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looked like he wasn’t going to waste any time getting on with it.
    Warm breath caressed her belly as he worked. “Now that you’re awake, it’s time to start your training.”
    He quickly removed the harness, followed by the dildo and placed them with a clank in a metal bucket on the floor. As he moved back, he slid a finger inside her, quickly adding another two, twisting side to side, slicking her juices over her exposed skin.
    “Good to know you enjoyed your sleep,” he said while he added a fourth finger, pressing deeply and filling her completely.
    Oh God . She bit her lip at the slight sting of being stretched and her body was on fire. But boy was she wet, and holy cow—her whole body tingled.
    “This pussy is mine to do with as I please,” he said as he rubbed her clit with the thumb of his other hand.
    Her breathing hitched as the sensations intensified, drawing her closer to the fastest orgasm in history, but then he did it to her again. He stopped.
    She moaned, closing her eyes and biting on her bottom lip to stop herself from crying out. That turned into a bad decision, however, when a sharp slap across her mons had her tasting blood. Ouch! Her eyes snapped open as her muscles twitched, sending tingles straight to her core. This was so weird. It hurt, but it turned her on.
    He touched her again, moving his fingers inside, sliding easily now that she was dripping with arousal. “Whose pussy is this? Answer me, Enya.”
    Speak? He expects me to speak when I can’t even remember my own name? “Um…”
    He removed his hands and she felt the sting of another smack. This one a bit sharper than the last. She sucked in a breath as a small tear trickled down her cheek.
    “Come on, it’s not that difficult. I told you the answer already. Give it to me.”
    She never expected it to be this intense so quickly, but since that tingle thing all over her body had made her so hot, she’d better get her act together before it stopped.
    “Yours, Sir.”
    “And?”
    “It’s yours to do with as you please, Sir.”
    He smiled at her, and her heart stopped. “Well done. We’re now ready to move on.”
    He removed the spreader bar and straps from her legs and gently straightened them, placing them side by side. “Wiggle your toes for a few minutes to get the circulation moving.”
    She did as he’d asked while he undid the wrist restraints and one by one rubbed her arms. “Lie here for a few minutes. I don’t want you to faint when you get up.”
    She opened her mouth to talk, but he placed a finger over her lips. “No talking now, Enya. Remember you can nod or shake your head, or if you want this all to end, your safe word will still be enforced.” He removed his finger as the girl from yesterday entered the room. “Ione will help get you ready for this morning’s session.”
    He turned and left before she could even think of disobeying him. Sheesh. Way to keep a girl off balance. One minute he’s finger fucking her to the edge of heaven, the next he’s leaving her alone with a strange woman and wound up like a spring.
    “So. Ione. Nice name. Is it Irish?”
    The statuesque brunette shook her head, and looked behind her. “Shh…you mustn’t speak.”
    “Sorry,” Erica whispered. “I don’t want to get you in trouble.”
    Ione turned back to her and held out her hand. “I’ll help you up. Sit on the side of the bed for a few minutes to get your bearings.”
    God, she sounds just like me when I get a patient out of bed . That was a good thing too because her head spun the minute she was upright.
    “Take a few deep breaths,” Ione said, while placing her hands on Erica’s shoulders, steadying her.
    As soon as the room had stopped spinning she stood up. With Ione’s help she used the toilet. It occurred to her that she’d made quite a bit of progress since it didn’t bother her at all. After taking care of that business she was led to a stool in front of a wall-mounted hand shower. The water