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rock hard cock in there.
    He pressed and teased
at her hole, coming up every now and then to draw more of her juices down and
then finally a finger slid in. Holly gasped as he sank his thick finger in past
the knuckle and her hole clenched around it.
    Carefully he drew it
in and out, and she could feel sweat beading on her lip and her body straining under
the new sensations. It was far more invasive than his thumb and her body had
been too consumed by pleasure to take much notice at the time.
    “Are you nervous?”
    Holly opened her
mouth and then clamped it shut and nodded.
    Daniel tilted his
head with a grin and studied her. “I like taking anal virgins,” he said matter
of factly. “It’s not so  much the tightness but the little sounds and the look
on their face as they feel your cock sliding in their hole for the first time.”
He prodded forwards for emphasis, drawing a strangled groan from her. “I can’t
wait to see your face, Holly.”
    His finger left her
and he climbed off the bed and opened the drawer in the bedside table. Holly
observed him, admiring the ripple of his muscles as he moved easily. Her heart
may have been hammering with apprehension but apparently her body couldn’t get
enough of him.
    Yanking out a bottle
of lube with a triumphant grin, he settled back onto the bed. “Can you put your
legs behind your head?”
    Holly nodded
unsteadily. “I think so.”
    “Do it please.” He
eyed her as she pressed her feet against the bed and her cheeks warmed as it
opened up her arse completely. “Can you stay like that?” he asked.
    “I don’t know.” It
was not exactly comfortable but she was pretty flexible.
    Leaning over her,
Daniel tugged loose the restraints attached to the brass railings and, with a
rip of Velcro, closed them around her ankles, keeping them pinned next to her
head. Her breathing hitched and she struggled to draw in air as reality hit in.
He was going to stick his cock in her virgin arse. What the hell had she done?
    “Holly, stop it,” he
said sharply.
    “S-sorry,” she
stuttered out as she attempted to calm her breaths.
    “I mean it, Holly.
Breathe. If you don’t, you’ll be whipped again.”
    His sudden threat
snapped her out of her panic and she found she could breathe more easily once
more. When he seemed satisfied she wasn’t going to pass out from fear, he moved
back between her legs and began smoothing in the silky lubricant.
    Holly focused on the
rippling of the muscles in his arm and the slight furrow of concentration on
his brow as he covered every inch of her bottom, thrusting his finger into her
hole with gradually more force and coating her insides with the lube.
    When he settled
between her legs, Holly felt the panic bubbling up again as his head prodded
her anus experimentally. As he rubbed it over her arse, lubing up his cock, he
kissed her, tangling his tongue wildly with hers and drowning out her fears
once more.
    “It’s not my
intention to hurt you, Holly. I am going to take your arse hard and fast
eventually, but you will enjoy it. I’ll make sure of it.”
    She nodded her
understanding. Would she really enjoy it? She couldn’t see how, but she knew he
wouldn’t intentionally hurt her. That was enough for her.
    With another fierce
kiss, he drove his cock forwards, pressing until she was sure her arse would
split. It finally opened up for him and she held her breath as his head
stretched her tight hole wide. She waited for the pain, but his earlier preparations
must have made it ready for him as none came. Her eyes widened as he inched his
way in, his own blue eyes watching her reaction carefully as her mouth dropped
open.
    The lube meant he
sunk in easily and she uttered a choked cry as his huge shaft claimed her
virgin hole. God, she’d never felt anything like it. She couldn’t tell whether
she liked it or not, the sensation was so exquisitely alien but when he
withdrew almost to the tip before easing back in once more, her cunt