It was weigh-in time and I was naked and waiting for him to put…

It was weigh-in time and I was naked and waiting for him to put me on the scale. He had put me on a special diet plan so I could look the way he thought I’d look best. For the first three days the only thing I could have to eat or drink was his special protein smoothie. It was all organic and straight from the cock. I had to suck a lot of dick to get enough loads to survive those first three days, but between the starvation and the sexual hunger I was ravenous by the time my diet was ready to be supplemented with actual food. 

In this phase of the diet plan I would have his special protein smoothie for breakfast and lunch, followed by a sensible dinner. He made sure that I got my morning and afternoon doses of jizz, which he squirted onto my tongue so I could taste every drop. He watched my meals closely, making sure I followed his special diet plan. 

I was weak with hunger as he made me step onto the scale after the first week. 

“It’s working!” he said to me with a smile. You’ve lost weight. You deserve your reward. I knew what my reward was, and I wasn’t sure if it was really a reward or not. He called it a reward, but was a hard ass fuck truly a bonus? Or was I actually being raped by this man who had told me that he would only use me if I did things his way? 

I was confused as he bent me over to give me my reward. His cock was barely lubricated as he tried to shove it in the first time. 

“Ow! That hurts! You need lube!” I cried. I heard him make a disgusting spit-gathering sound in the back of his throat and then he spit into his hand and coated his cock with it. He shoved it back into my asshole and I gasped. Nothing that big had ever been in my asshole before and it was crazy how amazing it felt. Everyone had always told me that anal was supposed to hurt or something, but for me it never had. It was like my asshole was made to get pounded. 

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And he was made to pound it. He fucked my ass for what felt like hours, stopping only to find some baby oil to coat his cock and make it slide in and out more smoothly. I took it like an anal champion, letting him fuck my horny asshole as hard as he wanted to. 

“Damn! I can’t believe how hard I can fuck this ass!” he cried and I didn’t even need to touch my pussy. He was hitting something inside of my ass with his cock that was bringing me the kind of joy that comes just before you really lose your mind. 

“Harder!” I screamed and he grabbed my ass cheeks with determination and pounded the living hell out of my asshole, relentlessly until I was screaming at the top of my lungs, not with pain, but with a pleasure that was unique and marvelous. I had enjoyed my first anal orgasm. 

“Damn, I just came in your ass. You have your reward,” he said as if he really believed he had just given me some kind of gift. 

“So let me get this straight. Your idea of a reward is an anal cream pie?” I asked, raising my eyebrow and crossing my arms. 

“Yeah, why? Is that not your idea of a reward?” he turned the question on me. 

“It actually was a reward,” I said sharking my head with amazement. I couldn’t fucking believe it. I’d loved anal! At least a part of my hunger had been satiated. It almost made the hunger still inside me worth it. 

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