“Yes, sir.”
“And this is where you chickened out?”
Chickened out. “Yes, sir,” she confessed.
“Well, you won’t chicken out with me, will you?”
“No, sir.”
“How about saying that again, make me believe that you mean it.”
“No, sir!” she raised her voice.
“So, f**k your ass, slut!”
Until then, f*****g her ass with a dildo was no more than a fantasy. To imagine the thick phallus going in and out of her like a c**k had been impossible before, and as she began to slowly work it into her rectum, she could feel her hesitancy rise up again.
Daniel sensed this too.
“Go on, f**k yourself, unless you want me to take over.”
She tried again with the same result, repeatedly stopping and starting, allowing the pain to surge in her while any feeling of pleasure died. Anxious minutes passed. Increa
