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“They think of everything, don’t they?” She flexed her hands at the wrists. “They feel good.”
“Not too snug?”
“Not at all,” she said, still looking at her hands with something akin to awe.
“Good. If that changes, let me know.” He turned back to the table to pick up the kneepads and booties and knelt in front of her. “Lift your right foot.”
She frowned but complied, watching him pull the wide cuffed elastic of the kneepad up around her knee. “Why do I need kneepads?”
He picked up the other pad and tapped the top of her left foot. “Puppies don’t walk on two feet, darling.”
He glanced up to find her eyes even wider and her mouth hanging open. “You’re going to make mecrawl?”
He choked back a laugh as he tugged the second pad into place, then picked up the booties. “Right foot again,” he ordered, and quickly strapped them in place.
He rose to his feet. “Comfortable?”
She lifted one foot, then the other, almost dancing in place. “They just feel like fuzzy socks.”
“Excellent.” He turned and picked up the bright pink collar. It was lined with white faux fur that stuck out a few inches on either side of the shiny vinyl and would make her neck look as though it was circled in the same fur decorating her ears and paws. It hadMandypainted on it in white flowing script, and a little silver bell.
He buckled it on carefully, slipping a finger underneath to make sure it wasn’t too tight, then stepped back to judge the effect. “You look adorable.”
“Really?” she asked. Her eyes held a kind of shy delight, and her cheeks glowed a fetching pink.
“Absolutely adorable,” he assured her, and turned to pick up the butt plug. “One more thing.”
“Oh.” The collar moved when she swallowed. “Okay.”
She started to lean over the pool table, stopping when he said “No.”
She glanced up at him in question. “Sir?”
He pointed at the floor. “Down, girl.”
Her cheeks went instantly red, but she stepped back from the table and sank gracefully to her knees, then forward onto her hands. Her breasts swayed as she settled into place, her head dipping down and her ears tipping forward, her gaze fixed on the floor.
He crouched down in front of her. “Eyes on me,” he said sternly, and her head came up immediately. Her eyes were soft, vulnerable now, but the trust in their dark brown depths was absolute.
“Good girl,” he said softly, and stroked his hand over her face. Her lashes fell, shielding her eyes, but she leaned her cheek into his hand, nuzzling the palm. “Good girl,” he said again, his fingers moving to grip her chin.
He held up the plug in his other hand, turning it so the attached tail flipped in the air. He waited a beat, wanting to be sure she saw it, before he spoke again. “When this goes in, we’re in scene. You’re my sweet puppy, Mandy, and we’re just hanging out on a Saturday afternoon.”
He gave her chin a gentle pinch. “Any questions?”
“No,” she whispered.
The tremble in her voice was barely audible, but to him, it was like a sounding gong. He used his grip on her chin to lift it, just a bit, so he could look her in the eye. “I love you, Amanda.”
Her breath came out on a sigh, and he saw her answer in her eyes before the words left her mouth. “I love you, too.”
He kissed her, pouring every bit of the love and pride he felt for her into it. Then he rose to his feet and circled her kneeling form until he stood behind her.
He eyed the plug in his hand thoughtfully. The tail attached to the plug via a small clip, so he tugged it off and set it aside before pulling the bottle of lubricant out of his pocket. He crouched, stroking a hand over the curve of her ass, and tipped the bottle to allow some of the thick liquid to drip onto the pink pucker of her exposed anus.
She jerked when it hit her skin with a little squeak of shock. He knew she probably hadn’t intended it to be, but it was nearly a yip, and charmingly puppy-like.
“Easy, Mandy,” he murmured. He patted her hip reassuringly as more lubricant dripped from the bottle, then shifted it to coat the plug. He’d chosen a silicone plug with gentle ribbing to help it stay in better, in a smaller size than he normally would, since she’d be wearing it for much longer than usual. The lube he’d chosen was thick and formulated especially for anal play. He might have to reapply it once or twice during the day, but it should keep her relatively comfortable.
