The next morning, she awoke to the birds again, but this time she felt Him watching her.
"Good morning," He said as she, startled, turned her head to Him. She quickly sat up in bed for Him. "I trust you slept well?"
Her eyes were on the bedspread, but she nodded in reply. She couldn't help but bite her lip as she thought about yesterday. She had surprised herself and taken His anal toy with gusto and literally collapsed out of sheer exhaustion from the excellent fucking she received.
"You behaved very well yesterday." He said, reading her mind. "I am pleased." She glanced upward, quickly meeting His eyes with a smile tinged with both embarrassment and joy from pleasing Him.
As she cast her eyes down again, she noticed a dress draped over the foot of the bed. He, of course, noticed her gaze.
“We are having a guest today.” He explained. He lift the dress by the spaghetti straps so she could see it was a sun dress made of a sheer material. Very sheer material. She also noticed there wasn’t any undergarments laid out for her.
“I’d like you to wear this. I think he will like it.” Inwardly she tensed. Their “guest” was another man? Several thoughts raced through her mind. Would He make her perform for this guest? Would they take her together? Again, He read her mind.
“Our guest,” He paused with a smile. He was evilly enjoying teasing her and watching her begin to panic. “is an older gentleman who is an old friend of the family. He knows nothing about our relationship.” He pointed between Himself and her as He spoke. “I am not going to tell him anything since he does not need to know. We will be sitting on the veranda in the backyard. I want you to busy yourself walking and sunning in the gardens and the flower paths. You may also stop by the library and choose a book to read. You are to only wear the dress. Do you understand?”
Dutifully she nodded. She relaxed, know that this wasn’t another test for her. She would actually enjoy being outside, and how exciting it would be sitting out there, albeit practically nude, with two men watching her. She started to smile.
“Now, as far as your test for the day,” He began. Her smile threatened to go back into hiding. “This will be inserted into you.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out what looked like a plastic egg.
"Go ahead and do your morning ritual. When you are finished, eat and then lay face-down on the bed. I shall return."
She got herself out of bed and dutifully headed for the shower. She got ready quickly, feeling the need to be ready when He got back. Again, when she came out, she found a food tray on the floor. She quickly finished her fruit and yogurt and then went to her bed. Straightening the sheets, she laid down on her stomach as ordered. She might have fallen back to sleep if she hadn't been keyed up about today. A guest, being able to wear clothes and a new toy inserted, all of it together made her heart thump harder.
Presently, she heard His approach.
"You have a beautiful butt, Poppy." She heard Him say as He came in. She smiled to herself. "I'm going to be inserting the egg into you anally. The short wire hanging off the end is a antenna for the remote control. The egg vibrates and can be turned on from several feet away. You will wear it while you are outside today. You are not to show any reaction to it, since our guest does not know of your training. You must relax as I push it in."
Again she felt the warm lubricant He applied to her anus from the heated bottle. She heard Him snap on rubber gloves, then felt His finger gently begin to massage her anus. She felt fine at first, no discomfort, until He began to penetrate her with His finger. Then her muscles back there hurt with the same sort of dull soreness she felt after working out too hard. She tried not to tense herself back there, but her rectum involuntarily squeezed His finger. She suddenly felt the same fullness she felt as when the vibe pounded into her the day before. She tensed it again.
"You are enjoying this aren't you?" He almost laughed. "Lay still and see if this still feels good." He commanded. She stopped moving and felt His finger slowly push its way into her behind all the way. He stopped once He was all the way in, and let her feel it. He had to be bigger than the vibe yesterday, and she was taking it without discomfort. Slowly He began to pull it out and twist it as He pushed back in. Moving in long strokes, He opened her up, preparing her for the toy. Once He noticed she was beginning to raise her hips up to meet Him, He decided she was ready.
"Prepare yourself, Little One, I will now put the egg into you." She felt Him remove His finger, heard the top of the lube bottle open. After a long minute, she could feel a new presence at her anal entrance. Slowly she felt it press against her, felt herself open up more. Her head jerked up off the bed. She was being entered so slowly it drove her nuts. She was turned on more than she ever knew. She was going to serve Him again and make Him proud. The thought made her wet. She was pleasing Him and being turned on by it, plus what she was doing was so dirty. Her breathing became rougher. She felt a moan escape her throat as the majority of the toy was in her. Suddenly she felt herself close around it. It was all the way in her.
"Very good." He commented standing. "Lets give it a test." He took a small remote control out of His pocket. Setting it on the lowest setting He turned it on.
She could feel a warm, soft humming in her rectum. It vibrated her bottom with a dull presence that she could just feel in her vaginal area. A higher setting would no doubt reach her clit. She couldn't even feel the thin wire trailing out of her anus.
"Can you feel that? Or should I go higher?" He asked playfully. She looked to Him, trying to remain in her subservient position and gave a quick smile. She was really beginning to feel the vibrations. She smile turned to a gasp as He tapped the setting higher for a moment, then backed it back to low.
