My name is John, though I go by rgjohn, and I’ve written a few erotic books and some content for Literotica. When Emma read my work, she suggested I write about loving, female-led relationships—a genre she’s passionate about. It’s been a while since I’ve written, but a fan recently reignited my interest by asking me to turn his detailed journal into a story. Initially skeptical, I found myself captivated by his account of a Female-Led Relationship (FLR), a concept I hadn’t explored before. With a mix of curiosity and research, I’ve decided to craft a multi-part story spanning over 20 chapters. If you are just starting, you should begin your journey back at chapter 1.
My chest heaved. I felt stretched, filled to my limit, but not in pain... just completely overwhelmed by sensation. I was now very happy that I was vigilant in my preparation using the longest plug. It was only almost the same size as this cock. A strange wave of pride washed over me, I had done it.
Anna leaned forward, without movement of her hips, her soft hair falling over my face as she pressed her forehead to mine. “Congratulations, baby,” she said softly. “This means so much to me. You’ve given me everything, you are mine... forever, and ever more.”
Her words melted through the tension still lingering in my muscles. I closed my eyes as her lips met mine in a deep, lingering kiss, filled with tenderness and gratitude. It truly felt like the artificial cock was a flesh and blood extension of her.
As she shifted above me, the diamond-studded key to my chastity cage, hanging on a delicately gold chain, caught the light before coming to rest on my chin. It sparkled in the dim glow of the room, a symbol our amazing relationship.
It was the symbol of everything we had done... everything we had become. It was the reason we had done it. My penis was captured, never again to be used for my own selfish pleasure. I couldn't use it on her anymore because it was never enough. But I could still give her pleasure... with my hands, my mouth, and now, my ass. She had all of me.…
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Awesome. One of the most incredible things about a prostate orgasm is that, like a ruined orgasm, there is no loss of desire.
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“I’m going to go a little faster now. If it’s too much, tell me. I won’t stop, but I’ll slow down if you need me to.”
Beautiful!
She is considering his discomfort, however he is expected to contain it as long as she is getting pleasure out of this….
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