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“Thank you, Sir.”
The tip of the rubber sheath separated her inner labia, notching against her entrance.
“Are you going to take this for me?”
“Yes, Sir.”
He put pressure on the glass dildo, forcing the rubber sheath up into her body. It felt odd and uncomfortable. Not necessarily physically uncomfortable, but the sensation wasn’t entirely sexual. This felt almost medical, though she wasn’t sure why.
He pressed another kiss to her stomach.
Josslyn shifted her fingers just enough to touch his hand. It was a tentative small touch, but Master Bennani laced his fingers with hers, squeezing.
“Keep your pussy spread for me.”
Half inch, by half inch, he worked the sheath into her.
The deeper it went, the less awkward it felt, as arousal drowned every other feeling.
“I can feel the dildo moving,” he murmured. “Which means you’re clenching down on it. Feeling empty?”
“Yes, Sir.”
A shadow passed through her mind, a dark thought that she’d come back to, but for now she let it float away, subsumed by desire.
“I need this hand.” His words were gentle as he unlaced his fingers from hers.
Master Bennani tugged the suit up, pulling first one side, then the other.
Then he reached between her legs, pressing the inner panel firmly against her pussy.
Josslyn gasped as she felt the low ridge that ran down the center of the crotch piece.
“Move your hand.”
His hand cupped between her legs, holding the fabric in place. Her pussy lips, no longer held spread by her fingers, now hugged the rubbery material.
“Is the built-in bump in place?” he asked.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Tell me what you’re feeling.”
“It feels…” She let out a slightly manic giggle. “It feels like a front wedgy. The…built-in bump?”
“That’s how it was described. Tell me what you’re feeling”
“The bump is holding my pussy lips open, and the sheath is inside me. It’s not big enough, I wish you had a fatter dildo, but it’s better than nothing.”
He wiggled his hand side to side. “Is the bump positioned against your clit?”
It took Josslyn a moment to answer, because when he moved his hand, the bump had in fact rubbed against her clit, and she was perilously close to coming.
“Yes, Sir, it is,” she breathed, opening her eyes.
He was smiling up at her, his teeth a flash of white.
“Shockingly…I could tell.”
