I lifted my head and looked over my shoulder. The mirror clearly reflected my rounded bottom, with a black marker cap, between the white buttocks.
And I also managed to see my thin waist and white, slender legs, on which white sneakers were shod. At that moment I liked myself.
Trying to amuse myself, I shook my ass several times, which smoothly swayed my buttocks with a marker clamped between them.
“Look, the girl likes it.” The boss broke into a satisfied grin.
“Still I would not like it." Asserted his assistant.
He took up the marker and began, sticking and thrusting it into my anus. I felt something solid and not alive in it. At first, it entered tightly, but gradually my sphincter got used to it and relaxed, allowing the foreign object to move freely in the rectum. I almost did not feel any discomfort. And the fear had gone somewhere. It turned out that it really didn’t hurt, instead it even was a little pleasant. These thoughts made me smile.
“You see now. And you were afraid …” said the boss, seeing my satisfied smile. “Now let's move on.”
The guy took a second white marker off the table and gave it to me to lick. I tried my best, moistening it abundantly with saliva. He pulled the first marker out of my anus and tied them together, holding them in one hand. Then he put both markers on my anus and pressed down. I felt a slight pain in the anus and tried to tighten my buttocks, but the tabletop did not let me do it.
I just rested my pubis on its edge. The markers continued to slowly enter me. And I felt my anus stretch. Trying not to squeeze it, but to keep it relaxed, I blushed with tension. The guy began to pat me on the buttocks with one hand and push two markers with the other. And then I felt that they were both in me.
Looking over my shoulder, I saw in the mirror that there were two caps sticking out between my buttocks, white and black. I figured that the diameter of the two markers, connected together, was about four centimeters. Wow, this is a hole in my ass, I thought. It turns out that I was capable of many things that I did not know about.
“What do you like the most?” the young assistant asked me.
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