Chapter Twelve
There was little doubt that Marianne would get used to having a butt-plug up her ass for several hours during the day. Of course, there were breaks… hours when the fat thing was washed, disinfected and put back in the box, ready to be used again. Lucas was particularly good at enforcing the arduous regimen. Two hours in the morning, then a break until mid-afternoon, then two hours before dark.
Three times during these rituals she was whipped soundly on the ass once the enormous butt plug was in place. Lucas told her that the punishment would relax her nether muscles and make it easier for her to accommodate the thing. She wasn’t sure she agreed with him, but she didn’t argue the point. At least when he pulled the thing out to give her a rest, it made what followed easier.