"Don't want to waste it all here. Get dress and join me outside." He shut it off completely and left. She hated to lose that feeling of the vibrations in her butt.
She continued to lay there, letting the wave of pleasure dissipate. When her breathing became normal she slid off the bed and put on the sun dress. Looking at herself in the mirror she could easily see her breasts through the fabric. Being outside in the sun, she knew He and His guest would be able to see everything. As she thought about it, she found herself not concerned by it. She was serving Him.
She stopped by His large library on the way to the backyard and selected a very old looking book of poetry. Steeling herself to walk out in front of them, she walked gracefully, with her head up out onto the terrace. He sat in one of two large wicker chairs. The remote sat on a small wicker table between them. Noticing He was alone, she dutifully stopped, faced Him, brought her hands together behind her and lowered her head. She hoped He enjoyed seeing her breasts through the dress. Standing in the sun they were plainly visible as she had thought, as she had hoped.
"Make yourself comfortable out in the grounds, but do not go where I cannot see you. My guest has not arrived yet." He instructed calmly. He did seem to be looking her over while she stood there. She let Him look, then turned and walked barefoot down the stone path. She decided He probably wouldn't do much with the remote until His guest had arrived. She walked along the path until she got to a large flowerbed with a stone bench and sat in the sun.
Sitting on the bench, she could just feel the thin wire from the egg trapped under her against the bench. Crossing and un-crossing her legs tugged and released it. She began to enjoy feeling it move inside her. She was getting very excited. She coyly played with the book of poetry, pretending to read and shooting quick glances at Him. He was watching her, a smirk on His face, His chin resting in His hand as He studied her. He caught on quickly to what she was doing. He could add to her pleasure by giving her a soft, low hum from the vibe inside her, but He decided to make her go without, for now.
She continued to shift on the bench, holding the book in front of her as she purposefully displayed herself to Him, opening her legs wider than necessary. She felt a small buzz from the vibe, showing that He liked what He saw. She started, and gasped slightly, then remaining subservient kept her eyes down but grinned.
After a moment more she did it again, lingering with her legs apart, knowing He was looking. She was rewarded with a longer buzz. She knew it was coming and so didn't jump, but still was surprised at the strength of it, and the sensations it was giving her. She could feel the muscles in her rear warm and begin to beat with her pulse from the stimulation like they had in response to being penetrated by His machine yesterday. Clinching herself, she could almost recreate the feeling of fullness she felt once the thin vibrator had pumped itself into her anally. Then it had begun to drive itself into her, pulling out almost completely then driving itself back deeper. Each thrust was harder than the last and she found herself unbelievable turned on. She had never felt sensations like she had being anally penetrated. She grew to love the vibe in her, pushing back (as much as she could being restrained to the table) so that she could feel it go deeper. She had gotten so wet, she could feel the moisture running down her thighs. In response she began pushing her pelvis into the padded cube she rested on doggy-style. Her slickness caused a wonderful slippery feeling as she ground her sex into the cube, trying to stimulate her clit further.
Without realizing it, she had closed her eyes during her daydream and her legs un-crossed. Not spread enough for Him to see anything, but it still gave Him an idea of what was going on. Lightly, He started the vibe in her anus.
She leaned back on the bench, drinking in the sunlight, her eyes shut reliving yesterday. The stimulation was adding to her remembrance and she felt her wetness start again. She carelessly set the book aside, forgotten, as she added the sensations to her memory.
As the thrusts became long and steady yesterday, she felt it build. She was bucking against the straps holding her in place, every muscle in her tensing. She could feel the heat of her sex rise as she began to clench her teeth, trying hard to push herself over the edge. Slowly, teasingly it built up, forcing her to take it on the machine's time. She would only cum when it let her. She needed it bad. Mashing her clit against the box had been good but the feelings in her anus were new and different. And getting stronger. She loved it, being so dirty. It was a naughty, disgusting thing she would never let herself enjoy and she wanted to cum so badly from doing it. She began rocking on the table in time with the machine's thrusts, forcing it deeper into her. She could feel her sex begin to tighten, felt the non-stop pounding the machine was giving her.
For once she could take her time and enjoy every ounce of pleasure it was giving her. She didn't have to worry about it pumping her a few times and then cumming and crawling off of her. She never wanted to seem ungrateful to her previous lovers so she learned to accept the lack of satisfaction.
Now, here on His table, that had changed. She was going to cum and cum harder than she ever had. She could feel it, her vaginal walls contracted so tightly she thought they cramped. She could feel it building in her entire midsection as the anal vibe pumped into her steadily. The constant thrusting into her, the warm slick wetness between her and the cube. Then suddenly it started. A strangled cry caught in her throat. She had forced her eyes to open, seeing stars as they rolled in her head. She began to pant, breathing in deep ragged breaths as she filled and emptied her lungs with a guttural groan with each thrust. She felt sudden wetness spray her lower legs and realized she had cum on herself. That had never happened before, she pondered, but she never felt orgasms as strong and luscious as this before.
