me, and I knew myorgasm, kırıkkale escort when it finally came, would be…A slight jerk on the belts as my body sagged downward brought me out ofmy reverie. Time to concentrate on my rear end. It was literaly wobblingin anticipation, searching for the dildo that stood gloriously erect below.It had to be, with all the grease in and on my ass and undoubtedly on thatdildo, too, it wouldn’t be staying in place unless there was a solidsuction cup base holding it firmly in place for my rectal opening, down onthe wood of the chair seat many inches below.Another jerk. How far was I off the chair? I’d surely be touching thehead momentarily unless it was a plug, Or was he playing with me again? Asthat thought crossed my mind, my asscrack was introduced to Greg’s (my) newdildo. My first thought as it brushed my cheeks was it was obviouslyreally firm, but not HARD. It was the material that makes what they callthe ‘mister softy’ type; it was pliant, but not rough, assertive, notoffensive, but definitely a rude intruder. If it had been one of thosemighty three foot ramrods made of the harder kind of latex, my rectum wouldhave been in real trouble. All that flashed across my mind in a splitsecond, along with the certainty I was probably still 10-11 inches off thechair! AND IT WAS BIG! REALLY WIDE! My asshole was telling me just fromthe way my cheeks were spreading already that it had to be a good 4-5inches in circumference, bigger than the width of a fist! I jerked up. ‘Ican’t possibly take that much in my asshole! No!’ But the jerk on thebelts pulled me back down firmly and somewhat rudely. Before I realizedit, the glorious head was lodged firmly in my crack and knocking on mybackdoor. I wanted it, but I didn’t want to let it in! I’d be split! “Yes! No! No! Yes! No!” ran through my head. Meanwhile, my bowels werestill asserting their need to move, as that gloriously huge monster cockasserting it’s contention to enter my rear entryway. It was either me orthe dildo. Something had to give, and of course, the dildo had theadvantage. I resisted with all my might; but that mighty monster wantedinside my body (or should I say, my booty!) A wail of need and desire ranthrough my head as my need to shit made itself known. I could help myselfanymore! I had to have it! My bowels trembled in need, my hungry bottomtrembled with desire. ‘I’m gonna shit! Ohh, no!’ I lost the battle ofwills as I started to lose control of my bowels. My asshole opened to tryand let the log of dirt out; but physics and that greasy monster cockoutside my backdoor won out. As my hole dilated, that mega-dick peekedinside. The only thing that came out of my butt was air. I moaned throughthe ball gag; but you couldn’t hear it over the fart I made. I could evenhear that fart through my earmuffs, which were industrial sound blockers!Meanwhile, latex and shit met just inside the edge of my hole. Slipperyand greasy, that mighty monster had won the right of entry and wasmeaningfully asserting itself. I could feel my shit being pushed into asmy ass widened to accomodate that kırıkkale escort bayan gloriously huge dildo. Feeling that tookme into a zone of nothing but feeling as all my senses focused on what washappening to my bottom. ‘Oh, my God! It’s huge! It’ll never fit! I’mgonna split wide open! Eeeeee-uhhh! Ahhh! Ooooo!Oh! Oh my hole! It’sreally widening! It’s REALLY dilating! This things actuallygoing………OHHHHHHHH! oH MY….MY ASSHOLE! Oh my God! It’s actuallygoing in! No! Shit it out! Don’t! I can’t push it out! It’s going innow! It’s gonna go all the way in, I can’t keep it out anymore! IT’SGOING IN! OH MY GOD! (At this point, while I knew I was slowly sittingdown, I would have sworn on a stack of bibles I was lying on my side again.All I could feel was that mighty tool pushing itself slowly, so deliciouslyslowly, up my butt.) Aahh! Oh, my god. Oh my ass! I can’t believe my assis accomodating this thing! (Note:though it never consciously occurred tome, I was feeling no pain whatsoever. It didn’t even feel like thatmonster had injured my sphincter in any way! Well, why should it have? There was probably a gallon of lube to ease the initial entry (nevermindthe lube waiting to grease the ways inside!) Slowly that mighty monstermade its way deeper into my bottom. ‘Shit! ARrrrrh! OOOOOO! Oh my, ohmy, ohmi, ohmigoooooooooddddddddddddddddd!!!!!!!!!!!! Holy cow this thingsjust slipping right up there! Hell, girl, it