Fixing Millie's "Dyer" Situation

So, Natalia thrust deep inside again, this time inching along until the whole length was sheathed. Once she had, Nat ordered, "Millie, when I pull out, I want you to push out with your ass as hard as you can. As hard as possible, got it?"

"Huh?" Millie asked unsurely, her breath inconsistent as she struggled to maintain focus with her asshole so full.

"You're gonna give me the biggest, healthiest gape you can," the small actress began to explain. "When I stop fucking you, that means I'm about to take my cock out of your ass. That's when you squeeze down really hard back here. You squeeze and squeeze my cock real tight until it pops out, then you relax your anal muscles completely. Understand?"

Millie was unsure, but open to trying. "I guess."

"You guess or you do? Which is it?"

"I do," she quickly errata'd. "S-Squeeze down, and then relax."

"Good, now let's try it," Nat directed and began to pump her hips. Briefly, just enough to hammer down on those muscles some more before slowing and guiding young Millie with her words, "Alright, now tighten! Yeah, that's it, Mills, clamp that fucking asshole down on my cock. That's my good girl."

Millie's gorgeous face, tinged with sweat from their steamy affairs, turned a lovely shade of red, an after effect of Natalia's gentle, passionate pillow talk. Her purring made it easy to listen, easy to adhere and perform the task while also waiting for further instructions.

"Okay now, hold it....hold it..." Nat dragged as her cock slowly exited that pipe, building anticipation until finally...POP! "Now, do it! Release!"

Millie listened, and Natalia's eyes lit up. Before was a deep, delicious look into Millie Bobby Brown's bowels. So gorgeous. Relatively brief, but exuberantly excellent, and so quickly too. Millie really was a natural bottom, not just from a physical standpoint, but mental one as well. Following instructions came easy, even if she always seemed hesitant to do so.

Dyer dropped down, her eyes locked on the bumhole, transfixed before its wonder. But simply admiring that gape wouldn't cut it; she wanted to taste it, too. So the ass-fucking took a short hiatus, a resting period if you will, in favor of Natalia running her tongue along the gaped rim of Millie's little crater. Not long after, that hole began to quiver again, signaling its return to normal, leading Nattie to dip her tongue down that chute, going to town and lapping up as much ass as she could as it closed around her.

Once that hole was back to normal, Natalia returned to her feet and took her natural position. Millie groaned as her asshole was invaded again, a feeling that was quickly becoming familiar and, shockingly, even welcomed. This time, the stay was longer, more drawn out. Pump after pump, long strokes mixed with shorter, measured strokes to change things up. But eventually, Natalia couldn't help herself; she needed to see this pretty little hole gaping for her again.

"Tighten!" Nat ordered and Millie obeyed, clamping her butthole down. "Hold it...hold it...NOW!"

That cock slipped out and immediately, Millie relaxed her butt muscles, pushing out and delivering an even greater gape than before. Not only was it bigger than before, but she held it open longer, too

"Great job, Mills," Natalia congratulated. "Fantastic stuff."

"R-Really?" She questioned, almost surprised by the flowers.

"Of course. See how far you can go with a little guidance?" Natalia asked, giving Millie no time to answer before stuffing that cock back into the younger girl's butt, catching her by surprise. "Yeah, you're gonna go really far, Millie. A superstar like you? You've got the whole world in the palm of your hands."

"T...Th-Thank...you," Millie responded, struggling to think with that cock barreling deep into her bowels, pounding and pounding, her fat ass clapping against Nat's slim waist and thighs, a sound that accompanied her rapidly growing moans and Natalia's effortlessly seductive words of wisdom.

"You're welcome, pet. And I'll bet my little methods worked, didn't they? You feel so more mature now, don't you, Mills? Like nothing can ever bother you ever again?"

"Nothing," Millie breathlessly moaned. "N-Nothing, Mistress."

"Yeah, I know. What do you say?"

"Thank you, Mistress!" Millie gleefully cried out as Natalia sped up, giving Millie Bobby Brown and her recently-virgin asshole their first taste of a proper anal wrecking.

"Again," Natalia demanded, swatting away Millie's hands and grabbing hold of her hips, giving her the leverage to pound her co-star's pooper even harder.

"Thank you, Mistress!" Millie squealed, her moans almost ironically uncontrollable considering how unsure and reluctant she'd been throughout the night, even if she ultimately went along with every sadistic act.

