He swiped the butt plug over her pussy then inserted it in her ass. She felt everything about the journey, the depth and widening, most of all how it possessed her there. The plug was a kind of period, a statement finished, a goal reached.
“Now to make sure it stays in place.”
Her head pounded as he wound rope around her waist and between her legs. He threaded the rope through what she surmised was a ring at the plug’s end. He brought her upright so he could adjust, tighten, and knot the harness. As he pushed her back down again, she caught a glimpse of white against her belly, felt it bisect her ass cheeks.
“Except when I remove it so you can use the restroom, it stays in place. I want its existence to be woven into you. For you to have no doubt what it means to be mastered.”
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