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was told to do. To reward his good behavior, I swatted his round, perfect backside with my open hand then smoothed the spot. Still, he didn’t move an inch.
    I went through my drawers until I found what I was looking for – a double dildo and a wooden paddle. I hadn’t used the dildo with Mark yet and I was excited about doing it that night. After his angry outburst and unfounded jealousy, I thought that was exactly what we needed. However, that kind of scene is always about power and trust and a woman needed to have an excellent level of intimacy with her partner to be able to pull it off. I had been considering trying that with Mark for a while. The right time had finally come.
    I went back to the bed, put down the rubber thing and the paddle on it to touch his shoulder. I startled him but he tried to hide it. I had to admit that was kind of sweet. I smiled, knowing he couldn’t see me.
    “Have you ever been fucked in your back hole, my pet?”
    “Once in college, Madam.”
    “Did you like it?”
    “Not really, Madam.”
    I climbed the bed and knelt before him. I rubbed my thumb over his lower lip before kissing him softly.
    “And why was that?”
    He thought for a while then answered me.
    “I think I was too drunk and the guy was too high on cocaine or something. It was awkward and uncomfortable. After that, I never wanted to try it again.”
    “Well, I’ll change that for you tonight.”
    He d idn’t reply because I wasn’t asking him anything and he knew he was just supposed to answer questions but he couldn’t avoid arching an eyebrow. I hit each one of his butt cheeks hard with the wooden paddle and he winced.
    “What did I tell you about moving, my naughty boy?”
    “Forgive me, Madam. I won’t do it again.”
    “This is your last warning. Now, don’t worry your pretty head about anything tonight. Let me take care of your pleasure. Don’t you trust your Domme to do that?”
    “Of course I trust you, Madam.”
    “Then, relax and enjoy the ride.”
    I grabbed his crotch, squeezed it a s I suckled and bit one nipple. Hard. He moaned without moving.
    “All right, that’s a good boy. Now, I’ll go away for a while. Sit down on the bed and try to relax, pet. You can put your arms down while you wait. Just keep the blindfold on.”
    I went into the bathroom, took my clothes off then opened a tube of lube to spread a large quantity of it on the larger end of the rubber dildo and inserted it inside me, fastening the straps around my waist. I checked myself in the mirrored wall. The smaller head of the rubber member jutted upwards and I grabbed the tube of lube to grease it. I took the tube with me when I went back to the bedroom.
    Before climbing on the huge bed again, I sto od by the bathroom door in order to watch Mark for a while. Not hearing nor sensing me, he sat on the bed but he was quite fidgety, uncomfortable, edgy, even. I considered calling off the whole thing for a second. Then I remembered the many other times he had played at being my submissive and how much pleasure I had given him, how much he enjoyed testing his own limits. I decided he needed that more than I did. I was going to give him what he needed.
    “ Kneel properly on the bed, pet. I don’t want to truss you,” I commanded him.
    Climbing on the bed, I put both hands on his shoulders and moved them down his front. I caressed each muscle, tweaked his nipples, then flicked them, fingered his belly button until I stopped on his waist. I left them there and studied his reaction. He had trouble breathing. There was a thick vein in his neck but he didn’t move an inch.
    I smiled to myself and inserted one wicked finger inside the waistband on his jeans, right behind the button. He inhaled deeply and held his breath. He exhaled only once I withdrew my finger. Then I cupped his crotch, over the jeans, and felt the hard bulge in there. It seemed his jeans would explode any minute. I squeezed him lightly, testing his resolve, but Mark