When Master Legrand brings me into the mostly dark, dimly lit room, I can sense myself feeling slightly unnerved and anxious, but also excited. The excitement ramps up rather quickly, too, once he lays one of his massive hands on my neck and gently caresses my face with the other. All anxiety and nerves seem to completely dissipate.

He continues to tease me, running his hands all over me. We nearly share a kiss as he stares intently right into my eyes. He knows I’m putty in his hands at this point. He turns me around and starts to paw at my ass as I breathe heavily and moan into his ear.

I can feel my body slowly develop a mind of its own. He has me turn over and instructs me to get to work on him…

He asks me to lift up my legs for him. I do it and beg him, he knows what for. A small part of me wonders if it’s actually even possible. But most of me, wanting him to impale me no matter what.

He turns me back over, and after more teasing, I finally feel the massive head slip into my tiny hole. He’s too big, I’m too small. But it’s certainly not impossible.