Do you remember those early days, darling? Where I wouldn’t let you near my bottom? I told you anal sex was disgusting. You were so frustrated. But you took your time, and taught me to explore, and finally I let you, touch, rub, fuck me there.
I was so silly, I realise now. It made me feel so naughty, so alive, and your cock fitted in me so well there, it was like it was meant to be.
How ironic it is then, that now I like it, now I like the feeling of you fucking my arse, now that I get excited by the thought of you cumming deep in me there, that you’d put a cage on your cock and not be able to once again.
Your fault this time, not mine. And don’t you worry, I’m going to keep reminding you of that. That you turned me into a good little anal slut only to lose all the benefits by letting me lock your cock in a cage. Silly boy.
But I’ll tell you a secret: as much as I love your cock in there, I’ve discovered I like your tongue there even more.