should, there’s enoughvaseline in your ass to lube a hundred dildos! Ohgaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwddddddd! When’s this thing gonna stop? Feelslike a foot in there already!!! (At that point, it was about halfway up(orwas I halfway down?)) Slowly I kept sinking onto that dildo and it keptsinking into my rear! At that point, I couldn’t even think clearly. Myass was happy, my shit was packing, my clit was popping, and I wanted tojust hold that ass jamming pole right where it was and just wait for theorgasm to come. But I couldn’t! I tensed and tightened the muscles in myasshole, but that dick was just too lubed to stop. I knew it was going togo all the way to the hilt. When it did, it’d bang right into my analg-spot and throw me over the edge. I wanted it. I didn’t. If I did, Imight hurt something inside. ‘What the hell, girl, you’re probably goingto need a butt doctor to take this mighty monster out, anyway! I can’thold myself up anymore! I gotta sit down! All the way down! Justrelax……..oooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!’ As I relaxed, that rude dude in my poopchute slid allthe way in for a home run. I was finally able to clamp my ass cheeksfirmly around the base, and the impact when I hit bottom (literally! :O)was so GOOD that I involuntarily had to pee. Water everywhere. Meanwhile,that pole slammed into my anal g-spot. It threw me into anotherdimension. All I could feel was that tree trunk lodged more deeply thananything that had ever been up my ass before. I had to move! I rockedback and forth, riding that mighty shit-fucking pole for all it was worth.Oh my GOD it was great! ‘OhYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!SOGOOD! SO GOOD! SO GOOD! UP MY ASS, BABY! ALL THE WAY! UP MY BUTT! UPMY BUTT!FUCK MY ASS! Fucking my ass soooooooooo goooooooooddddd! Deep inmy ass! DEEP IN MY ASS! Can it get any deeper than this! Oh!Oh!Oh!Oh!Ohohohohohohohohohohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii’mmmmmmmcoooooooooooooooooommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! All I could feel was waves and waves of lightningecstasy pouring from my pussy and that mighty bole all the way up mybutthole. Anotherooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnne!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!Ah!Ah!Ah!Ah!Ah!Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!! OOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!Oh god my pussys pulsing so hard! NNNNNnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggggggghhhh! Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiipuuuuuusssssssssssy!Oh myaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasssssssssss!UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPMMMMMMMMMMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYBUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNG!’ I lost track of how many times I came, I’ve neverhad more than one at one time. Somewhere in the middle of the fourth, Iwas so blown out with pleasure I lost consciousness. Butt, it wasn’t overyet, diary. Greg left me there for heaven knows how long. Somewhere muchlater, my body clock said probably three or four hours had passedaltogether (wow! that much time with almost all but the first severalminutes with one or another HUGE thing shoved up my ass!!) Greg woke mewhen he was freeing me from the belts. I felt his hand on my arm. Iweakly pushed on the arms of the chair and tried to stand up. That mightymonster asserted itself, reminding my I still had a major bole up my hole.I clenched it in and stood. Greg marched me over to the bed and sat medown. Oooh! Felt good when that dildo made contact with the mattress. Slamma ramma jamma in my ass, baby! I lay back, and Greg wasted no time inslamming his dickmeat home in my pussy. From his persepctive, I’d put onone hell of a show. He was so turned on, he couldn’t wait to get in there.When he entered me, the feeling of two dicks in my body rocked me over theedge again! Oh!oh!Oh!OH!OH!OH!OH!OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Another two orgasms rocked my body one rightafter the other. I lost it again a third time as I felt his hot creamshooting deep into my pussy. “I DID IT!” was the last thing that passedthrough my mind as I passed out again, with that megadildo still up mybutt.Tune in again next time (ha ha!)

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