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Snapping on a glove, I bent her knees back to her chest and slipped a finger into her asshole, or at least I tried to. Unsurprisingly she was an anal virgin too.
Her pristine little asshole was even tighter than her perfect little pussy. I would have to break her in slowly, but that was fine. I would be able to do everything I was planning once I got her ready, and I am nothing if not patient.
We weren’t getting out of here for a long time, after all.
Chapter Six
Angie
Once I woke up, it took a minute to remember where I was. When I did, I smiled. Particularly when I remembered the view on the drive up. I figured there would be a lot of work to do. We certainly hadn’t done any the day before, it apparently being a travel day, which was fair enough.
As was what Vik had done when we got there. It had taken a while for me to figure out why he was being so reserved and deliberate in the way he touched me.
At first it felt like an inspection, but then I realized that he was gauging what I could take so he wouldn’t end up hurting me by accident. I wasn’t really into the bad kind of pain, but I was pretty sure I could take the fun sort pretty well.
I was naked under the covers. Vik had removed the fine silk robe before putting me to bed, insisting that I sleep bare. Far be it from me to question him — he was the boss, after all, as well as the master — but I had a pretty good idea why he wanted that anyhow.
I’d never really slept in the nude before. My paranoia that a fire might break out in my sleep had always been a bit too strong, but the experience last night had been pretty interesting. I was a lot more aware of my body when I was able to feel everywhere the luxurious sheets touched me.
My assigned outfit for the day was hanging on the chair across from the bed: a sexy skirt that was short-but-not-too-short and a very cute blouse. There was no underwear to be seen, so I assumed I was meant to go commando. Probably so he could spank me when the urge struck. I shivered a little at that thought.
I cheated a bit, putting my corset on too. I liked the way it hugged me, and it wouldn’t really interfere with any of the parts he would be interested in, and if it did, I could easily take it off. The image sprang into my head of Vik stripping me down for some kinky time, seeing my corset, ordering me to take it off. I felt a sudden, though not unpleasant, tingling in my pussy.
The main area was completely empty when I went in. With a quick pang of fear, I went to the window and looked out, finding that the SUV was still there. I gave a moment’s thought to going and looking for Vik but decided if I couldn’t see him, he must not have been wanting to be found. He was probably in some back office hidden in the depths of the cottage, hard at work.
Following his example, I sat down at the desk in the main room he had set up for me at some point and got to work myself. There was a note taped to the computer screen instructing me to eat what he had put in the fridge for me and what work he needed me to tackle that day.
Deciding to multi-task, something he hadn’t explicitly told me not to do, I heated up my breakfast in the microwave and brought the plate over to the desk to get started on the day’s tasks. I was determined to be a help rather than a burden, but it was hard to focus when I couldn’t stop thinking about how he had touched me the night before.
It had hurt a bit when he first put his finger in, but everything started to feel really good the more he rubbed my clit. My mind kept drifting to what it would feel like to have his cock inside me.
Despite the distractions, the work went really well, and I got the last task finished about an hour before I thought I would. The fact that I skipped lunch probably had something to do with that. I stretched, hearing soft but audible snapping sounds coming from my shoulders and neck. Suddenly, as though this was a signal, I heard Vik calling me from deeper within the house.
I had been right about the back office. It was as lovely in its rustic charm as the rest of the house, with a few extra touches both ancient, such as the book collection stuffed into the varnished oak shelves; and modern, like the small sleek all-in-one laptop on the clearly antique desk.
