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your training will advance. Hiding parts of yourself will only lead to difficulties later on. Do you understand?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “You noted that you do not like anal sex. Why?”
    He looked down at his feet. “Truthfully, I’ve never tried it, Sir. I don’t know if I like it or not, but it sounds uncomfortable as well as unnatural.”
    Sir looked at the group again. “Part of a Dominant’s responsibility is to stretch and grow his sub without taking the submissive too far.”
    Brian heard the steps of his new partner walking up the stairs. The Dom moved up behind Brian and wrapped his right arm around the front of Brian’s waist in a possessive manner. He looked down and was not surprised to see the skin was the color of dark chocolate.
    The Dom’s voice was a low rumble next to his ear. “Are you ready for me?”
    Brian struggled to breathe. He wasn’t prepared to do this… The dark Dom turned him around and tilted his chin up so that their gaze met. “Are you ready?”
    Brian looked up into those dark hazel eyes expecting to see anger and hatred reflected in them, his irrational fear kicking in, but the man’s eyes were filled with lust—lust for him. Brian nodded slowly.
    The Dom grazed his thumb across Brian’s lips before his mouth came down on them. Brian held his breath at first, alarmed by the contact. The man’s thick lips were warm and he had a spicy smell to his musk. Neither was unpleasant.
    After the kiss, Brian’s new Dom held his arm up and stroked the outline of his ribs, causing Brian’s skin to burn with his touch. His dark skin contrasted beautifully against Brian’s creamy white.
    Having this man touch him intimately felt extremely forbidden, but Brian decided to give in to the feeling—wanting to feel wicked. When the Dom kissed him again using his tongue, Brian moaned into his mouth.
    He heard movement on the stage. When they broke the embrace, he saw that a bed and small table had been placed near them. There were things laid out on the table, but he couldn’t tell what.
    The Dom began unzipping Brian’s leather pants. Soon he was completely exposed to the audience. He looked away, not wanting to acknowledge that he had observers. Brian realized, however, that Sir was studying him with interest. He remembered clearly Sir’s critique and made a conscious choice to be more vocal this time.
    “On all fours,” the Dom commanded. Brian saw the lubricant on the small table and began shaking. His heart raced as he got on his hands and knees, concerned that what came next would be painful. A small gasp escaped his lips as the Dom joined him on the bed.
    His Dom ran his hands over Brian’s back for reassurance. “There is no reason to be frightened. I’m not going to hurt you.” The man picked up an object from the table. “Have you seen one of these before?”
    Brian looked at the item in his hand. It looked like a short phallus with a flanged end that was decorated with a large clear crystal. He answered quietly, “No.”
    The Dom seemed amused and nodded his head. “It has an unromantic name, but is an enjoyable piece of equipment.”
    Brian tried to calm his erratic heartbeat. He was grateful that his partner was being understanding and patient. “What is it?”
    “It’s called a butt plug.”
    Brian looked up at him uneasily.
    Sir interrupted the scene to talk to the other students. “As you can see, his Dom has chosen a smaller device, since this is his first time.” The girls nodded as if they understood, but Brian couldn’t miss the relief on their faces at knowing they weren’t the ones up on stage.
    He watched in a combination of fear and fascination as the Dom covered it in lubricant. “Lay your head on the pillow but keep your ass in the air. I want you to look back towards me.”
    Brian did as he was asked, the position making his anus more accessible to the Dom and easier for everyone else to see. He held his breath as his partner moved down between his