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two sizes larger than the one I wore yesterday."
    Briar looked at Maysa for explanation. Plug?
    Maysa smiled. "You'll see what a plug is in a few moments." She looked at Elbi. "Well, try not to take this one out. You make it harder on yourself."
    "I hate the plug. It bothers me," she pouted. "I'd rather get a spanking."
    Briar found Elbi's honesty refreshing, if not endearing. "Do we have to wear a plug every day?" Briar asked.
    "No," Maysa said. "There isn't a strong routine here. We just do as we're told. Some days there is training. Some days there are punishments. Some days there are rewards."
    Elbi crossed her arms against her chest, continuing her pout. "I want a reward." She adjusted her body again, grimacing as she did so. "This plug is too big. I hate it," she whined.
    Mistress Krin called out another name, and then another. Each lady of the harem rose with poise and refinement and made her way to the table. Briar sat anxiously waiting for her name to be called. When it finally did, Briar's heart stopped.
    She took slow steps toward Mistress Krin, each one being used to build her courage. Fear mixed with curiosity almost numbed her senses. As a woman of the harem, her turn had come. She lifted the smooth material of her wrap, and at the same time, lowered herself across the table as she had watched all the women before her do. Feeling the cool air against her upturned bottom sent shivers across her skin.
    "Spread your legs." The command wasn't harsh, just simple.
    Briar did as ordered.
    "Since you are new, we will start with a small one." Mistress Krin reached around, with the plug in her hand so Briar could see what it looked like. It was metal, and a small purple stone sat at the base. Briar found it odd that something so beautiful would be planted in her backside.
    Briar could hear Mistress Krin put on a pair of latex gloves. Mere seconds later, a moist finger inserted its way past her tight opening. No warning was given, just a finger smearing a form of lubrication all around. Before Briar could come to terms with the finger in her hole, it was followed by the tip of the metal plug.
    "Relax," was all she heard as the plug pushed past her rosebud.
    A gasp, a clench at the edge of the table, were the only things Briar could focus on. A biting pain, mixed with erotic fascination had her pussy beckoning for more. It hurt at first. Hurt more than Briar had expected, but with every breath she took, the pain turned to a heated pulse in her core. The throbbing teased her need for more. The sting strummed at her lust.
    With a slight pat on her bottom, Mistress Krin broke the sexual spell. "You are finished. Go ahead and join the other ladies."
    Briar sat up and lowered her clothing to cover her invaded bottom. With every step toward Maysa and Elbi, Briar could feel the weight of the plug. Her sexual desire growing with every move she made, Briar wondered if the women could read her ravenous thoughts.
    When she sat down next to Maysa, she understood why it took Elbi a few moments to get comfortable. Applying pressure to the base of the plug only made the intrusion more obvious. Briar actually considered standing, but didn't want to single herself out as different.
    "Wait until you get to the size they put in me," Elbi whispered. "You'll want to sneak it out, too."
    Briar smiled. She liked the devious sparkle in Elbi's eye.
    Anal training had begun. Briar now stood as a lady of the harem.
     

Chapter Seven
     
    Months had passed filled with a leisure unfamiliar to Briar. Hours of the day were occupied with relaxation, idle chat, and a sense of sisterhood she hadn't expected. When the harem was not being groomed or trained, they were left to flourish as women. Extracurricular activities were encouraged. Voice lessons, sewing, reading, and writing were only a few of the hobbies offered. Briar had decided to learn how to play the guitar. Her instructor spent several hours a day teaching her the ways of the flamenco—music