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I finish abruptly, then stop and listen to her sobs. I watch the fiery red on her fanny, wondering how long it will take until it fades.
“Turn over,” I order her, and I wait.
This time, she sits directly on her sore rear end; I imagine that the sheets feel cool against her burning skin. Pulling the finger dildo from the drawer, I hand it to her. “You know what to do with this?” I ask.
She nods.
“In your ass now, and don’t remove it without permission. You do, and I won’t wait to plant a six inch plug inside your bottom, and I won’t care how much you wail at me to stop. As it is, I’m sure I’m being kinder than you deserve.”
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She looks so forlorn. Cradling the tiny dildo in the palm of her hand, she gazes down at it, as if she’s staring into some horrible abyss. I wonder at all her trepidation, how real it really is. It still crosses my mind that I’m being played for a naïve fool by Analise and Tasia—with Analise’s sole purpose to keep me here and well occupied while Tasia goes on with whatever despicable plan she has for my lover. As often as I think that, I dismiss the idea; I need this, even if it turns out to be a foolish illusion.
As I watch the woman gazing into her grave scared eyes, it’s as if I’m looking at my twin. Whatever her reason for being with me, I do see something genuine in her distress and her carnal needs that perhaps I alone can share with her.
At dinner, Analise appears dressed like a fairy princess. Her marble complexion shows no trace of tears, and she wears the soft waif-like smile I’ve become accustomed to. Her floral dress is white with pink flowers cascading across the fabric. It clings to her body as all the others do, showing every curve of her lanky form. There’s no indication that she hates me after the afternoon’s ordeal.
“Cassidy,” she whispers to me as she grabs me by the hand. I resist her gentle tugging, wondering what she wants.
“Sit down,” I tell her.
“No please, come with me,” she insists, and I’m soon out the door, following close behind her until we’re sequestered in an alcove beneath the main staircase.
Analise bends over readily and pulls up her dress. She shows me her rear, where I see several red marks remain on her skin. I run my hand across them, knowing how sore they are. Yet, what the woman really wants me to see is the small dildo nestled neatly in her ass. There are pink ribbons around her waist and through her cunt which hold it in place. She’s had to pull them tight to keep the small thing from slipping out. I see how much they cut her.
I press my hand against her anus, seeing it wink at me as the sphincter opens and closes around the offending intrusion.
“Have you orgasmed with this in here?” I ask on impulse. It’s a wild guess. I pull her up and look at her sternly.
She blushes and nods, “Yes.”
“See what I told you,” I tell her. She maintains a sweet expression, a naïveté that continues to amaze me. Anyone who has been involved with Tasia cannot be so innocent; I wonder how she keeps this fresh guileless face.
“Tell me about it,” I order her.
“Tell you?” she says sweetly, the exuberant expression fades a little.
“Yes, tell me about the dildo in your ass, and what made you cum.”
I see her struggle to reply, she’s not very good with words.
“I lay back on my bed and felt myself there. It didn’t seem so difficult, so I pressed the thing to my anus. It hurt,” she was eager for me to understand. “But it slipped inside.”
“And you came?”
“It did something to me really nasty, so I played with myself until I came.”
“With your hand?” I ask.
A scarlet blush rises on her cheeks. “With another dildo,” she replies.
“How fitting,” I comment. “In your cunt?”
“Sort of, a little anyway.”
I nod; the hesitant story takes too long to tell. “Well tomorrow, I replace the one in your ass with another larger one.”
I see her eyes glimmer, though not as fearfully this time. I wonder what goes on in her mind. Such a diaphanous creature, I think I’m playing with a fairy.
