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His expression was stern as he yanked the fabric down so it bunched below her breasts, holding her arms against her sides.
He pinched both nipples at the same time, adding a painful little twist. She bit the inside of her cheek to stop any sound.
“Good girl. Not that I don’t enjoy the sweet little sounds of pain you make, but I dislike screaming in my ear. And this time, you remembered not to hide yourself from me.”
“I’m sorry, Sir.”
“The suit doesn’t give me a way to play with your breasts, so I want to hurt you now so that the ache lingers.”
Josslyn lowered her gaze submissively, her pussy clenching around the sheath he’d forced up inside her.
“Thank you, Sir.”
He twisted her nipples the other way, pinching hard. He made an approving noise when she whimpered. He slapped her breasts, coming up from beneath so that they bounced.
Then he smoothed the front of the suit into place all the way up to her neck.
“Turn around.”
She did, and then his hand was down the back of the suit, which was unzipped, her back bare. His fingers slipped between her ass cheeks. That pulled the front part of the suit even tighter against her.
His hand retreated, and when he returned, his fingers were slick. He rubbed the thick paste-like lube over her anus and once more withdrew his hand.
He tugged the sides closed over her back.
The sound of the zipper seemed loud in the quiet room.
As he zipped her into it, the suit compressed her waist, then ribs, then breasts. She pulled her shoulders back as he zipped it closed between her shoulder-blades.
Master Bennani pressed his chest against her back, trapping her between his body and the table wedged against her thighs.
His hand curled around the front of her throat. For a moment he squeezed, just enough so she was aware of the blood pounding in her veins and arteries. Then his grip relaxed, and he finished zipping her in.
The high collar of the suit tightened around her neck. She held her breath, until he whispered in her ear, “Breathe.” She exhaled.
He shifted away from her, and she realized that thanks to the thick rubbery fabric, she hadn’t been able to feel his body heat. If he’d stood there longer, maybe it would have soaked through, but the suit insulated her from the things she’d been feeling only moments ago—his heat and the occasional draft when the room’s climate control system clicked on.
She had the oddest feeling, like her body was wearing headphones—everything was muffled.
“Bend over,” he commanded.
Josslyn tried to bend but didn’t get far. She braced her hands on the massage table, arms straight. “This is all I can bend, Sir.”
“As the fabric warms up with your body heat, it will relax and stretch, allowing more flexibility. But this will work for now.”
He started to work the fabric crotch piece between her ass cheeks. Her crack was slippery, thanks to the lube he placed before zipping her in. She knew it was coming, but as he fitted the tip of the glass wand into the anal sheath and then positioned it against her anus, she tensed.
“Relax,” he warned. “I will not be unzipping the suit to add more lube, so I suggest you take it in your ass like a good girl.”
“Yes, Sir.”
The wand penetrated her rear entrance. The feel of the thick rubber sliding into her was odd and almost off-putting. She hung her head, the suit collar pressing hard against her windpipe.
He withdrew a little, then thrust in hard, shoving into the sheath, up into her body. Josslyn panted through the almost-pain that sent little shivers of pleasure dancing from her ass to her pussy.
Again, he withdrew the dildo partway, then thrust in. This time, he forced it all the way up inside her. She felt the material of the suit pressed tight against both her anus and the crack of her ass.
He withdrew the wand, but then his fingers took its place. With the thick fabric up inside her, she couldn’t clench her anus fully closed, which made it impossible for her to try and keep him out. Not that she wanted to, because the feel of first one, then two fingers, stretching her ass was wonderful.