"Fuck yeah...God, this ass is fucking incredible! And you're being such a good girl for me, Mills. You've grown so much..." Natalia's words trailed, as an epiphany popped into her mind. "I think you're ready for a real maturity test." With that, Natalia slowed down her pace again, this time not needing to guide Millie towards a great gape but instead allowing the younger actress to guide herself. What followed was another beautiful gape, but that wasn't the test that Natalia had in mind.

Millie used that cute little butthole to put on a show, and while it was more than, Natalia wanted to see another hole in action. Standing to her feet, Natalia ordered, "Turn around for me, Mills. I want you to taste your asshole."

As per usual, Millie wasn't so perceptive of Natalia's suggestion.

Furrowing her brows, she turned and asked, "My asshole? No...no, that...that sounds gross."

"No?" Nat parroted. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah," Millie assured, lacking the confidence she would've liked.

"Are you really sure?" Natalia pried again.

"I think so," Millie assured again.

"Well, that's pretty sad. I thought you'd be mature enough to try ass-to-mouth, but I guess I was wrong."

"I am mature," Millie snapped. "You said I was!"

"Apparently I was wrong. That is, unless you want to prove me right?"

"I don't know," Millie unconfidently defaulted back to her catchphrase of sorts.

"C'mon, Millie, suck my cock. Would I really make you do something you wouldn't enjoy?" Natalia attempted to persuade more aggressively.

"But.. but it's..."

"What?" Nat interrupted. "Your ass? We all know, Millie. It's a very dirty act, but trust me, you'll love it. I know I loved going to town on this butt. So you will too, I swear! Now, be a big girl and suck my dick!"

Millie flashed her biggest, brightest brown puppy dogs, but it was quite obvious that Natalia wasn't budging. Truthfully, MBB wasn't looking forward to the taste of her ass. It just seemed particularly filthy, even amongst everything else she'd done tonight. All of the firsts. However, she couldn't ignore the obvious facts: no matter the act, Millie had enjoyed it. Every vile one, in favor of Natalia's persistent assurance that such would be the case. Why should she believe that this would be any different?

Still on her knees, Millie shuffled until her face was inches away from that glistening cock, a mixture of lube and ass cream dripping from the head like a leaky faucet. One last succinct command from the itty-bitty domme followed, one simple word, uttered softly and sweetly, in the manner that Millie couldn't deny. "Suck." With her eyes never leaving Natalia's, Millie leaned forward, opened her mouth, and accepted that cock into it, slowly closing her lips around the head. And much to her surprise, a moan came spilling out of her mouth.

As instinctive a reaction as any, her brain triggering an innate feeling the second her asshole's flavor graced her tastebuds. It took less than a second for Millie to realize that it was incredible, and by five, she was ready to taste even more. Those thick, full lips found themselves dragging down that shaft, sucking up more and more cream. By the time that cock was completely clean, Millie was certain that she couldn't have been more wrong about the act of ATM.

Dirty? Absolutely. Nasty? Yes, depending on the definition of nasty you're using. Miserable? No fucking way! Quite simply, the taste of Millie's asshole was impossibly glorious, easily amongst the greatest things she's ever tasted. Natalia was dead on; it was a feast for her pallette.

Millie sucked up as much as she could, her eagerness growing with each passing second. But before long, the well ran dry. She needed more, that much was certain. Only one way to get it, right? So, after cleaning that shaft to the best of her ability, she spat it out, immediately turning back around and sticking her fat ass out, hoping to entice Mistress Natalia and, in the process, looking like a completely broken little sub bitch.

The thought didn't even cross her mind; all Millie knew was that Natalia was super hot and alluring, she liked getting her ass fucked, and somehow, tasting her ass even more. She didn't take into account how pathetic it looked to willingly bend over for another woman, or how gleefully spreading her fat ass made it worse. Just that she wanted what she wanted, and that Nat was intent on giving it to her.

Dyer took the bait, filling that bum up without a second thought. Unlike with the gaping cycle, supplying a fresh round of butt juice would take some time. So, Natalia didn't rush anything, her movements still the embodiment of skill and grace, and Millie still loved every second of it, moaning almost uncontrollably at this point. Giving up her ass felt so good, Millie almost forgot about getting to taste it again, the light at the end of the metaphorical tunnel, as it were.

