Page 53 of Training His Pet

“Okay, yeah, okay.” She closed her eyes tight and panted.

He laughed behind her.

“If you don’t ease up, it’s going to hurt,” he warned just before his finger ran through her ass cheeks, lathering the chilled lubricant over her tight pucker. She forced herself to soften her ass, to release the tension building.

Slowly, she felt the ring of muscle being breached and she squeezed.

“Just my finger, sweet girl,” he said softly, easing past the stiff ring and into her ass. She blew out a long breath when he dragged his finger backward. “Just relax. You’re doing good, sweet girl.” His finger went further in, creating a burn she’d never experienced before but it wasn’t completely unpleasant.

“Rub your clit. It will help,” he ordered.

She readjusted her position so she could maneuver her hand between her thighs.

“That’s a girl,” he said when she softened.

Rubbing her clit did help, and it also made her more eager to get this finished. She wanted his reward. She wanted his touch.

“Okay, now the plug.” His finger disappeared and her eyes flew open. “Relax again. Keep playing with your clit. Get it ready for me,” he instructed.

Another pop of the lube bottle.

She softened her ass again only to clench hard when the lubricated tip of the plug touched her.

“If you don’t stop clenching, I’m not going to be easy with you. I’m being gentle, but if you’re going to be naughty, I can stop.” There was enough warning in his tone to get through to her and she forced herself to unclench.

The plug pushed against her, through the ring, and further inside, deeper than his finger went. And wider. So much wider. She sucked in a breath when he gave a hard shove and it felt like it popped into place. Her ass clenched again, but it was inside.

“There,” he said, patting her ass. “Done.”

Her muscles softened and she fell forward more with a heavy breath.

“How does it feel?”

Feel?

She let herself focus on the sensations.

“Full. It burns a little.” Her ass clenched around the plug then released.

“That’s your ass stretching to accommodate the plug. Get back up on your hands and knees.”

She moved up to her hands.

“Wiggle your ass, wag the tail,” he instructed, slipping the furry tail down her ass so it hung between her legs.

She looked over her shoulder at him and obeyed, feeling the heavy fog of submission starting to descend over her.

His bottom lip caught between his teeth.

“Sweet girl,” he whispered.

“My reward?” she prompted when he seemed comfortable to keep watching her ass wag for him.

He grinned. “It’s a reward for us both, I promise you.” He got off the bed and shoved the messed-up quilt to the bottom of the bed. “Up.” He patted the bed.

She quickly scrambled onto the bed, wanting whatever he was going to give her. She’d been good. She’d obeyed. And he was a man of his word.

“On your back,” he prompted and gave her shoulder a little shove.

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