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much easier and she rather enjoyed the view. Placeing a few drops of the lube she had retrieved from the drawer on her finger, and pulling herself even closer, she snaked her hand around to his backside. She grabbed each firm globe in her hands and pull him apart.
    She felt his erection twitch in excited anticipation, and she easily slid her finger into the ring of his anus. He didn’t react; again she approved. He loved anal play and it was something they were working on, geting him to control his reactions. She slid her finger in and out slowly, and it was only as she added the second finger that he reacted, and it was more controlled than ever before. His breath was long and low--and he didn’t move.
    “Very good.” Cece withdrew her fingers with the whispered praise. She cleaned off and picked up… a toy off the couch, holding it for is inspection. This time, Everett gasped. She had picked the largest of the anal plugs; he was ready for it even if he didn’t think so. “If you're uncomfortable with this idea, speak the safe word now. Because once it’s in place, it’s not coming back out.” She cocked her head at him, daring him to say no. “Objections?”
    He shutter, and his cocked trembled temptingly with that motion. “No, mistress.”
    She leaned in close. “Good. I look forward to removing it later.”
    He swallowed and nodded. “Me too, Mistress.”
    “Bend over. Spread your legs, and hold on to the couch.”
    He complied as a good sub would, and Cece spread the lube on the toy. She pressed the wide head against him, and without any warning pushed in. Her fingers had started to prepare him for this, but this was bigger than even her fingers. He gasped and trembled and she paused. “Relax, let yourself get used to that.”
    “Mistress, please, just go all the way.” She could see his legs shaking, and let the topping from the bottom go.
    “Alright.” Cece eased the massager all the way into its hilt. She pressed it and then let go slowly.
    His breath was jagged, sawing desperately in and out. “Mistress, please, may I come?”
    Well . She smiled. “No. Not yet.”
    His legs trembled even more. Cece didn't want to prolong his torture at this stage; he had at least six hours of delightful withholding ahead of him. She picked up the rope she chose and began the convoluted patterns that would hold him for the rest of the day. She cinched it around his waist, and twisted the end under. There would be no actual knots, just patterns holding the rope in place. That was the beauty of shibari. Nothing was truly tied.
    She crossed the ropes over his lower abdomen, and passed them under his legs, on either side of the heavy erection and clenching sac. They wound around his legs, and she made sure they crossed the right over the hilt of the plug, pressing it in. Everett groaned quietly, trying to keep a rein on himself. The ropes continued up and around his waist again and then down over the outside of his trim, muscular hips. She brought them back around, under the firm white ass, between his legs again, and then over his sac below his erection. She intertwined the ropes up to the waist, one last time, and tucked in the windings of her most basic shibari creation.
    The ropes were tight, and would leave their patterns on his skin. They were also tight enough and placed in such a way that no one would notice them under his clothes. Cece couldn't resist the firm ass he presented; she slapped him hard once on each cheek causing him to groan, and making it hard to not let her own lustful moan out. It was time. She was wet and ready for him from all the rope play.
    “Stand.” He did and once again groaned, losing some of his control. His cock was hard and purple and straining from under the shirt and tie that he still wore. “Now…” Cece smiled at him. “Sit.”
    She knew exactly what 'sit' was going to do to him. He gasped when the pressure hit the twisted rope over the hilt of the plug, and she watched