“Very good, lamb. Now I want you to roll onto your stomach and scoot to the edge of the bed with your feet hanging over. You can put your arms in whatever position is comfortable. I’m not going to restrain you unless you need it. I’m hoping you will stay still for me.”
“I’ll try, Master. Thank you.”
When she was in the position he requested, she folded her arms and rested her head there, turning it to one side trying to see what he was doing. He was just out of her visual range. She tried turning her head to the other side, hoping to see, but still nothing.
“I don’t want you to be able to see, lamb. Relax, I won’t hurt you. You can always use your safe word if you need to,” he said with a chuckle in his voice.
Stepping behind her, he spread her legs apart and skimmed his fingers down her body from her shoulders to the middle of her back. He leaned over her and followed his fingers with kisses, brushing his lips over her skin. Taking a small bite out of each ass cheek, he licked the spots he had just bitten.
Moving back over her, he lay on top of her. Careful not to put all his weight on her, he took her mouth in a comforting kiss, deepening it to run this tongue through her mouth. Feeling some of the tension leave her body, he rose and grabbed two of the items he had taken from the closet.
Taking the items, he sat on the bed beside her and showed her what he had. “I’m going to use this tonight. I think you’re ready.”
“Yes, Master, please,” she answered, breathless from the kiss.
Leaning down, he parted her ass cheeks to expose her small puckered hole. He licked the small opening, running his tongue round it before pushing his tongue inside her. Taking the lube he had just retrieved, he coated one finger and dribbled more onto her skin. Taking the coated finger, he slowly rubbed it round and gently pushed into her. “How are you doing?” he asked as he pushed further into her until he was in as deep as he could go.
“Aaahh, it feels good, Master, more.” She was panting and making little whimpering sounds.
Removing the finger, he applied more lube and gently pushed two fingers inside her. Slowing moving them in and out and stretching her, readying her for the plug.
“Yes, more, more,” she panted, pushing her bottom up to meet his fingers. More, she needed more, her body demanded it.
“Do you think you can take three? I have two in there now,” he asked her. He wanted to push her, but not too much. It had been a long time, and even when they had played before, they hadn’t experimented with a lot of anal play. He wasn’t sure how she was going to respond.
“Yes, more.” She was panting and making the most incredible little noises, moving restlessly on the bed.
She had never tried anal before. When she and Craig had played in the past, she refused to explore it. Now she was sorry she hadn’t done more with it. If the sensations she was feeling got any better, she would be boneless. Why she had waited so long, she didn’t know.
Craig was kind, considerate, and loving. She couldn’t ask for more. Even if he was overprotective. He had done so much for her and her mother while she was living. She hoped he felt the same way for her. She was in love with him. There was no doubt about it. If he asked her to leave now, she would be heartbroken. She needed him like she needed food and water.
She felt him pull out and add a third finger. She was so full. How she was going to take him back there, she didn’t know. He was so big he barely fit inside her pussy. She did know she wanted to try, badly.
Craig slowly pushed three fingers inside her, stretching her. He wanted to take her back there, but knew she wasn’t ready, she needed to be stretched more. The plug would help, but she would still need more stretching. The tissues were sensitive there, and he needed to be as gentle as he could until she was ready.
“I’m going to seat the plug now. Deep breath and blow it all out,” he told her.
Rachel filled her lungs with air, cheeks puffed out like a chipmunk, and blew out like a whale. “What a picture this must make,” she thought.
“Okay, one more time,” he told her. As she blew out, he pushed the plug in. “How does that feel?”
“Very full, Master,” she answered, wiggling and trying to get comfortable.
Slapping her ass, he told her, “Hold still, and relax. It’ll get better in a minute.”
“Yeah, right,” she thought. “One of these days I’m going to stick something up your ass.”
“I saw that thought, and I’ll be adding to your punishment,” he said, sitting on the side of the bed. “I want you to drape yourself over my legs. Time to start on your discipline.”
She moved gingerly into position, still fighting the plug, unused to the feel of it.
Helping her into position, he adjusted her body where he wanted it. He trapped one leg between both of his and spread her wide. Moving his fingers through her folds, he slipped a couple fingers inside her, using his thumb to press on the plug.
“Aaahhh,” she moaned, wiggling on his lap.
Smacking her ass, he told her, “Hold still. No talking, no moving, no coming unless I give you permission.”
“Yes, Master,” she answered, still wiggling.