Date: Tue, 6 Mar 2018 13:06:50 -0600 From: Alan Lana Subject: Used & Abused: 1 Used & Abused: 1 ------ Thanks to everyone sending feedback! Love that you guys wanna hear more :) Feel free to email me at theonlytoysoldier@gmail.com! And please please consider donating to Nifty! This platform is all fueled by donations & we're so lucky to have it: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html More chapters to cum :) ---------------------------------- I was trembling a little when I saw his car pull up outside my apartment. I hurried out the door and climbed into the back of his car. He initially faced forward in the driver's seat, then turned slightly and told me to hold out my hand. In it he placed the butt plug. My heart was pounding and I don't know why, but I instinctively said "Thank you" "Thank you, sir" He corrected me. He pulled away from my place and headed to the restaurant of my choice. Meanwhile, I looked at the toy in my hand. It seemed smaller than the one he'd sent a picture of, but still enough to feel up inside me for the night. I'd never done anything like this and he could clearly tell. "It's not going to put itself in". He was completely serious. I unzipped my pants and slid them to my shoes. I pulled my thong down too, just past my thighs. I looked at the plug again, then realized there was no lube. So I asked him about it, feeling kind of stupid. His response was "It'll go in if you really want it to" My cock twitched a little at that, bouncing freely now that I was half naked. I figured a little spit would work. I slid down lower in the seat, laying on my back with my legs in the air. I positioned the plug toward my exposed hole. Smooth and hairless it puckered a little, the open air of his backseat hitting it just right. I licked the plug and spit a little on my fingers, smearing it onto my pink hole. I pressed lightly against it with the toy, taking my time to avoid that initial burn. "Get it in there" he growled. He was getting impatient which somehow only turned me on more. But I didn't want to see him angry by any means. "Yes sir". I sounded so different when I spoke to him, almost younger and more feminine. I pushed harder with it until finally my hole opened enough to slide the toy in. I let out a little muffled moan as my ass sucked up the remaining length. The little handle stuck out of my now occupied ass & it rested snuggly in my crack. It was thick enough that when I shifted, it was hitting a lot of sweet spots, making me wish more and more it was the real thing. I scootched back up to put my pants back on and look up to his eyes through the rearview mirror. He'd been watching the whole time, now tilting the mirror back. The show was over... for now. We finally pulled into the restaurant and he got out first, opening the door for me and letting me lead the way inside. I could definitely feel his eyes on me, staring intently at my ass, plump and tight against my pants. We walked in and were shown to a table. I tried a few times to catch his gaze but he wouldn't look at me. He surprised me by pulling my chair out to sit. The plug now snugly inside of me, I shifted to sit down when he placed a firm hand on my shoulder. He lowered me down onto the seat much firmer than I was intending and the plug pushed up higher inside of me. My eyes rolled back a little in masked delight and he walked around to sit across from me. He finally looked at me, a wicked smirk on his face pleased with what he'd just done to me. "You should scootch forward a little more". I obeyed instantly, pulled myself and the chair forward, each time rocking a little in my seat and shifting the plug around my insides. It felt amazing. I tried to conceal my little gasps but he knew exactly what I was feeling. This was a man who knew every move he was going to make, and each one so far was involving me. This made my heart race and my hole begin to clench and squeeze around the butt plug. We didn't talk during the meal. His eyes rarely left my body, scanning me up and down. I tried to stay calm, but found myself avoiding direct eye contact unless I had to. He wasn't letting up, taking me in until I worked up the nerve to speak. My voice was small. "So, what made you say yes to dinner with me?" He sipped on his glass of wine, taking his time to answer. "You seem nervous" I was. A quiet supper and a butt plug buried in me didn't make for a super calming time. "No", I lied. "I agreed to this dinner because those were the rules. We both had one. So here I am, and here you are. We're eating Italian, and your little hole is being prepped how I asked." My face got hot. Prepped? "But I'd like to continue our little rule game if you're interested." "Y-yes I would" I wanted more of this, whatever it was. "What's your next rule then?" He stared at me, the most patient I'd seen him so far. I thought for a few seconds then answered. "My rule is we get to see each other again after tonight". It's all I could think of. A sharp smirk rose on his lips. "Agreed." At that, he got up and walked back behind me toward what looked like the bathroom area. I took this moment and shifted in my seat, really pushing down and rocking to feel more of the toy inside me. It made me shudder and groan as I ground it deeper in. I was growing hornier by the second when my phone buzzed. It was him. "Men's room. Get in here."