My boyfriend finally understood what free use actually meant

Hey everyone, had so much fun posting before so I wanted to share another one. Sorry if it is a little long I just love getting all the details out lol.

I am a very submissive person and free use has always been something that genuinely excites me. The idea of someone using my body purely for their own pleasure with zero regard for mine is so hot to me. A while back I talked to my boyfriend about trying it and we set some limits and figured out a system together.

After doing some research I liked the idea of using coloured hair ties to signal what I was up for. Green meant anything goes. Yellow meant hands or mouth only. Red meant not right now. We tried it for a few days and it went well but he was quite tame about it, very respectful, never really pushed anything. It was fun but I wanted more.

A few months later we were doing a full week of it. Things had been about the same. He was still being gentle and considerate which I appreciate in literally every other context but was not quite what I was going for here lol.

One evening I was in the bedroom folding clothes when he got home from work. I had my green hair tie in, I was wearing a loose tank top and nothing else, trying to give him something to look at. When he came into the room I could feel him checking me out. I gave him a wiggle and a little smile. He looked like he had had a rough day and the grunt I got when I asked about it confirmed it. He turned and walked back out and I was a bit deflated honestly.

About five minutes later he came back.

As I turned to say something he stepped over to me and pushed me face down onto the bed, bent over the edge, ass up. I heard him undo his jeans. He grabbed the lube from the bedside table and I got excited thinking he was just getting himself ready in case I was not wet enough yet.

He did not push into my pussy.

He pressed against my asshole and pushed inside.

I gasped. It was half excitement and half genuine surprise because I was not expecting that at all. He went slow at first and then very quickly he was pounding my ass hard, his hands leaving red marks on my ass cheeks, making these low grunting sounds that went right through my entire body. He was using me exactly the way I had wanted to be used and I loved every single second of it.

His grunts got heavier and he slammed into me one final time and I felt his cock twitch and pulse as he came inside my ass. He pulled out, slapped my ass once, and walked out of the room without a word.

I stayed bent over the edge of the bed with his cum leaking out of my ass.

It was so hot and exactly what I had been trying to explain for months and he finally just got it. No asking, no checking in, just came home in a bad mood and used my body for exactly what it is there for and left.

I am not going to be able to think about anything else for the rest of the week.