The ass looked like a full moon, with the white cotton and how it rounded out its shape, and the legs slightly open, making the chastity cage, due to its own weight and the volume of the balls, create a rounded and bulky bulge for what it was. Damn, it was hot.

I approached and caressed that moon, the touch of the cotton and the temperature that the buttocks still gave off from the spanking accelerated my breathing and gasps, unlike the bitch, who did it because of the stinging and discomfort. I couldn't resist giving her a few more slaps, impossible to contain myself from hearing her contained cries of pain to get even more excited, with each slap my cock was palpitating like a balloon inflating with each gasp. I would have spent time masturbating and coming all over the moon, but it was too simple and easy to meet the expectations of both of us at that moment.

I pulled down her panties to the edge of the buttocks, where the balls were exposed, and while I pinched a bit of skin with two fingers, with the other hand I pinched the flesh, in line, leaving it like a fan. When no more could fit because it hit the legs, I started with another parallel line closer to the ass, and so on until three lines of black clips, which I had dismounted and painted black chrome a week before in a burst of inspiration, seemed heavier and stronger than they were. I stayed for a moment observing that wonder of a work. Pure white slip, red spank buttocks, metallic chastity cock, black fan balls matching the black plug ass, it was like a gothic Christmas tree upside down about to be snowed, and with the star of chastity, what a beautiful postcard, but I'm more of ephemeral moments and eternal memories than of images stored in any memory card or album to cover the ego in the future.

The time came to remove the plug, I was impatient to see the hole it left, and it didn't disappoint me. Almost without time for it to close completely in slow motion, I thrust my cock in abruptly to the bottom, without contemplation, without saliva, without lubricant, without fear of the consequences, which I regretted for a few seconds, as the skin of my cock got stuck at the entrance and with nothing to slide, it hurt so much that I felt like the glans was coming out of the trunk, lucky it was only for a few seconds, but I couldn't miss this opportunity. I don't know when I'll be able to put my cock in a hollowed-out ass for hours again. I started fucking slowly due to the possible tugs, but it only took two thrusts for it to slide like on a skating rink. I was giving myself a handjob with her ass, because the glans inside didn't touch flesh. With each push, my pelvis collided with the spanked buttocks, and hit the clips. The bitch's sighs of pleasure were interspersed with cries of pain, in a mix of sounds that excited me even more. I grabbed her arms by the wrists and put them behind her back, that way I gained two things, having the bitch with her head well be...