As I sat in my office chair, I couldn't help but feel restless. My mind kept wandering back to the encounter I had with the young girl earlier that day. She had been so innocent and angelic, with her delicate features and sweet laughter. Her tight little asshole had been begging for my cock, squeezing it as if she was born to take it deep inside her.
The memory of her small, yet perfectly formed hole made my cock twitch beneath my pants. I remember running my fingers through her silky hair, marveling at how it glistened in the sunlight filtering through the window. The way she had arched her back, begging for more, had been both arousing and heartbreaking.
I couldn't get her out of my mind. Her name was Baby, and she had come to me for help with her shitting problems. Apparently, she struggled to control her bowels and often found herself having accidents. I told her I could help her, but that the treatment might be somewhat unconventional.
She had looked at me with trusting eyes, ready to believe anything I said. I had her lay down on the examination table, and before she knew it, I had slipped off her panties. Her pussy was barely even a lips, but her asshole... her asshole was a different story. It was like a little rosebud, just waiting to bloom.
I began to gently massage it with one finger, coating it in oil to make it slippery. Baby squirmed slightly, but didn't protest. With each pass of my finger, she moaned softly, her eyes fluttering shut. I could see the excitement building within her, her tiny little hole pulsing around my finger.
"Does it feel good, Baby?" I whispered, my voice hoarse with desire.
"Yes... it feels weird, but good," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
I slowly added another finger, stretching her tight little hole, causing her to gasp. I withdrew my fingers and replaced them with my tongue, flicking it against her sensitive flesh. She let out a soft cry, arching her back even more.
"More, please," she begged, her voice shaky.
I slowly pushed my cock into her, feeling her tight warmth engulf me. She moaned loudly, her body trembling beneath me. I began to fuck her slowly, deeply, my hips meeting hers with a rhythmic thud. Her sweet juices trickled down my shaft, making it slick and hot.
As we moved together, I felt her tense up. I pulled out of her and waited. Seconds later, her beautiful little asshole began to gape open, revealing the tight muscles within. With a single push, a hard, hot stream of shit erupted from her, splattering onto the floor beneath us. She shuddered, a mix of relief and embarrassment washing over her face.
I leaned in to kiss her softly on the lips, tasting the mixture of her juices and shit on my tongue. "It's okay, Baby. We're done for today," I whispered, helping her clean up.
As I watched her leave the room, I couldn't help but feel both satisfied and disturbed. The power I had over her, the way she submitted so willingly... it was both thrilling and deeply wrong. But as I felt my cock twitch once more, I knew I couldn't resist. Baby and her sweet hole had me hooked.