Natalia wasn't keen on reminding either, mostly because Millie going ass-to-mouth didn't directly benefit her. Watching the star of the show sucking off an ass-flavored strap-on was certainly a nice gimmick, but it came with diminishing returns. When Nattie ordered it, that was because she wanted to see if Millie would actually do it. Now that she had, she didn't necessarily need to see it again, and unfortunately, a certain pesky little pleasure bomb would force her to anyway.

Completely lost in pleasure, Millie wasn't paying attention to how deep she really was. So, just like earlier, when she began traveling the path that would shortly lead to an orgasm, it was done so with total ambivalence. She could feel it swelling, but wasn't aware of its presence soon enough to stop it before it was too late. Not without a little help.

Before Millie could cum, Natalia pulled out that ass, Bobby Brown shaking and trembling as she was edged well beyond her wildest dreams. As she attempted to recover, Natalia scolded, "Millie, what did I tell you about cumming?"

"You said...not to...do it...without per...mission," Millie breathlessly answered.

"Right. Have I given you permission?" Natalia sternly asked.

"No...Mistress."

"Okay, so control yourself. You'll cum when I say you can cum, and that'll be when I finished using your asshole. Remember, Mills, mature adults have self-control. We've been over this."

"I'm...sorry."

Nat smiled and assured, "It's quite alright, pet. I know you didn't mean to. This is all still very new for you. Just be happy that I'm taking it easy on you."

"Thank you, Mistress," Millie graciously applauded, growing ever so comfortable with calling another woman "Mistress".

"You're very welcome, Millie. Now, why don't you go ahead and get that second serving of butt that I know you're craving?"

Millie couldn't help but giggled as she asked, "Do you know everything?"

Natalia simply smiled down at her beautiful, young charge before reaching out and guiding Millie's head towards her dick. Though it was hardly necessary, considering she was trending in that direction anyway. Before long, that cock was right back in Millie's mouth, the dyed-blonde bombshell devouring her taste, not even stopping to savor the flavor despite her best interests.

Millie was quite the little cocksucker; Natalia was fairly certain that, while this was her first lesbian experience, this wasn't the first time Millie had put something penis-shaped in her mouth. Which presented Natalia with the almost-irresistible urge to pound Millie's throat, a silent punishment of sorts for nearly cumming without permission. In a true act of benevolence though, she found the strength to resist.

No, she let Millie take the reins and strut her stuff, something she did quite well until that cock was freshly cleaned and ready to return to her asshole. Out it came and immediately afterward, Millie returned to her position and spread her cheeks, repeating the cycle of pleasure. Repeating the cycle in more ways than one.

Natalia stuffed her cock back inside and pumped her hips, building up speed and force simultaneously. And once again, Millie was unable to stop herself from marching towards an orgasm. The effects weren't immediate, especially as Natalia took her time to rebuild her rhythm. But, it wasn't too long before the girls found themselves in that familiar situation, with the exact same ending.

This time though, Natalia didn't scold Millie or try to use her words to guide her in the right direction. She let her actions speak, seeing Millie's failure as the perfect opportunity to act on her desire to fuck Millie's throat. Dyer allowed the bitch to get her fill, but once she had, the gloves were off.

Before Millie knew it, Natalia had begun to pump her hips, forcing that massive cock deep into the young woman's untrained throat. MBB tried to back away, but Dyer's hands kept her head in place. Despite her best efforts, Millie was forced to endure the first skull-fucking of her life, only managing to break away after nearly a minute of slapping Natalia's thighs.

Coughing and gagging as strands of spit fell to the floor, Millie struggled to regain her composure. Once she had, she stubbornly asked, "What...was that for?"

"You almost came without permission again," Natalia reminded. "That was your punishment. And we'll do it every time until I get to decide when I stop fucking this butt."

"Every time?" Millie groaned. "Is t-that really necessary? Or, maybe, you could just let me cum? Is it that b-big of a deal?"

Nat scratched her forehead and assured, "Yes, it's a massive deal, Mills. I'm your top, it's my duty to teach a newbie like you the rules of the road. And furthermore, I promised that I'd help you mature. You've shown a lot of growth, but you still can't seem to control yourself when the pleasure becomes too much to handle. But we're going to keep trying until you get it right, and every time you fail, I'll fuck your throat a little bit longer."

"Seriously?" Millie asked, far brattier than she initially intended.

"Seriously," Natalia answered sternly. "Now bend over, so we can try this again. Move it, bitch, double-time!"

