Page 17 of The Secret Club
“Yes,” I reply.
“And that is?” Henry asks sternly.
“Neptune,” I reply.
“Excellent. Climb onto the bed, Roxy. My cock is leaking to see how much you can take.”
I straighten up and awkwardly climb onto the bed. It’s on wheels and has a controller to raise or lower the bed. Where did he even get one of these?
“Put your head on the two pillows there and lift your bum please.” I do as I’m told. Then Henry picks up a cylindrical cushion and slides it under my bottom. He picks up both my feet, bends my legs at the knees and places my feet down flat either side of my knees. At this angle he has a perfect view of everything. Thank goodness I had that glass of Champagne, I’m not sure I would have been able to relax at this much open exposure.
“Let’s begin the show, Roxy.” A true smile grows across his face, it would be beautiful if his eyes didn’t look so menacing. My heart rate increases. What is about to happen?
Henry turns on the camera and the lighting. I feel like I’m about to have a surgical procedure but instead Henry picks up a rather small butt plug and a tube of lube. I watch as he rubs the lube over the plug and then squirts a drop on my back hole. The cool gel is welcome against my heated skin.
I watch like an out of body experience as he nudges my arsehole gently, much more careful than I had anticipated. I had expected him to be rough and forceful but in actual fact his movements are softer and gentle.
“Relax for me Roxy, there’s a good girl. You can touch yourself if that helps.” I preen, what is it with these men and their praise… I can’t get enough.
I’m relieved. I do touch myself and it’s heaven. My clit is sparking while I’m watching this man with fascination. I’m enjoying watching him push a plug into my body. I loosen up with each circle of my fingers around my clit helping the largest part of the plug to enter my tight ring of muscle. Once it’s passed, it’s sucked in and stops. “Beautiful Roxy, it looks stunning.” I flush at his words. “Let me give you a sip of champagne as a reward.” Henry stands, picks up my glass, tops it up and saunters over to me. “Open your mouth for me, Roxy.” I do as he says and he pours champagne into my mouth, only a tiny bit slips past my lips and rolls down my chin.
“Thank you,” I say with my words and my eyes. That champagne is really something.
“Deep breaths, let’s pull this plug out of you.” And with that, he’s back at the end of the bed and nudges the plug, my body tries to keep a hold of it but he keeps the pressure and my back hole releases it. “Good girl.” He puts the plug onto the trolly and picks up a large dildo.
Rubbing lube onto the large phallus, he goes to insert it but before he does he runs a finger through my folds. “You’re dripping Roxy. You’re enjoying yourself?” It’s a question as well as a statement.
“Yes,” I breathe. And watch as he lines up the dildo to my entrance, pushing slowly, he slides it in incrementally allowing my body to expand around it and accept it. After only a few seconds he pushes the dildo all the way to the hilt. “Excellent, this is the baby one Roxy, you take it nice and easy. Here let me reward my good girl.” Henry stands up and pours the champagne into my mouth. I take a small mouthful, I love how it makes me feel, the alcohol now coursing through my veins, making me hornier by the minute.
The next plug he takes from the tray is almost double the first but still smaller than my husband’s cock, so I know I can take it. He adds more lube to the toy, gently fingers my fluttering hole, and then pushes this one back in. The base is a bit larger than the first and I can feel the stretch even after the widest bulb is fully seated. I assume he will remove this one like he did the first but he simply reaches over to grab the next dildo. I’ve never had toys fill both holes at once and I find myself rather eager to experience it.
“Rub that clit for me Roxy,” he reminds me as I’d paused in contemplation of this new sensation. I rub harder and can almost feel my pussy opening to him as he slides the next dildo in. The combination of pressure from front and back is intense, and as he moves the dildo in and out a few times I am acutely aware of how thin the membrane is between the two.
“Be a good girl and hold this in for me, won’t you?” he requests and I’m a bit flummoxed for a moment before I realize he wants me to hold the dildo in while he increases the butt plug. It takes me a moment to respond but I silently reach my hand down to hold the base of the silicone dildo while his hand moves to the plug.
The plug feels so much wider as he pulls it out achingly slowly and I struggle to maintain my grip on the dildo. “Such a pretty hole you have here, Roxy. I can see it fluttering now,empty… Don’t worry, we’re nowhere close to done yet,” he coos, his voice somehow simultaneously soothing and threatening.
I wonder if he’s going to make me wait while he enjoys the view but only moments later I feel yet another plug touching my hole, this one I didn’t get to see but I can already tell is almost double the size of the first, certainly at least as large as James now. I subconsciously tense my body and clench my back hole. Not knowing the size that is about to enter me is thrilling but also daunting. Henry responds by pausing his initial pressure at my back hole and looking up at me. I look back giving him a shy nervous smile.
“Let go of the dildo, I’ve got that, rub your clit as we stretch your arsehole open some more. Can you do that for me, Roxy?”
I bite my lower lip and nod my agreement. I want to do that for him. I let go of the dildo I’ve been holding in place and resume a slow and steady rub over my clit. It works to relax my tensing and allows Henry to press the large plug further and further inside of me. This bulb feels huge, I’m not even sure my body will allow it to enter me but Henry maintains the pressure he’s been applying and I feel my tight ring stretch and then release as the bulb is suctioned inside of me.
I let out a breath I hadn’t realised I had been holding. The fullness is a pleasure I hadn’t been expecting. It’s like nothing else I have felt before. The depravity of watching this man pushing large plugs and dildos into me, his look of intent, the ways his face lights up when my body takes a dildo bigger than the one before or a plug twice the size of the previous one.
Henry looks up at me watching him. I wonder if he feels my eyes on him. I wonder if it bothers him. But his eyes tell me he’s enjoying both me watching him and me knowing what he’s doing to my body. I’m not sure if I should be unnerved or turned on. My brain signals to be unnerved but my body releases a hot trickle of liquid as he keeps our eye contact.
Henry’s lip curls up, “You stretch so beautifully. Here, let me get you your champagne.”
My eyes follow Henry as he picks up my glass and dribbles more champagne into my open waiting mouth. I’m enjoying Henry’s rewards. I’ve not had even half the second glass of champagne but I am enjoying every drip he’s offering me.
“I’m looking forward to watching you release these two now, Roxy. Are you going to lay back and relax for me, let me do all the work?”
“Yes,” I breathe and he smiles back, appreciatively, enjoying my obedience.
Slowly I watch as Henry twists the dildo and with the combination of how watching him makes me feel and all the lubrication my body has been creating, the dildo slides out of me in a rush.
“Look at you,” Henry appraises. “The more I give you, the wetter you become. Your body is gagging for me to give you more.”
