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And Daniel’s touch and words, as harsh as they were, smoothed her ragged edges, coaxed the torn pieces of her soul back together.

The Doms she normally gravitated towards were those whose control was locked tight, their focus and command of themselves, her, and the scene, absolute. She knew they weren’t bored, or unaffected, because with a good Dom she could feel their attention and focus. Doms never ignored her during a scene, unless that was very specifically part of the setup—such as being tied up and put on display. But even then, their lack of attention was usually an act, and she could trust that if she showed any fatigue or discomfort the top would notice and check in.

With Daniel, it was different. He didn’t hide how affected he was by her, by their scene.

She wasn’t lonely.

Before she could examine that revelation and parse it out, Daniel’s fingers withdrew from her ass.

The loss, the emptiness, made her cry out softly, but it didn’t last.

“Relax your ass. You’re going to take this heavy plug for me, pet.”

“Yes, Sir.”

When the metal touched her sphincter she cried out, because it was so cold that for a split second it felt hot. In the next moment the coolness of the metal soothed her inflamed, stretched flesh.

He held it there for a moment, long enough that she started to tense up in anticipation. She forced herself to relax by taking deep breaths.

Daniel waited for her to inhale, then forced the plug in. The whole thing slid into her in one shocking penetration. Her ass reflectively clenched the moment the widest part passed through, and the feel of the unforgiving, cold metal stretching her open sent a masochistic thrill through her that made her already throbbing pussy clench.

“What a good whore,” Daniel murmured. She heard him remove his gloves and then one bare hand stroked her rump. “You took that plug all at once.”

“You didn’t give me much of a choice, Sir.”

“I didn’t, did I?” He tugged on the plug.

The residual pleasure-pain from the abrupt penetration had overshadowed the more subtle feeling of fullness, at least until he started playing with it.

Plugs were diabolical, because they were almost impossible to ignore. The fact that he was playing with the plug pushed that from almost to fully impossible to ignore. At one point he pulled hard enough that she rocked back, and her anus started to open. She thought maybe he would extract and then reinsert it, but instead he held it there, at the point where she was starting to stretch, where the feelings of fullness and pressure were most pronounced.

Then he released it, and her body drew the plug back in, her anus fluttering around the narrow metal neck. Next he twisted it inside her, the circle ring that served as the base rubbing against her ass cheeks as he played with it.

He seemed content to just play with the plug, but she was not.

She needed more. Pleasure or pain, she’d accept either from him, as long as he didsomething. Having her ass played with was delicious, both because it was stimulating the soft nerve endings of her ass and because this checked so many of her submissive desire boxes.

She was on her knees, helpless, being used. He’d inserted a toy into her ass, and was perversely playing with it rather than just fucking her with it.

“Needy slut,” Daniel murmured, his voice thick with desire. “Trying to fuck yourself on the plug.”

She hadn’t realized she was rocking back and forth, working her ass on the plug. She stilled, whimpering in frustration.

“Such a good sub, knowing she should hold still so her master can use her.”

Her master. Yes, that felt right.

“If you can hold still for thirty seconds, I’ll let you get on the saddle.”

Autumn lifted her head and looked back at him, able to see him only out of the corner of her eye. She raised her eyebrows, earning a comically evil chuckle from him.

“Bwah, ha, ha. Yes, you know that I won’t make this easy for you.”

“Of course not, Sir.”

“Time starts when you get back in your proper position.” A hard slap to her ass had her dropping back down. As she did her nipples rubbed on the blanket, and it was enough to make her groan, her toes curl.

“What felt good?” Daniel asked.

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