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Occasional blowjobs, no swallowing. No anal ever. No pussy eating. To be fair she didn’t really have a no-pussy-eating rule, but now in light of everything, she probably didn’t get it a lot because she wasn’t all that jazzed about swallowing jizz. It was a give and take, just like Mark said, even if she was the sub and he was the Dom. They were both giving a lot. Well, he was. She was holding back.
She was startled out of her thoughts by Mark’s return. “If you think about whatever it is you’re thinking about any harder,” he told her, “you’ll have an aneurysm.”
She smiled ruefully and was secretly thankful that he hadn’t asked what she was thinking.
He had an armful of objects and he put them on the table. From her knelt position she saw some chains, her ball gag, and a velvet bag. “Stand up and come here,” he told her. She did and he positioned her so her upper thighs were against the edge of the table. He attached a snap hook to both the rings on her wrists and the other end to the two chains. they snaked out in a V across the table and draped over the side. Mark bent down under the table and tugged the chain, she sprawled out forward on her belly. He attached one chain to each ankle cuff. She was stretched taut and couldn’t move. Her breasts pressed against the table, but not painfully. Nothing was hurting, just a little unfamiliar.
She tested the chain, pulling on it. It tightened and pulled at her feet, almost causing her to lose her balance. Better not fight the chain, she thought. “Open,” Mark demanded and when she opened her mouth he slipped the ball gag in. He fastened it behind her neck deftly.
“Pet, this next part will be challenging,” he told her. “It will hurt. Nothing unbearable. But we’re gonna stretch that little hole out today for your assfucking tomorrow.” She sucked in a deep breath. “I don’t want you to worry about that part. I promise you, you will love your assfucking. I know you don’t believe me now. I know you think I’m gonna ream you, but I’m not. I told you I want to use your ass the same as your pussy, but that’s not right now. After some training, we’ll be able to do that. That’s not something that happens in a weekend. Just relax and concentrate on following my instructions.”
He tugged a little on the small glass plug she was wearing. “Push this out,” he commanded.
She took a deep breath and pushed. She felt it plop out. Unlike the last time that happened, Mark caught it in his hand.
She heard the faucet running behind her for several minutes then Mark came back to the table, set a bowl of water down, and opened the velvet bag. She couldn’t see what was in it. He moved in front of her and showed her a shiny metal plug with a hole in the end. He threaded two fingers through the hole and held it up. Abby thought it looked like a stainless steel Ace of Spades. She shivered.
“I know this looks pretty scary, pet. But it is not. It is the most comfortable plug available. Once it gets past your sphincter, it won’t hurt. It’ll just make you feel full. Ready, pet?”
She nodded and he stroked her cheek. “Good girl.” He placed the metal plug in the bowl and walked back around to the other side of the table. Something else came out of the bag that she could not see and she felt Mark’s hands rubbing her ass then sliding down to her pussy. She moaned at his touch and spread her legs further for him.
“Greedy fucking cunt,” he teased, slapping her slit. She jumped and squealed, but the sensation had been oddly pleasant. “Oh, you like that?” he asked. He slapped her again. She made another high pitched noise in her throat. “Interesting. We’ll have to explore that sometime.”
He inserted two fingers in her and spread her wide. Then she felt a nudging and relaxed to accept whatever it was into her. She pushed back against it. “Good girl,” Mark praised her. “Want that cunt full, don’t you pet?” She found herself nodding enthusiastically. He pushed and something large slid inside her. It took a second to adjust. He patted her ass and came around in front of her. “Now. If at any time you panic, or something hurts beyond normal, or can’t handle what’s happening, you knock on the table twice. Got it?”
She nodded.
“You don’t have your ball because this,” he handed her a small object that looked like a car alarm, “is your reward for being such a good little pet this morning. Push the button.” She did and the thing inside her vagina jumped to life. “It has ten different settings. You can experiment with all of them if you like.” He moved out of her view and she heard the water sloshing in the bowl.
