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She opened her mouth to protest and he placed his hand over her lips. “At least until I decide otherwise. And if I decide you’re ready, then we’ll see just whether you can handle my dark side.”

She shivered a little at his words.

“For now, we’ve got to deal with the fact that you’ve forgotten how to address me.”

Oh, fuck. He wasn’t going to spank her again, was he? She wasn’t sure how much more her poor ass could take.

“You’ve never taken anything in your ass? Never been fucked there? Had your asshole played with?”

She shook her head.

“Words, kitten.”

“No, Sir. Never.” Anal sex has been on her list of things to try.

A smile crossed his face. “Good.”

15

Ah, there was nothing like having a nervous little subbie waiting to find out what you were going to do to her next. He glanced over to where he’d placed Mia over the back of the armchair. Her hands were down on the seat of the chair, balancing herself. The back of the chair was low, so even though she was short, she could still touch the floor. And it put her at the perfect height for him to fuck her.

Soon.

Right now, he was running coating a small butt plug in lube. He’d ordered a set online, each one bigger than the last. He was doing it out of her eyesight so she wouldn’t realize what he was about to do. He grinned as he walked up behind her.

“That is one pretty, pink ass,” he murmured, reaching out to grab one ass cheek to squeeze it. “Spread your legs nice and wide.”

She let out a sound of protest that soon turned to a moan of pleasure as he lightly massaged the cheek he’d just abused.

“Yeah, my baby likes her bottom to be touched and squeezed and played with, doesn’t she?” He moved his hand down her ass to her pussy. “Did you shave this just for me?”

He heard her swallow.

“Yes,” she said quietly.

He smacked his hand against her pussy, and she went up onto her tiptoes with a squeak of surprise.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir. I’m sorry I keep forgetting.”

“Sh,” he soothed, hearing a note of true distress. He had to remember that she had a deep need to please. He didn’t want her too stressed. Certainly, she needed to remember how to address him. But not to the point that she worked herself up about it. “We’re gonna work on that. Every time you need a reminder, I will be only too pleased to provide one.”

“I’ll bet,” she muttered.

“What was that?” he asked with another smack to her pussy.

“Nothing, Sir.”

He reached up with his hand and spread her ass cheeks. She tensed.

“Easy, little subbie,” he soothed. “I’m not going to do anything that will harm you.” He ran the tip of the plug over her puckered hole. “It might feel uncomfortable, there might be a little pain at first, but it won’t cause you any damage. This plug is very small. Especially in comparison to me. And I definitely intend to take you here at some stage.”

“Oh, God,” she groaned as he pressed the tip into her bottom.

“Take a nice deep breath in,” he told her in a low, commanding voice. “That’s it, now let it out slowly and work on relaxing.”

“That is not a simple thing to do, Sir,” she told him.


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