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I painted her beautiful bottom hole with glistening wetness, just working the fingertip inside, ensuring she was well-lubed there as well. “I’ll tell you. First, you’re going to be taking my finger as deep in your bottom as I can get it. You can forget complaining—it’s happening. You might even like it.”
She scoffed at that but had the sense not to outright defy me.
“Then you’re going to be plugged. Once you’ve got a nice, solid plug relaxing you for a bit, I think a good flogging for this ass and these thighs are in order.” I slapped her other thigh, even harder, and she cried out, the muscles there going taut, a pink impression of my palm left behind upon her skin. “Then? Once your bottom is good and hot, your thighs nicely burning, I’m going to fuck that dripping cunt of yours, right there where you lie. You’re going to take every inch of me, and I’m going to make it hurt. Nothing, outside of the words, is going to stop me. This isn’t about your pleasure either, so you can forget coming tonight. You’ll have to earn that from me. Maybe tomorrow. If you’re a very good, obedient girl.”
Her thighs were trembling by the time I finished my little diatribe, but I gave her no time to process what was coming, instead pressing my fingertip to her anus. “Open for me, Eva. This shouldn’t hurt at all if you just relax.”
“I… can’t.”
“Yes, you can. Bear down and it will go right in.”
I waited a heartbeat, then her adorable little hole began to work, and I was able to ease ever so slowly in, taking time enough to ensure she wasn’t hurt. Within a few seconds, I had my finger all the way up her bottom, my knuckles pressed to the soft, cool inner curves of her cleft. “There, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” She was hot and snug around me, and I couldn’t help but wriggle the tip deep inside her a little.
She said nothing, but her anus tightened around me.
“Uncomfortable?”
She nodded quickly.
“Hurting?”
Reluctantly, she shook her head.
I smiled. “You’ll live.”
Holding one of her buttocks squeezed firmly in my hand, I slowly, but steadily began to churn the finger in and out of her, never quite drawing all the way from her, but pressing back all the way inside, pushing quite hard to ensure she took it even deeper, the soft gasps drawn from her lips as I did so already making my cock begin to harden again. I spent a long while penetrating her this way, drawing it out. I wanted her to feel the total loss of control, to know I was purposefully invading, using this most intimate part of her body.
I was most pleased to see the slot of her sex sticky and very wet.
“Part of you likes this.” I murmured, thrilling at the outraged catch of her breath.
“I…donotlike this.”
I pressed my finger firmly into her again, pushing up even farther until she whimpered, holding it there, then twisting it slowly back and forth. I whispered the words behind her, squeezing her bottom savagely as I said it. “The truth is, Eva, I don’t care if you like it. In fact, it might even make this hotter for me if youdidn’t.”
“Nick…” But it was less protest, and more embarrassed, resigned acknowledgment that she wasn’t fooling anyone here, least of all her own husband.
“Does that make you hate me? Because I might get off on it? That you not liking it makes my cock harder?”
She said nothing for a long moment, looking back toward me despite the fact she couldn’t see a thing. Then she faced forward, stilling once more. “N-no.”
I wasn’t done with pushing her on this though. “Does it excite you? Does it make you wetter? That I’m…treating you like this?”
“Being…mean?”
“Yes, I guess you could call it that.” I patted her bottom gently, as if she were a wild mare in need of soothing.
She shook her head but seemed to stop herself. “No…I don’t know. I mean…it’s not that simple. Maybe?”
“It’s complicated, isn’t it? Those feelings?” I let a tiny bit of condescension slip into my voice, trying it on for size. I found I liked it—and surprisingly, she didn’t call me on it at all. It was possible that lust and arousal were beginning to dull her awareness, but still I wondered.
Her asshole tightened once more around me, then again, her hips squirming just the tiniest bit now, only deepening my suspicions that I might already be reaching her on an emotional level she didn’t feel prepared—or perhaps equipped—to talk about.
Not yet anyway.
I finally popped my finger from inside her bottom, her hole immediately squeezing closed. I wiped myself off, then reached over for the black rubber plug. It was only the medium, but it was going to be a little bit of a trial for her, even after I’d worked her with my finger. It was necessary for tomorrow, though.
“Now, let’s see about getting this bottom plugged nice and tight for a bit. Would you like that?”
