boyfriend
convince her?”
“He brings a… porn video… and… and she’s hes—hesitant, but she watches it… and…”
“And she’s more turned on than she ever thought she would be, right?” Leo chuckled,
and put a little more lube on. The punisher was turning very easily, now, and he could
tell that Rose had started to give into the submissive pleasure of the thought that
she had a master punishing her anally.
“Y—yes… and she… I mean, they… she has to lie over the pillows…”
“Like you are now?”
“Yes! Oh, God… and… oh my God…” She screamed, as Leo forced the second bulb inside.
“Hush… there you go, Rose. I wonder if you’re beginning to understand how a girl can
be a good girl and a bad girl at the same time.”
“Yes, Master…” she groaned. “Oh, God… it hurts…”
“It’s supposed to hurt, Rose. You’re being punished. I need to teach you not to disobey
your masters.”
“I’m so sorry, Master… I won’t… I’ll be good… I just don’t…”
“You don’t think you can take the rest of the punisher, do you?” He pushed, with the
next, even bigger bulb, which had no lube on it, and Rose shrieked.
“Oh, no… oh, please…”
“Here’s the thing, Rose,” Leo murmured confidentially. “You’re going to, because I’m
going to make you.”
He pushed hard. Rose screamed, and began to thrash around on the bed. Her hands flew
off her backside, and reached back, trying desperately to find him and make him stop.
Leo pinned them behind her back, and pressed down there as he kept pressing with the
punisher.
“You had better open up, Rose, or this is going to be very bad for you.”
With another heart-rending cry, Rose obeyed. Leo watched her backside surge, and relax,
and the third bulb went in, dry. Her bottom-hole closed around it, but now her ass
had been made to open wider than she had ever felt it opened. Rose wept, quietly,
at the pain of it. Leo let go of her wrists, but she kept her hands where they had
been, at the small of her back.
“Get those hands back on your ass, Rose. Right this instant,” Leo commanded sternly,
and Rose complied.
“A man likes to see that a girl knows how to give him her bottom, and keeping your
bottom open when you are told to do so is a sign of your submission.”
“Yes, Master,” Rose said. “Thank you, Master.”
It was yet another very important moment for her—and right on schedule: she had thanked
him spontaneously for a punishment.
“Alright, Rose. Because you thanked me, you don’t have to take the last part, but
I’m afraid that there’s something else that’s going to happen now, while you still
are being punished, that will be hard for you.” And then Leo couldn’t resist adding,
“In more ways than one.”
“What, Master?” she asked.
“I’m going to fuck you now, Rose, for the first time, but most certainly not for the
last.”
Chapter Six
“Oh, God, Master, please…”
Leo swiftly removed his clothes, stepping out of his pants and boxers, then stripping
his black T-shirt over his head and throwing it aside.
“Stand up, Rose.”
“I can’t,” she wailed.
“Yes, you can,” Leo said sternly. “Do you think I care how much it hurts? You are
a bad girl, and you are being punished. It’s time for your first fuck, and when I
want to fuck a girl I’m not a patient man.”
Gingerly, Rose began to obey, whimpering with every movement she made. With satisfaction,
Leo watched her bottom cheeks clench and relax, over and over, as she desperately
sought comfort there, and found none. At last she was standing, in the extremely unnatural
position of a girl who has an anal punisher firmly implanted: bent knees, bottom pushed
out. She was looking at the floor.
“Look at my cock, Rose,” Leo said, in a much softer tone, though still with a note
of sternness.
She could not help obeying, he knew; he saw her