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shut.”
    She didn’t respond.
    He tapped the insides of her ankles with the rattan and she spread her legs wider in response. “Good. Now. I intend to inspect you. Your mental state matters here. You can see this as a humiliating exposure, or you can see it as part of the procedure, or you can know you’re pleasing your Dom. You can even, I know, unimaginably, enjoy the experience. It’s all up to you.” He walked around her. “You have a lovely body, Chelsea. You may thank me for the compliment.”
    “Thank you, Sir.”
    “Nice tits. Not too big. Thick nipples.”
    She was silent for a moment and he tapped her forearm with the cane to prompt her.
    “Thank you, Sir.”
    “Now I’m going to see about the responsiveness of your nipples.”
    She sucked in a little breath.
    “Do you have sensitive nipples, girl?”
    “Not overly so, Sir.”
    “Mind if I find out for myself?”
    Her hesitation was so slight that he might have missed it had he not been watching her so carefully. “Please do, Sir.”
    Before cupping her breasts, he put down the cane. “Stay in position.” He lifted her breasts slightly then tightened his grip on the firm flesh.
    Her breathing increased, but she didn’t protest.
    He moved his hands to gently squeeze her nipples. Though her mouth parted slightly, she continued to look ahead. He released her, then did it again, slightly harder. He did the same thing three times. “Now your cunt.” He used his left hand to part her labia, and he skimmed the inside of the tender flesh. “Many Doms will want you clean shaven there. If you were my sub, I’d use a pair of tweezers to get every stray hair that you missed.”
    She swallowed hard.
    “Lucky for you, you’re not my sub. Some Doms prefer that look.” 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 upwards 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 he was betting on her using her safe word. Finally, as he stood there waiting, 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 mouth. “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 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, 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. Or you can get on with it. Stalling 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.”
    She took her time, but she complied with his request. He crossed to the counter and pumped a dollop of lube onto two fingers. “How much anal experience have you had?”
    “Very little…maybe twice. And I’ve never had more than one finger up there, Sir.”
    “Until today,” he amended, returning to her. He started slowly, inserting the tip of a finger and then pulling back. He did that several times, going a bit deeper each time. “Bear down,” he advised. “Feel this ring of muscle?”
    “Embarrassing,” she said.
    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 you’ll feel less pain.”
    Her legs quivered, probably as much from the strain as from a healthy dollop of fear, but she did as instructed. Soon he had two fingers inside her. “Well done,” he said