the lads get a nice view this chav likes her anus constantly dilated

My wife’s visit to the doctor made me very horny.
My wife is an Arab hijabi. We visited the gynecologist today. A male one. It felt very sexually arousing for me my wife spreading her legs and a man fingering her pussy as I watched. He even fucked her pussy with a dildo (vaginal dilator) for “treatment”. My dick got very hard as he was pushing it deeper in her pussy as she screamed and kept crying. He didn’t care and kept fucking her deeper. She kept begging him to stop and that she can’t take it while I watched. It was so hot. He even made her hold the dildo and fuck herself as he and I watched. P.S. This is not a fantasy. And this was supposed to be a treatment. Not some porn setup. And it’s a treatment in a way. I know for the doctor it was just another patient and nothing sexual about it. But for me it was so arousing seeing this happen to my hijabi wife while she was wearing her hijab.

Can you see the tip of her buttplug sticking out behind her pierced pussy? And how comfortable she seems wearing that buttplug up her ass like it's completely natural and comfortable. That's because she wears a buttplug up her ass 24/7 all day every day and even while in bed! She only ever takes it out temporarily to use the toilet and then just washes it and puts it straight back inside her anus. She lives her live every day and night wearing a buttplug constantly dilating her anal sphincters and widening her, making her ass feel filled up inside in a comfy snug fit which calms and relaxes her tension and stress since her anal muscles are refrained from closing up her ass which reamains constantly open, dilated and hence distended, relaxed. In bed, at night, wearing the buttplig up her ass soozes and comforts her; it even helps her get better rest! That is the look of a proud and happily satisfied real anal 24/7 butppluged slut!

I confess, I bought my little sister an anal dilation kit for her Christmas present

Every encounter with my personal whore is completely incredible, I made her my sexual slave at a very early age, I met her when she finished school, it was desire at first sight, the whore always told me that she wanted to experience hard anal but she hadn't yet I played with her anus, so I took the trouble to dilate her patiently and in the span of a month she was able to receive my cock, which is not very long, about 25 cm but thick, it hurt her at the beginning but she has become addicted, even She always carries anal lubricant in her pocket and wants me to buy her a huge dildo to use in her ass while I penetrate her vaginally. Above all, she loves anal cumshots. I love my private whore.

Working from home 5 hour Zoom training meeting/course , sitting here in red thong, my ball stretchers on, my dilator in plug in my arse. Lucky the camera is only showing my face. Put some pictures up later.

I wear a buttplug inside my ass 24/7, all day long, every day, always; I only remove it when nature calls, then wash it and put it back up my ass. I wear the buttplug in my ass every night in bed too, I find it relaxes and helps me get a good night sleep. I can't imagine my daytime or nightime without the cosy feeling of fullness from the plug penetrating and maintaining my anal muscles constantly dilated. Every morning, I wake up anally stretched by my buttplug. I might remove it, only temporarily, to use the bathroom, but I quickly put it back up my ass and then go about my day.

Prolonged long-term constant buttplug wear, as long as it's done properly, safely and with appropriate lubrication is completely fine and has never had painful consequences for me, I know this by experience. Some individuals like me choose to wear a buttplug for extended periods, it relaxes and calms me since the anus is a receptacle of much tension in the body, sustained dilation of the outer and inner anal sphincters releases such tension and individuals like me benefit from it, not to mention the sexual benefits from the capacity to enjoy anal sexuality to its full potential.

Hello, I am a 25 yo dominant man, looking for a sub woman for an online relationship. I'll be giving orders that you'll execute until you reach orgasm. Humiliation, punishment, anal dilatation etc.. For more info contact me.

Chav wears a glass wand up her ass and chills naturally like that ass is obviously used to being dilated constantly. In fact she is a famous 24/7 buttplugged slut!

With a flash, that's how it happened. One minute, a sober, law abiding citizen of these United States, the next, a nearly artistic expression of the concept of excess. Sitting here watching a girl in an online video sucking off a guy who's so hung it looks like his cock carries the last, best hope of an entire civilization. The Centaurs, perhaps. This gentleman could very well be the last surviving member of some physically superior, but somehow mentally deficient race. Amply endowed for physical procreation, they lost out to the Sapiens Sapiens only because they couldn't keep a coherent thought in their head.