Millie followed her orders and together, the two gave it another attempt. A good college try, as they say, and truthfully, Millie was able to hold back much longer this time around. Natalia clapped her cheeks with all of her teensy-weensy might, and thanks to the first skull-fucking and extended conversation, several minutes went before those persistent problems reared their ugly head. Millie lasted longer, but she wasn't immune.

Sadly, the only way she'd learn was through experience, and as such, the process was repeated time and time again. Millie failed, her throat was fucked until what Natalia deemed a suitable amount of time had passed, then it was back into that ass for another attempt. Rinse and repeat, rinse and repeat, rinse and repeat until slowly but surely, the throat abuse pushed Millie towards a steady, gradual improvement.

Each time, she lasted a little bit longer. Each time, Millie staved off the pleasure and kept the fight going just a bit more. She wasn't perfect, far from it, but that wasn't important. It was growth, and at an impressive rate, too, until eventually, her body was betraying her at a natural rate. Even still, she kept pushing herself, kept allowing Nat to guide her to new limits. New, impressive limits that eventually found themselves in new positions and different.

Millie on her back, getting her broken-in butt pounded in missionary. Natalia on top, prone bone pumping that pooper with everything she had. Ruthless thrusting in full-nelson that hit spots Millie didn't even know she had. Spooning that provided a more soft, sensual flavor to their fire that Millie found particularly pleasurable. Together, they went through the ringer until Millie had grown so exponentially, that the thought of cumming was merely a vague idea, to which she had no knowledge or information on. Until Millie Bobby Brown was mature enough to properly understand that her orgasms belonged to Natalia and only Natalia.

Dyer couldn't help but smile like a nurturing mother, her daughter blossoming before her very eyes. Natalia was immensely proud; Millie had accomplished exactly what she set out to do. It may have taken a while, a night filled with everything but the kitchen sink, in fact, but Millie had finally done it. The woman before her wasn't the same one who spontaneously kissed her earlier, the one she's acted alongside for years. Millie was different now and as such, she'd finally earned the right to cum.

"You ready for it, Mills?" Natalia asked, and Millie mindlessly responded, "For what, Mistress?"

"To cum, doll? Are you ready to cum?" Natalia elaborated, slowly thrusting deep into Millie's fat ass, the pair still spooning together. Millie simply nodded in response, and Natalia began to adjust their position, helping Millie up into reverse cowgirl, Netflix's mascot barely conscious enough to help in the matter. "Now ride! Bounce that big booty for me, Millie! Ride that cock as hard as you can until you cum!"

"Yes Mistress!" Millie squealed and got to work, throwing that ass up and down that shaft like a madwoman, lowering her defenses in the process. No holding back, nothing standing in her way, it didn't take long for Millie to get close again. Of course, getting the pleasure from multiple fronts didn't hurt, either. Her riding paired with Natalia thrusting deeply into her asshole quickly brought her back to the edge, a place she'd spent nearly an hour and a half avoiding.

Even still, Millie held on as long as she could, and God, was Natalia grateful for it. That booty werk was absolutely magical; it almost made Nat regret giving Millie permission to cum. More than anything though, that glorious sight forced Natalia Dyer to put everything she'd witnessed, everything she forced Millie to do into perspective. And for a moment, she began to wonder if she'd ever get another chance with this ass. If things would continue between them or if they'd go back to normal.

Just as she did, Millie began to bring the intensity to a bursting climax. Her fat ass shook and shivered like a quaking mass of pure sex appeal as she impaled herself over and over again. It wasn't until Natalia provided a bit more verbal encouragement that Millie finally let herself fall off the edge, that Millie finally allowed her first order to give way to her second.

Naturally, Millie never stopped riding. But as Natalia bellowed, "Cum for me, Mills. Show me who you belong to by cumming on my cock! Do it! CUM FOR ME! CUM NOW!!!!" In the end, it was that voice that brought her to new heights, just as it had over and over again throughout her unforgettable night with Natalia Dyer. Someone who before tonight was merely a friend but now, could never be again. For now, Natalia was so, so much more.

As the world around her began to turn to white, Millie was left with one prevailing thought bouncing around in her otherwise empty mind. This, this was realization as her pretty brown eyes rolled to the back of her head, just moments before the cum literally shot from her pussy like a geyser. The ultimate realization that, when serving, nothing could ever bother her again. Those trolls on the Internet meant nothing with Natalia's cock in her ass. Their opinions meant shit because they didn't matter. Only Natalia did, and that was a powerful realization just before one orgasm turned into two, and then three and so on, putting the gorgeous blonde superstar out like a light.