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Chapter 20

Master Jenson’s finger withdrew from her ass, and then a second joined it. Anna winced against the initial stretching, but when he started thrusting, she was again swamped by pleasure. His other hand dipped into her pussy, testing the wetness there.

“You’re enjoying having your ass used, aren’t you?”

“I am, Master, I am.”

“Good. You’re going to take more now.” He added a third finger and Anna’s nails pressed into the vinyl. “Relax,” he demanded. “You will take three fingers in your ass.”

“Y-yes.”

He rocked his fingers, barely moving them. Slowly her body relaxed, opening to him. He pushed his fingers deeper and she felt the hard ridge of his knuckles. She cried out as he stretched her.

“Good girl. Good girl.”

Anna’s breathing was shallow, her nipples hard points under her, her clit throbbing. He pulled his fingers free. Anna drew in a deep breath, then let out a whimper as he pulled the beaten cheeks of her ass farther apart. More lube poured over her anus.

There was pressure against her puckered hole, something smooth and firm. Her master applied force and it sank into her ass, opening her a little more with each centimeter. The smooth surface of the plug was easier to accept than his fingers. Her body stretched and stretched. The first twinges of true pain made her twitch her hips.

“Hold still. We’re half way.”

“Half way?” she whispered.

“Yes. And what do you say?”

Anna sighed. “Thank you, Master.”

“Good girl.”

and deeper it went, stretching her

arousal in the growl in his voice.

drank in his words, reveling in the darkness he’d pushed them to.

I’ve never opened your

skin tingling. Jensen pressed his palm against her ass cheek. Anna shrieked in pain.

the plug slid in. Her body closed around the neck, which, while narrower, was still wider than anything she

that beautifully.

herself up, bracing her trembling arms. Jensen dropped down beside the ottoman. He reached under her and rubbed his palm against her nipples with one hand, while the other slid into her pussy. His wrist pressed against her ass and the pings of pain only increased the throbbing

was unexpected and violent. Anna screamed, her muscles clenching which only made her more aware of the plug. Her arms trembled, and if

baby. It’s okay.

lightning strikes of

“I’m sorry, Master.”

“For what?”

didn’t have permission to

you were going to

“No, Master.”

apologize. That was one of the sexiest things I’ve ever

the ottoman, then pulled her on top of him. She straddled his thighs, resting her chest and head against him. He stroked her

“Thank you, Master.”

temple. “You’re welcome, but

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