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Her pussy pulsed and now she wanted the belt.Wanted him to beat her until she screamed.

Hours.It had taken him only hours to maneuver her deep into her submission.

“But I have other plans for your pretty backside.Hands.”

It took her a moment to process the command in the last word.She had her arms up by her head, hands gripping the duvet.Now she lowered her arms so they were stretched out along her sides, her palms face up.

Tareq gently placed one end of his belt into her left hand.“Hold tight.”

She gripped the leather as he lay the belt across her throbbing ass, placing the other end into her right hand.

“You hold on to my belt,” he commanded.“Until I get back.But don’t worry, I’ll give you something to focus on while I’m gone.”

Tareq spread her ass cheeks with one hand, his fingers digging into her.She breathed slow and deep as he worked the slim plug out of her ass with his other hand.

“I saw something interesting earlier, and now I think is the perfect time to play with it.”

“What’s that, Sir?”

She watched as he first took the plug into the bathroom, then went to the small desk tucked into the corner.It looked like any hotel room desk except for the O-rings screwed into the bottom of each leg.He picked up something from the corner of the desk, unplugging it.

He turned, holding it casually by his side.Not showing it to her, but not hiding it either.

Another plug.This one was a bright blue color, longer than the last one, with a gradual taper, but a thicker neck.

Why had it been plugged in?Did it vibrate?

Tareq returned, dropping to sit on the bed beside her.She heard the click of a lube bottle, then his slick fingers were once more pushing her cheeks apart.It felt odd to have him using her ass while she lay flat like this, legs closed.It was somehow more intimate.Or maybe it was that she wasn’t in a classic “now I’m going to play with your ass” position of kneeling, legs spread, that made this feel somehow more illicit.

The plug touched her anus, the tip smooth, but not as cold as the glass one had been.Nomi moaned as he pressed the tip against her.

“Push out,” he commanded, and she did, as if she were trying to expel something from her ass, which actually made it easier for the tip to breach.

“Damn, but that’s sexy.”His voice was low and rough with need.

He kept up the pressure, the plug sliding deeper.She wiggled as her anus was forced open, the muscle unable to keep him out, unable to keep him from using her.

Nomi moaned as the stretch edged towards a burn, but then it was in, her body tightening down around the neck which felt…lumpy.

“Sir?It feels…odd.”

He released her butt cheeks, then tapped the base of the plug a few times, sending little jolts of pleasure through her.

“This is a rimming plug.”

“A what?”

“There are a couple rings of metal beads inside the neck.And when I turn it on…”

The toy buzzed to life.Nomi clenched her hands so hard around the belt that the edges dug into her palms and fingers.

“It vibrates too,” he said unnecessarily.“But the fun part is this.”

The neck of the plug started to move.Nomi yelped at the unfamiliar sensation, but a second later that yelp became a moan of pleasure.The beads under the thin skin of silicone rotated, the little bumps of the beads massaging the inside of her anus itself.

“It’s meant to mimic getting a rim job.How does it feel?”

“Good,” she gasped.“Weird.Unfamiliar, but really good.”

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