"Have you had much experience with toys, Emilia?"
No. I never liked touching myself before Malin.
She smiles. It's the first resemblance of the kind woman I met on the plane since she stepped into the room. "Ahh. I see. You will utilize everything in the black boxes over the next two weeks. It is crucial you control your body, no matter what the Global Leaders vote on for Malin to use on you."
I gasp. "They vote?"
"Yes. The planning for the night is in motion. The moment Malin bought you, every man who will be in the room received your photo. They are intently studying it, thinking about all the ways they want to see you break and also pleasured. By the time the evening arrives, their desperation to watch you will be boiling in their blood. They will crave to touch you so much, you'll feel their breath on your skin when they come to assess you."
My mouth goes dry. "Assess me?"
"Yes."
"Malin won't let them touch me," I claim.
"No. But they will all get as close to you as possible without laying a finger on you. And the President is not happy he was outbid. Expect him to be close to you all night."
"I... I... I don't think I can do this."
She steps in front of me and with her gloved hand, puts the black object in front of me. "Would you rather Malin take another woman?"
"No," I whisper.
"Do you want to be sent to a whorehouse, broken in, and then put up for auction?"
"No!"
"Then you will deal with it. Take a deep breath."
"Why?"
She pauses then holds the object in front of my face. "This is a G-Spot bullet. This round part goes into your body. This tail part is to stimulate your clitoris."
My stomach flips with nerves. "Uncuff me and let me put it in."
"No. You must get used to others doing things to your body. You will not be allowed to touch these things. It is part of submitting. Now take a deep breath, and it will slide in easily."
I obey, and she slides it into my sex.
I gasp. The gel is cold but warms quickly. I feel full, and she arranges the tail so it's on top of my clit.
"Exhale."
I take a few shaky breaths.
"There. Not so scary, right?"
I nod. So I just have to lie here? Okay, I can do this.
She removes her glove then puts another one on. She adds more lube and puts it on another black object. It's shaped like a pointy egg and has a square base.
"What are you doing? I can't put anything else in me."
Bernadette steps back in front of me. "This is for your bottom."
"What?" I cry out.
"It's a butt plug. You need to be prepared."