I feel his hand, really just a finger, between my cheeks then gliding to my anus. It is moist and cool. It penetrates. He is lubricating my backside. He laughs with my shocked reaction.
“It’s time, Jenn,” Robert coolly suggests.
It seems his delay was not only to retrieve the silk ties. He found KY jelly in my dresser drawer.
I have never before been used there. I am frightened and he grasps one arm and then the other to tie them to the stretching bar. The warm ups end. He turns up the music.
“Feet nice and wide for me Jenn. You know I like to see pink.”
I obey. He steps back and strokes with the whip. Over the months he had become quite the accomplished flagellator. The tip strikes the outer most roundness of my right cheek. I spasmodically lift my leg in reaction and howl with the a
