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Her cheeks flushed a lovely pink at my compliment.
“Thank you, sir.”
I pulled up a search engine and gave her one of my Moleskines and a fountain pen, and left her to it.
It hurt to close the door. I already didn’t like being away from her. It was bad enough when we were in the office and would go home at night. Having her living here with me was almost worse because she needed to be trained. In both senses of the word, one of which meant spending time apart.
I cheated, though only just a little. Technically, I was supposed to wait until noon on the dot. That was the schedule I’d set for myself when it came to training her in the work arena, but it was easier written than done. By half-past eleven I was almost aching for her, despite it a little under three hours. Still, needs must.
She was working away when I came in, a good five pages of the Moleskine filled with her tight handwriting, each one detailing the advantages, as well as the weaknesses, of an artist she had found.
I cupped the back of her neck, and Jonna craned her head back, nearly moaning with pleasure at even my simplest little touch.
“Lunchtime,” I said, making it a statement as opposed to a request.
I probably didn’t need to be firm with her. She’d already shown herself perfectly capable of following directions. Still, it was important to assert and then reassert dominance, so she could get used to it.
As had become my habit, I scooped her from the chair into my arms, and carried her from the office. I liked the intimacy of holding her close to me, as well as knowing she was completely under my power. From the way she trembled, I figured she liked it as well.
“Smells good, master,” she said, as lunch was prepared.
I doubted she could actually smell the salad I was tossing, or the sandwiches already assembled, but I still decided to take it as a compliment. Not least because I didn’t feel like spanking her for fibbing. I was in too good a mood.
Sitting down next to her, Jonna turned to me, mouth already open as I fed her, first with my hand, and then with a fork. Her own hands remaining folded politely on her lap.
“I have a present for you,” I said, when all the food was gone.
“Another one, master?”
“Yes, you have been very good, pet.”
I picked up the box from where I’d hidden it on the next chair while she was still working earlier. I was relieved that she hadn’t seen it as I sat her down.
Giddy with excitement, my sweet pet undid the carefully tied ribbon, and slid the lid up off the box, allowing her to look inside.
“What is it, master?” she asked me.
“You mean you’ve never seen one before?”
She shook her head ‘no.’ I had the feeling that she was inexperienced, but I’d never guessed she would be a complete virgin and that she wouldn’t recognize a simple butt plug. But I found that I liked her innocence. I liked knowing I was claiming all her firsts.
“It’s called a butt plug, pet.”
“Oh.”
She turned a bright shade of pink, no doubt able to guess what it was used for or, at the very least, where it went.
“Do you know what it’s for?”
She shook her head again. I wasn’t sure if she was lying, so I decided not to punish her. I tried to reserve the more severe punishments for the really serious infractions.
“Can you guess where it goes?”
“In my butt?”
“Good girl. Yes, it goes in your butt, and is used to make anal easier.”
“Anal sex?”
“Yes, but not today, because you need training, which is what the plug is for.”
“Okay.”
She looked up at me as if she trusted whatever I said, and I loved that she did.
Chapter Seven
Jonna
I could feel my nipples, hard with excitement, brush up against the inside of the silk robe as Seth stood me up. With gentle hands, he bent me over the already cleared table. The varnished surface was cool under my cheek. My pulse was already up, and I was blushing with anticipation, despite my anxiety.
I trusted him not to fuck me in the ass yet because he said he wouldn’t, and that was more than enough for me. Though I still had to wonder how it was going to feel, having the butt plug put inside me.
The chair scraped on the tile floor as Seth sat down behind me. Cool air caressed my thighs and ass as he lifted the bottom of the still cinched robe, tucking it up under the belt to keep it in place.
“Oh!”
Seth’s thumb caressed my vulva, sending a shock of pleasure through me. I was so sensitive down there, the lightest touch could send me through the roof.
