“Mmm, dripping all over your new gift,” Cold tutted.
“Yes... I love it. I love it so much!” Jimmy collapsed into the rack, his eyes closing as Cold stroked him. His ass still felt like it was on fire, the sting making him ache for more.
“Why don’t I open one of your other presents?” Cold suggested, suddenly pulling his hand away before Jimmy could get too far.
“Yes, Rod,” Jimmy whimpered, his balls pounding from the wicked teasing.
“Ah,” Cold said after a quick rip of paper, “these are going to be fun...” He held up silver nipple clamps for Jimmy’s inspection.
“For me?”
“Yes,” Cold chuckled, sliding his quick hands around Jimmy’s chest to place each one with great care. He rubbed over Jimmy’s pinched nipples, stroking the nubs until he was squirming.
The clamps were almost too tight, and they made Jimmy’s nipples even more sensitive. He could feel his pulse faintly throbbing in each one, and Cold’s feathery touch was absolutely maddening. “Fuck...”
“Beautiful,” Cold praised, giving Jimmy’s hip a playful squeeze. “Mmm, I may not have the patience to open up any more of your gifts.”
Jimmy tried to arch his hips back, pleading, “Can I have your cock, Rod? Please?”
Cold spanked Jimmy’s ass with his bare hand, squeezing his raw skin as he drawled, “I’m thinking it over right now. You have been so very good for me... wore your plug all through the reception, took all your spankings...”
Jimmy waited patiently, trying to turn his head and look back at Cold. “Yes, please, Rod. Please...?”
“Mm. Not yet,” Cold finally decided. “There’s one last gift I want to open up for you.”
Jimmy resisted the urge to whine in disappointment. He knew it wouldn’t help, and he waited patiently to see what the last present would be.
Instead of immediately revealing it, Cold had grabbed lube and was slicking up Jimmy’s hole, his fingers plunging in and out to check how open he was.
“Mmm... what is it, Rod?” Jimmy asked, sighing quietly when he felt Cold pressing in a third finger.
“This,” Cold said innocently, slowly thrusting into Jimmy’s hole as he showed him a large dildo. It was thick, ribbed, and had a large rubber ring attached to the bottom.
Jimmy couldn’t readily identify the sound that left his lips, stammering, “That’s... that’s...”
“The ring will fit over my cock and balls, and both the toy and my cock go inside you,” Cold calmly explained, his hand retreating as he positioned the toy as described. He pushed the head of his cock into Jimmy’s hole, grunting pleasurably at how open he was. “Do you understand, Jimmy?”
“Yes, Rod,” Jimmy panted, his hands curling into tight fists as his mind boggled at the idea of taking so much. He was excited and nervous, gasping softly as he felt the head of the silicone dildo pressing against his hole. The puckered flesh was already so sensitive; he groaned as the first few inches began to slide inside of him. “F-fucccck...”
Cold paused, withdrawing for a moment before pushing himself and the toy back in. He didn’t yet attempt going any deeper, maintaining a shallow pace as he waited patiently for Jimmy’s body to adjust.
There was a burn, every nerve firing off all at once in Jimmy’s brain as his body warred over whether it was feeling pleasure or pain or both. He was tense, groaning through clenched teeth and pulling at the restraints.
“Relax, Jimmy,” Cold purred, his steady voice soothing and firm. “You’re taking it so well for me... you’re such a good boy. Remember to breathe.”
Jimmy inhaled shakily, willing his muscles to relax as ordered, gasping when the dildo and Cold’s cock pushed deeper. The burn came back, his insides aching at being so stretched and full. His cock was drooling all over the rack, and he bit down on his lip as he tried not to scream.
“Let it out,” Cold urged, fucking him slowly and grabbing onto his hips. He kissed Jimmy’s shoulder, his lips grazing over his neck as he pleaded, “Let me hear you.”
Jimmy moaned loudly, panting and wailing when Cold gave him even more. The safe word was right there on his lips, and his breathing was shallow as he tried desperately to fight through the pain. He was so full and his ass was positively aching, but the pleasure was beginning to wash over him in flashes of intense bliss.
The ecstasy increased as the pain faded, his body taking all that Cold gave him. He cried out sharply as Cold pushed even further and then suddenly stopped.
“Is it... is it all the way in?” Jimmy breathlessly asked.
“Yes,” Cold said sweetly, sounding so very proud of him. “Your ass is completely stuffed... it’s beautiful. Are you ready for me to move?”
“God, yes, Rod. Please, Rod!” Jimmy could hear the wet sloshing of the toy and Cold’s dick as he started to fuck him, groaning shamelessly as bursts of pleasure crawled up his spine. “Holy fuck... fuck... feels so good... so fuckin’ good...”
