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will be included. Sex of all kinds.”
    “Yes, sir.”
    My voice shook. I wasn’t quite sure what he meant by sex of all kinds, but I was afraid to ask.
    He nodded.
    “We will discuss this in more detail later on so that you fully understand what you are getting into, but for now…”
    He stood and circled back around to the end of the horse. He once again rubbed my tender flesh with the palm of his hand before sliding it between my legs to brush across my lips.
    I gasped when he slipped a finger between them and found my clit. An electric shock jolted through me. It had never felt like that when I touched myself. I had to rub and stroke for a little bit to get a reaction, but with just one touch, he lit the desire inside me.
    He ran his finger in circles around the bundle of nerves, coaxing it out from under its hooded hiding place. My heart rate increased, and my breathing became more erratic. When he slid a finger inside me, I groaned.
    “You are even tighter than I expected.”
    His voice deepened with lust, and my pussy quivered in response.
    His finger pumped in and out of me, and I rocked my hips what little I could manage, which wasn’t much considering how he had me tied up. The feelings swirling around my body were novel and exciting. I’d never felt like this before. Every single cell of my being seemed to swell and tremble.
    My fingers curled into fists and clenched as my breathing grew ragged. I hovered on the edge of something huge, and I knew it wouldn’t take much to push me over it. When Mr. Weatherton grasped my clit between his finger and thumb and pinched it, my world exploded. I screamed from the biggest rush of pleasure I had ever known. It overwhelmed me, my body shaking and shuddering as the waves rolled over me.
    When the orgasm finally subsided, I felt his fingers withdraw from me.
    “You can consider that a freebie,” he said. “However, from this point onward, you cannot come unless I give you permission. That’s Rule #3. Do you understand?”
    I can’t come without permission? Would that even be possible?
    “Yes, sir,” I stammered, aware he was awaiting my response.
    “Doing so will merit swift repercussions.”
    “I understand, sir.”
    He moved around to my head and once again brushed the hair from my face.
    “Testing your limits is part of the process,” he explained. “An orgasm withheld is that much more powerful once it’s finally allowed to release.”
    I shivered. An orgasm could be more powerful than what I’d just experienced? Sign me up, please!
    My eyes widened when he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. I’d never seen one in person, but I’d seen pictures. His was bigger than any image I’d ever laid eyes on, both in length and thickness. It curved upward just slightly and was topped with a fat, mushroom shaped head. I licked my lips as he moved closer to me.
    “Open your mouth, Katie.”
    I did as instructed, and he rubbed the tip across my bottom lip.
    “Use your lips and your tongue to pleasure me.”
    I opened wider when he thrust the fat head between my pink lips. At first, he simple moved the head in and out, and I flicked my tongue over the ridge as he did so. After a couple of minutes of this, he started sliding in deeper, a little bit more with each stroke.
    When the tip of his cock hit the bag of my throat, I gagged. He groaned and pulled out, then slammed back in, once again smashing against the back of my throat and making me gag.
    “Relax, Katie. I do not expect you to perform like a pro your first time. You will learn over time to take me all the way, but for now, just concentrate on using your lips and tongue and relaxing against the urge to gag.”
    He gripped my hair and increased the pace, pumping his cock in and out of my mouth as he’d pumped his fingers in and out of my pussy earlier. I licked and sucked him, concentrating on the sounds he made as I worshipped his shaft. I learned where he was most sensitive by the soft