Like me, now. Abused, like this poor girl's vagina. Taken apart and ravaged by a merciless, self-inflicted, night-long procession of weed, cocaine, beer, and some combination of alkyl nitrites. Time has dilated. This young lady on my screen has clearly been getting systematically destroyed by this man's member for at least a fortnight, yet the little time scroll only indicates an elapsed time of 11 minutes and 42 seconds. Hardly enough time for this much damage to have been done. And worse, oh god worse, is the fact that there appear to be 43 minutes and change left of this horror. I can only assume one thing: anal.

Back to the drugs. They were legion and I took them all on. Impossible to win this particular battle, but I felt it might be... informative. And oh, it was. Lessons have been learned. Where to start? At the beginning, then...

Cocaine is a boring drug when you are alone. There are brief moments (anal achieved, by the way) of bio mechanical thrill, but they are fleeting and increasingly difficult to recreate. More time, by far, is spent in often futile masturbation, consumption of free internet porn, internal debate about whether or not further cocaine consumption would help the situation or just send the whole thing right over the edge into sweating, ceiling-staring regret, wishing to blazes that alcohol actually did anything close to "taking the edge off", and constantly checking your texts, your messages, your email, just to see if anyone has reached out to you.

Much better, to be sure, to engage in social activities with like minds whilst enjoying your cocaine. Said cocaine to be doled out in small, reasonable installments. Surely, company would force some sort of order onto your consumption. A better plan was never hatched. But where to find these people? At this hour? With yourself in this condition? Certainly there are bars open at this hour, but frankly you're not certain you could maintain any sort of composure were you to be exposed to more than two human beings in a go.

The Internet! The Internet, of course, can solve this conundrum. All that needs be done is reach out through the wires to others, fresh others, capable of sympathizing. Capable of engaging - in the proper way. Capable of recognizing in you some humanity, and of not seeing the jabbering junkie you imagine yourself to have become. Surely, someone out there can help you. You can connect on some level with another person.

Just an update, they're venturing into toy/cock double penetrations now. And with still just a little less than half an hour left to go in the clip. I can no longer anticipate what their next coital move will be. No matter. I must get on with writing this screed. I will choose to hope for leather. Or perhaps for a cheerleading squad to burst down the door and engage in a Sapphic pillow fight / tickle fest the likes of which might bring mighty Mount Olympus crumbling down.

Right. The drugs. And... the Internet. Ah yes, I recall my drift now. The search for contact. So into the depths of Craigslist I dove. Only thing for it. The Personals. But to whom to reach out? In which section? To Strictly Platonic, perhaps. But surely those people who are only looking for platonic friendship aren't awake at this hour. It would be like shouting into an empty ballroom. Rants & Raves? Go fuck yourself. I've been in there. It's no place for the drug-addled. You could find yourself swimming around in some neo-fascist's self-confirming, but ultimately faulty, whirlpool of logic. No. Better to stay closer to shore. Casual Encounters it must be.

And Casual Encounters it was. Hours of waiting for an interesting post from someone who was reasonably close and who was looking for something I might have to offer. I offered drugs. And music. And a relaxing environment. But mainly the drugs. Surprisingly few nibbles. Perhaps I came on too strong. I don't recall the exact text now, but my own ad must have been something wonderfully subtle like, "Ski for Blow". It seemed better to wait for someone else to post an ad I felt I could respond to.

More waiting. More drugs. More re-reading and refreshing, hoping something had changed, that something new had come up so that you could skim through it and dismiss it for nearly any reason...

I would like to know about meth or other uppers.

I have often wondered if it was like taking other amphetamines like Vivanse or Ritalin. What will dilate your pupils? If so for how long and how noticeable ? Is there anyway to take it in moderation to not cause it to dilate your pupils? Anyone with experience please comment.