“Good, pet. These are beautiful.” He stroked his finger over the tip of her nipple, a sensation she felt keenly. The little green beads quivered in the air as she breathed, making the clamps look like kinky earrings on her chest. “I like seeing you in my jewelry. In fact…” He bent over again and pulled a small box out of the bag.
Inside, clearly new, was a small metal butt plug, a green jewel adorning its end, the same color as the beads hanging from hernipples. Ashley’s mouth dropped open. Sure, she’d read enough books to know that was a thing, but for some reason, she hadn’t expected it.
“You can say your safe word, if you want,” he murmured, watching her expression closely as he twisted open the small bottle of lube he’d picked up along with the box. “But I’m going to want to fuck your ass eventually, pet. You should prepare yourself for that.”
“Yes, Sir.” Her ass clenched, but she already knew she was going to give it up to him. Wanted him to take it. Maybe not tonight, but… eventually.
Everything that was happening right now didn’t make her want him less. It was only feeding her new addiction.
“Good girl. Now take off your skirt and underwear, then bend over.”
Once she was completely naked except for the jewels dangling from her nipples, throbbing in their confinement as they hung beneath her, Ashley grabbed her ankles. Her pussy was soaking wet and basically in his face as he knelt behind her.
The metal plug was cold and hard as he pressed it to her tiny opening. She squeaked as it began to push inside. She’d played with that area, sort of, testing it with a finger, but never dared to do more. The plug hadn’t looked all that big, but now that it was being pushed inside her, itfeltpretty damn big.
He moved it back and forth, pressing a little deeper and then retreating before pushing it in again, stretching her little opening. The cold metal heated quickly once it was in contact with her body, so it wasn’t quite as uncomfortable as it could have been, but the stretch still made her want to squirm. Her nipples throbbed in counterpoint to the pressure opening up her rear entrance, and she was thoroughly aware of how vulnerable her entire backside was to him.
“There we go.” The plug pushed all the way in, and Ashley gasped, almost rocking forward and losing her balance. As if he sensed the issue, his hand pressed on her lower back, helping her stay in place.
The plug felt odd inside her. Bigger than it had looked and also heavier. The sensation of fullness was both arousing and strange, and her muscles automatically clenched around the toy because it felt slick enough to slip back out at any moment. At which point she would have to die of embarrassment, so she clenched to hold it in place.
Fingers trailed over the curves of her buttocks and around the outside of her pussy, teasing her and making her moan.
“Very good girl. Now, up on your feet. I’m going to flog you a bit before I fuck you.”
He accompanied his words with a short, sharp slap on her ass that made her cry out as the sting sank in.
Fuck yes. Please.
17
Lincoln
Watching Ashley as she took nipple clamps and a plug for the first time was an erotic delight. He wasn’t the type of Dom who liked to constantly play with newbies. He appreciated a sub who was experienced enough to be excited about the toys as much as a sub who was experiencing them for the first time, so the real difference washer.
Seeing her struggle. Her desire to submit. Her need.
It made his cock ache.
He wanted to do more and more and more, take her deeper into the depraved ecstasy that he could give her.
But first things first.
“Here and here,” he murmured, placing her hands where he wanted them on the St. Andrew’s cross. Her naked body swayed back to press against the front of his, her ass rubbing across the bulge of his erection. He felt his jaw clench as he tried to ignore his reaction. The cross came with leather cuffs, so he wrapped those around her wrists and secured them, using his finger to check and make sure they weren’t too tight.
“If you start to feel anything ache or if any of your extremities start to tingle or feel uncomfortable, let me know.”
“Yes, Sir.” Wide eyes stared up at him, alight with anticipation. Sometimes, newbies didn’t want to say anything when they were uncomfortable, but he didn’t think he’d need to worry about that with her. She seemed completely sincere.
“How do you feel right now?”
He curved his hand over her ass, his fingers seeking the base of the plug peeking out from between her cheeks. She whimpered a little, going up on her toes before answering him.
“Good… full… my nipples don’t hurt as much anymore.” She sounded almost disappointed.
Lincoln chuckled, reaching up to tug on the dangling beads from one nipple and making her gasp.
“Ouch!”