Tipping Point -- Chapter 1: Blow by Blow

He feels her lips on his. He kiss is warm and wet. She slides her hands down his shoulders. Her hands continue down his rib cage. Her tongue enters his mouth. He feels her hands on his hips. She moves her hands around to his ass. Her tongue dominates his tongue with swirling movements and brushing strokes. She squeezes his butt cheeks. One of her fingers slides down his crack.

She removes her lips from his. He opens his eyes. She looks into his eyes. Her finger slides up and then back down, circling his hole. “Nnneeeeeeaaaaah”
“Slowly sit down”, she commands.

With both of her hands back on his hips, she guides him back onto her chair. Suddenly, he feel something wet, soft, and firm poke his left ass cheek. He jolts.
Lindsay didn't know that a large dildo was waiting for him. He tries to stand up, but her hands force him down.
”If you feel it then sit on on it.”
“I'm going to be impaled...”
She smiles at him. Her confirmation makes him shiver.

He moves his hips to the right. He feels the tip of the dildo kiss his anus. The tip of the dildo enters his little hole. He blushes.
She slides her hands down to his cheeks and pulls them apart. She slides her hands in farther. She uses her fingers to spread his anus.
“agghh agghh”
“Down, Girl.” Giving in, he relaxes his legs and eases himself down onto her toy. The dildo rudely enters his ass. He squeals,“eehhhh”.
“Sit.”

He sits all of the way down on the chair. The dildo continues to enter his body. Simultaneously, his cheeks land on the chair's cold leather as the total length of the dildo finds its home inside of him. He takes a few deep breaths and adjusts to its width.
“Good girl. Don't move.”

She walks to filing cabinet. On top is her little black bag. She returns with a long, golden, narrow rod in one hand. On one end is a small loop upon which a string is tied.
She squats in front of him. Her giant, black, erect penis points up at him. It's head is a beautiful shade of purple. The sight of the monster embarrasses him. He turns his head so he don't have to see it. However, he can't seem to keep his gaze from it. He peeks back down at its beautiful form. He yearn for it to be in his mouth, again. He unconsciously wets his lips and swallow.