Chapter 2

With the strap-on in hand, Erica quietly walked to Chris's side of the bed. Wanting nothing more than to rip the sheets off him, climb on top of his cock and fuck him senseless. She also knew that's exactly what Chris would want too. Instead, she very gently pulled the top sheet off his body, freeing his cock. She could still see the end of the black butt plug wedged inside his ass. The sight of that instantly made her pussy drip even more.

She set the strap-on on the nightstand, and opened the top drawer. The nightstand next to the bed was where they kept all their toys. No need to hide them any longer, like when she lived with her parents. She dug through the drawer, through all the dildos of various sizes and colors, through the different flavored lubes, through all kinds of wild things most people wouldn't even know how to use.

"There it is" she picked up a small black remote control. A tiny switch on its side turned the device on, and a little red LED display showed the number "01" at the top.

At the base of the butt plug sticking out of Chris's tight ass is a very small hole. When you turn this very special remote on, it will fill the butt plug up with air, causing it to expand. It can grow from a size 01, to a size 10, which translates to about 1 inch wide, up to a massive 4 inches wide.

With her free hand, Erica slowly started to play with her clit. She pressed a small button on the remote, and the display changed to 02. A very quiet whirring sound came from the plug, and she knew it was working. Ever so slightly, the butt plug filled up with air, still inside Chris.

"Hmm ... he didn't even twitch" she thought to herself. She pressed the button again. The remote now read 03.

A soft little moan escaped Chris's lips as he opened his eyes. He smiled as soon as he saw Erica standing naked over him. "Good morni—" was all he got out, and was interrupted by Erica pressing the button twice more. 05. The plug filled up to a full 2 inches wide.

Chris's eyes shot open wide. "Slow down, honey! You're gonna hurt me!"

"What's the matter? You were begging for it last night." She took her hand away from her clit, and grabbed the base of the plug, pushing it in further. Chris gasped out loud.

"Yeah! But I just woke up! I haven't had time to really get in the moo—"

"You're full of shit!" Erica spat out, shoving the plug further in his ass. "I've been awake a good 20 minutes now, and you've been hard as a rock the whole time." She took a step back away from the bed, and crossed her arms in front of her chest. "So," she said, shifting her weight to one leg, "what the hell were you dreaming about?"

"You, of course," was his simple reply.

"Yeah? What about me?"

"You know ... we were having sex, and stuff."

"'And stuff'?? What the hell is that supposed to mean. Do you mean me stuffing you?"

"Kinda..." he mumbled out, unable to really concentrate on anything but the growing feeling inside his ass.

"You want me to turn this all the way up to 10?" She said, growing impatient.

"No! No. You know I can't do that. I could barely take 08 the last time."

"Then you better start talking. Tell me what you were dreaming about. And I want details."

"Okay, okay," Chris gave up. "You win," he said. She always wins. "It was a strange dream ... I was lying on the bed, still handcuffed. And you were standing between my legs fucking me with a really big cock."

"That wasn't a dream, baby. That happened last night."

"No, I know. But it was different in the dream. You weren't using the strap-on ... you actually had a cock."

Erica cooed. "You're so kinky! Tell me more!" She reached between her legs again, pinching her clit between her fingers.

"You were fucking me. I was lying with my legs off the bed a little, and you were standing between them. I remember, so vividly, you holding your cock out straight, and plunging it deep inside my ass. You were looking down on me, and it felt like you were almost raping me."

A cold shiver ran up Erica's spine. Just like that, her blurry dream from last night became crystal clear to her. She was standing between Krystle's legs, fucking her. Not with a strap-on, but with her own cock. It was a massive eight inch cock that grew out of her body, right above her clit. An actual, flesh and blood cock. It all appeared so real to her now. She could almost swear it was real.

" ... and I felt you cum inside my ass," Chris continued. "It was so warm, baby. You filled me up so much. I've never felt anything like that before. It was all so realistic, hon. It's no wonder I'm so hard."

Erica came to her senses. "So you want to be fucked, do you?" She set the remote down on the nightstand, and picked the strap-on up. "Is this what you want?" She waved the rubber dildo in font of Chris's face.

"Yes ma'am." He blushed.

"Show me you want it," she said as he slapped him across the face with the phallus. She pressed the head of the strap-on against Chris's mouth. He slowly opened, and she forced the length of the cock down his throat. "Show me how bad you want it. Prove to me that you are my bitch."

He almost let out a moan, but it was muffled by the cock in his mouth. Erica pulled it out, and pushed it back in. Slowly at first, but soon after she started to fuck his face with it. She smirked a little, finally satisfied with humiliating him. She took the fabric belt of the strap-on, and pulled it back behind his head, essentially tying it to the back of his head, permanently leaving the cock in his throat.

Leaving it strapped to his face, she slid down the bed, and spread his legs wide apart. She loved the view that she found. His ass stretched so wide open from the butt plug, his balls hanging down ever so slightly, and his cock, still erect and covered with precum.

She grabbed the base of the plug, and gently pushed it in and out. Just a little. With her other hand, she reached up and grabbed his cock tight. She smeared the precum up and down his shaft. There was enough completely coat his cock, and act as a lube. She started to jack him off faster, and faster. Then without warning she pulled the plug completely out of his ass.