Page 14 of On His Terms

“Lucky for you, you’re not my sub.” He stroked her clit, then slid a finger inside her. She was nicely damp, responsive. He moved behind her and swatted her rear on both sides with an upward motion of his hand.

She lost her balance momentarily before immediately getting back into position.

After putting on a pair of surgical gloves, he said, “Open your mouth.”

For a moment she looked so mutinous that he was betting she’d use her safe word. But eventually she yielded. He found it interesting that many subs didn’t protest him probing any other orifice, but they didn’t like him sticking his fingers in their mouths. “Wider. I mean it,” he added when she didn’t comply. “Good. Now stick out your tongue.” He grasped the end of her tongue and pulled on it.

After he’d released it, he ran his finger around the inside of her mouth. He did this part to reinforce the totality of submissiveness. Once he was finished with that part, he said, “Now get on all fours like Brandy did, forehead on the floor, and then reach back to part your ass cheeks.”

“Sir…”

“You can use a safe word, or you can ask me to slow down so we can talk about it. Communication is essential to your success. But if you’re merely stalling, that will try my patience, and you won’t get the most out of this experience tonight. I’m sure you’re aware that many Doms use all their sub’s holes.”

“Oh my God.”

“Too real?”

“It’s…” She shook her head. “Just a lot of new experiences all at once.”

Even though it took her a ridiculous amount of time, she complied with his request.

“How much anal experience have you had?” Alex crossed to the counter and pumped a dollop of lube onto two fingers.

“Very little…maybe twice.” Warily, she watched him. “I’ve never had more than one finger up there, Sir.”

“Until today,” he amended, returning to her.

“Right. Until today.”

“Are you ready?” He crouched behind her.

She clenched her buttocks. “Not sure I ever will be.”

“In that case, we might as well proceed.” He stroked her spine. “It will be easier for you if you relax.”

“I’m not sure I can, Sir.”

“There’s always a hard way and an easy way. The choice is up to you.” He started slowly, inserting the tip of a finger and then pulling back. He did that several times, going a bit deeper each time. “Feel this ring of muscle?”

“You’re embarrassing me,” she muttered, swaying.

He was glad she couldn’t see his smile. “No embarrassment needed. It’s totally natural. Bearing down will make it easier for me to get past the muscle, and it will be much more pleasant.”

“Pleasant?”

Her legs quivered, no doubt from the strain as much as her natural apprehension. Still, she did as instructed. Soon he had two fingers inside her. “Well done,” he said approvingly as he finished up and removed the gloves. While she situated herself, he disposed of them. “Return to your previous standing position and tell me what you thought of your first inspection?”

Not meeting his gaze, she looked straight ahead. “I suppose it was okay, Sir. I did what you said and tried not to feel humiliated. I didn’t like the mouth part for some reason, but having your fingers up my ass wasn’t as painful as I thought it might be.”

“Do you recall my earlier conversation about gratitude? I’ve yet to hear your manners, girl.”

She went still, as if oxygen had been sucked from the room.

The pounding from Evan’s music suddenly ceased, leaving everything silent.

“I… Hell. I mean, thank you. Thank you, Sir.”

“Being inspected like that is a privilege, girl.”

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