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Chapter 10

Master Jensen withdrew his fingers from her ass, then pulled her butt cheek to the side.

The tip of the plug centered on her anus and Anna clenched. She couldn’t help it. The plug was too big, too heavy, too scary.

“Relax or I will force it in.”

“I—I can’t,” she whimpered.

“You have until the count of five. This can be very painful, or simply uncomfortable. The choice is yours, but this plug is going up your ass. One.”

Anna took a shuttered breath. The churning mixture of arousal, fear and submission made it hard to think.

“Two.”

The part of her that enjoyed masochism wanted to stay clenched, to feel the force and power of him as he bowed her to his will.

“Three.”

Her submissive part wanted to relax and let the plug slide in, stretching and filling her.

“Four.”

Anna took a deep breath, released it, and relaxed. She was, above all, a good—if not always completely obedient—submissive. If her Master wanted the plug inside her, she would submit; she would do what she could to give him what he wanted, to accept his dominance with grace—and she would trust that he knew her well enough that he would give her that pain she craved when it pleased him to do so.

“Good girl.”

The plug pressed in. There was barely any tapering. It almost felt as if he were trying to shove something flat into her. Anna took deep, slow breaths, struggling to relax. Jensen pulled the plug back, then pressed it against her again. This time her body gave, yielding to the heavy, hard thing. Her anus stretched, past the point of comfort. Anna cried out.

“Almost there,” he soothed. “Take this for me, my Anna. Yes, that’s a good girl.”

“It’s so big.”

know. I

Jensen’s other hand was firm on

more,” he soothed, his thumb rubbing the stretched

I’m going to hold it here. I want you to

“Y-yes, M-master.”

thing. She cried out at the pain,

you like it when

in the mirror. They both

Jensen pushed, the plug sliding all the way in, her body clenching around the neck. Compared to a moment ago, the neck was much smaller, but by no means small. There was no way for her to ignore

slipped into

feel big.

spine. “Finger. That’s

“One finger?”

take the edge off.” He leaned against her, letting her feel the long, hard length of his cock. “But

had no idea if that was true, but she wanted his cock in her, no matter the

fit somewhere,” he

her the crop he’d picked up off the floor. Laying it across her back, he undid his pants. Anna could have cheered. He was, unsurprisingly, underwear-less. His cock was long and thick. The tip was glistening, the foreskin pulled back to show the delicate mushroom head. She knew his cock almost as well as she knew her own

plug pressed against her. She couldn’t wait to drop to her knees and

Crack.

struck her left breast, beside the nipple. Anna jumped,

I didn’t give you

obey, the harsh, angry tone one she rarely heard

Master. I’m

grabbed a fistful of her hair, jerking her head up. His cock was there, the tip brushing her cheek.

cock in, the head rubbing over her tongue and the roof of her mouth. She wasn’t used to sucking him in this position and she gagged and sputtered, spit leaking from the corner of her

again. There was nothing elegant or skilled about this oral sex. He was using her, fucking her mouth. She drew in a breath as he pulled back,

still rough. “I expect you to take my cock, even if the position

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