She began running her fingers through Taylor’s hair, gently massaging her scalp and making the singer coo in delight. That includes those areas no one even worries about, yes? Those fingers, which had already driven Taylor Swift to orgasm once today, were back at work, and the superstar’s body was reacting exactly as both women wanted her to. Before her, Anya held up a pair of simple pink dildos, one a little larger than the other. ” Anya asked, holding up the larger one, which was maybe six inches long. “That’s about the biggest I’ve had,” she said, trying to keep her legs up near her head. It had been a while since she’d gotten any sex, and longer still since she’d been with the largest guy she’d been with – a fan she’d met at a concert and slept with in order to prove to her friends that she could actually have a one-night-stand. The dildo was so much bigger than any boy she’d ever had. “Deeper, Taylor,” Anya said, pressing the dildo further into the prone blonde. “You are finally all stretched,” Anya whispered in Taylor’s ear, leaving the dildo inside the singer’s ass. The dildo came out with a “plop,” and suddenly Taylor felt quite empty – an absurd feeling, considering an even larger dildo was still shoved right up into her pussy.
She had a hint of an accent – somewhere eastern European, Taylor thought, but she couldn’t nail it down. There was just something about this woman that made Taylor Swift trust her at once. “Anya make you feel real good right now,” Anya promised. It had been far too long since she’d gotten laid, and her body needed this. It didn’t mater that Anya was a woman, that Taylor had just met, that Taylor didn’t even know Anya’s last name. Taylor writhed a bit on the bed, her head coming up out of the face-pillow, and the singer turned it to the side to gasp for breath as Anya continued to make her squirm. Taylor closed her eyes tight and tried to hold on as a powerful rush filled her blood, and what little remained of her stress seemed to melt away. With her head to one side, Anya rubbed Taylor’s neck and shoulder, keeping the singer held in place with a mere touch. Anya smiled back, but lifted Taylor’s head up and rubbed the back of her neck from below. With that, Anya reached down and touched Taylor’s clit. “Do not worry,” Anya said, gently brushing Taylor’s hair with her free hand. ” Taylor couldn’t respond to that, she just let Anya move down her body. The physical trainer pressed the dildo deeper into Taylor’s snatch, rubbing the starlet’s clit a little more, making Taylor’s pussy flood with juice. Quickly, Anya got the dildo all the way in, bottoming out inside the singer once more, and this time immediately withdrew it, making the younger girl squirm with sexual delight. ” Anya asked again, her finger resting atop Taylor’s clit. When Anya finally got the entire dildo inside her, Taylor was certain of only two things. Anya seemed to take forever to get back behind Taylor, stopping to fiddle with something.
But at the same time, all the pleasure she’d felt from the earlier anal intrusion was still there. Anya clearly knew her way around strap-ons, as she carefully eased her artificial penis inside Taylor with a gentleness no man could match. Anya pushed forward, a little faster, but nowhere near as fast as Taylor wanted – craved! Still, she bottomed out every time, driving as far into Taylor as she could. ” Taylor began to holler as every nerve in her ass seemed to radiate ecstasy with every thrust. All because some hot little redhead was pounding her ass with a strap-on dildo. Anya likes regular customers,” she said, reaching down to grab something under the table.
Carefully, slowly, Anya inched forward, rocking more than fucking, easing the giant cock into Taylor Swift’s bubble-butt. – taking several long seconds to fill the singer’s ass back up with dildo. Taylor felt each and every thrust and thrilled at each one. It was getting harder and harder to keep her eyes open, but Taylor tried to do just that, watching the mirror to her side as Anya fucked her good and proper. Taylor could barely even feel the other dildo shoved up her pussy. She came back up with Taylor’s clothes, her black tank-top and short-shorts.
” Taylor jumped off the treadmill, sweat making her black outfit stick to her like a second skin, and hurried over to where Anya was hefting the heavy ball. She hadn’t done much strength training, preferring her exercise to just keep her trim and in shape enough for her lengthy concerts. She was a little concerned, because she saw little of the equipment usually used in pilates. They moved to standing exercises that had Taylor stretched out on one foot, both hands spread wide as she stared at her topless self in the mirror. But then wouldn’t she be looking at Taylor’s naked breasts? I’m going to start by having you put your arms down by your sides, yes? Let me know if this hurts.” Just like that, Anya started pressing down on Taylor’s back. Taylor couldn’t see, but she thought maybe Anya was using the heel of her hands.
” Taylor hefted the ball back, surprised by the way her arms burned. “Drink water now, Taylor,” Anya said, hefting a bottle with the Ultra Stretch logo on it towards the singer. “We rest for five minutes, then it’s time for Pilates, yes? She’d done a little pilates over the years, but wasn’t the strictest follower of it. Using both yoga poses and mat work exercises, Anya stretched Taylor’s arms, legs, and even her neck and back.