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when I got afraid. He thankfully released my mouth from the gag.
    “Now slave, do you trust me?” I actually thought about the question. “Because between a slave and the dominant, there must be trust.”
    The other word for submissive was slave; his sex slave to do whatever he wanted, and I had to trust him.
    “Yes, Sir. I trust you.”
    I really did.
    “Well then, slave, let’s get started.”
    I heard him moving around. I relied on my sense of hearing since I could no longer see.
    I heard a noise, a vibrator, but before I could fully register it, it was already on me.
    The vibrator was on high, directly on my clit, and there was no easing into this. All the videos I saw said that it was full blast or nothing at all. I breathed deep, moaning, trying to concentrate.
    “Now, the only way for you to command your orgasms is to take your mind off of it,” he said, rubbing my ass with his finger and gently pushing inside with a finger around the rim.
    “Recite the slave mantra,” he told me. Luckily, I knew it by heart, but I hadn’t practiced saying it with a vibrator on my clit or Kyle playing with my ass.
    “Say it, slave!” he roared.
    “I... I belong to my master,” I began, trying to think of the words as my pussy screamed to cum. My words were fumbled and bumbled as my lips quivered, and my body began to shake.
    “I am his—his toy, and will be used...”
    It started in my feet—heat like a hot, hundred degree day, creeping up my legs, crawling up my thighs, and igniting my cunt.
    As I struggled to recite the mantra and the vibrator worked on making my clit submit, I felt Kyle’s hands in places no one else has ever touched me. I’d never had my ass played with before; no guy had even asked for it. This was the first time, and Kyle was going to be the one to deflower my ass.
    “I will be used... as he wants.”
    “This training is very brave of you; I’m glad you made that list, and at the very top was this,” he said, sticking his finger inside my ass a little further. I felt the orgasm trying to grip me, take control of my body, and I know he felt it too.
    “You are not to cum yet,” Kyle said, slapping me on the ass with his hand.
    “Yes, Sir!” I screamed. Tears were now forming in my eyes. I thought of the next line of the mantra as my ass was penetrated. I screamed, my voice radiating through the room.
    “Listen to those lungs.” He backed the vibrator off my clit. “I want to hear that mantra. You are not finished yet.”
    “Yes, Sir.” I managed to get the words out as he filled my ass with the plug. Slowly, he slid it deeper inside me. “I will be his slut in bed. My... my body... is his beauty.” I fumbled over the words, stuttering as my body began to shake.
    My pussy being was coaxed to cum, my ass was being filled for the first time, my hands were tied, and my eyes were covered. There were so many sensations for me that were new and intense.
    “I’m here, you are safe. You have to trust me,” Kyle told me as if he could read my thoughts. “Relax your body and finish that mantra.” He eased the plug back out, only to push it in again. I clenched my bound hands into tight fists.
    “I... I will make you proud to possess me...” I felt the fire blazing over my body now. My ass was getting fucked. I couldn’t believe it. The difference in sensation was incredible. Why had I not done this before?
    He was inside me, yet it wasn’t my pussy being filled. I always thought it would hurt, but Kyle was being so gentle. The vibrator was still there, but the intensity was lower, and yet I was desperate to cum. I almost forgot the rule.
    “May I please cum, Sir? Please?” I begged for permission under my cloaked eyes. I heard nothing but the vibrator and the sound of my own ragged breathing. I felt like an eternity passed before he responded. Until then, I tightened my stomach, concentrated through my clenched fists, and felt like any minute I would lose control and