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“Thank you, Sir.”
“Roll over on your hands and knees.”
Moving gingerly, Mal obeyed.
The ace bandages provided some padding for her knees against the hard surface. Benson shifted the other ice packs onto the floor. Her arms felt pleasantly numb.
One wide, hard palm slid over the globes of her ass. Mal moaned.
“What are you thinking?” Benson asked.
“I’m wondering, hoping, that you’re going to spank me.”
“It’s not on our list, but we specified impact play in negotiations.”
His hand was running over her in an arch shape from the back of one thigh over her butt, across her lower back, and then down the other leg.
He petted her like that for several minutes, then squeezed her ass. “Not now.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I can hear the disappointment. Good girl. You know I need you to be honest. How does the clit piercing feel?”
“It’s pressure, but doesn’t pinch. I can feel the charm.” Whatever little jewel he’d added was tapping against her mons every time she shifted.
She heard the snap of a glove, and then his fingers stroked the crease of her ass. “Have you given yourself a douche or enema recently?”
“This morning, Sir.”
“Good. How often are your tops using you anally?”
“I’d say probably every week, Sir. Though mostly plugs.”
“No one’s fucking your ass, or using dildos?”
“It’s been a while.” She bit her lip, already trembling with anticipation.
Cold lube drizzled over her anus, sliding down to tickle her labia.
“I’ll start with a smaller plug, but your ass will be stretched for public exposure.”
Benson worked a thick finger into her. Mal hissed in pleasure.
“Does it feel good?”
“Yes, Master Benson.”
“I’m not against doing things that make you feel good.” He pulled his finger all the way out, then reinserted it, pushing past the second knuckle. “I just won’t let you come.”
“You’re a…” She lost track of what she was going to say when he pulled back and added the second finger. Now stretched uncomfortably, Mal couldn’t speak as he forced two fingers into her ass.
“I’m a…what?”
She’d adjusted to the burning stretch enough to answer. “You’re a very good sadist, Sir.”
He laughed softly, his fingers working her ass in a hard, fast rhythm. “Thank you.”
Mal tried to hold still, but after several minutes she was rocking forward and back, trying to fuck herself on his fingers.
