Before Aedan shuts the door I call him back.
"Yes?" he says.
Maybe it would be better if you did give me something to help me sleep." I tell him.
"Are you sure?" he asks.
"Yes, tonight will go either two ways; I will convince myself I can escape; or I will go into despair. I really prefer to sleep." I say.
He says something to the guard, then comes over and holds my hand until there is a knock on the door. Aedan opens it and is handed some pills and water. He brings them over and I take them.
"Thank you." I say
He pushes back my hair and kisses my forehead again.
The next four days are more of the same, I have two sessions a day giving blow jobs. The pleasure stimuli for me gets less as the days go on, until I cum when my mouth is filled with cum every time.
This is not an accomplishment that I am proud of.
I have overheard enough to know The Devil is not happy with this gentler training. Mistress reminds him he is paying her big bucks to make me a good slave. A slave who is acting out of fear or hatred, cannot give the same pleasure as one who enjoys it. He grumbles under his breath, but lets her control my training.
Sunday morning, I am in the kneeling position I was ordered to be in by 9:00. Shouldn't Sunday be a day of rest? I meditate and focus on my breathing to calm myself. I was told we are finished with the blow job training. I have no idea what comes next, and I am anxious.
Finally in comes Mistress, The Devil, and of course Aedan.
The dominatrix asks "Slave, have you ever done anal?"
I feel my ass checks and anus tighten in response to this query. Of course I haven't, who does she think I am? Nice girls don't do anal. Oh my gosh, is this next?
I blush and answer, "No, Mistress."
Fuck, I am becoming what they want me to be; no forgetting to say Mistress or Master for me. I cum from men cumming in my mouth; less than a week ago I had never let a man cum in my mouth.
"OK, slave, we will start slowly. You need to try to relax, it will be less painful that way." She tells me.
I try to control my breathing, to calm myself. It is not working. I have no idea what is going to happen.
She tells me to put my face on the floor. My hands stretched and clasped over my head as far as they would go. Stick my ass in the air.
I am very apprehensive as I get into the position.
"Aedan, stroke her back and try and help her relax." Mistress says.
He follows her instructions, his touch helps me relax.
I start a mantra in my head, "Don't fight, the devil is looking for excuses to punish me. Don't give him reason."
Hands push my inner thighs so my legs are spread more. I stiffen all the relaxation going out of me.
"Slave this will be so much easier if you can relax." Mistress says.
I can't, I don't want I don't want what is coming. Of course, I never wanted to be blackmailed. Damn The Devil for setting my up like this. Why did he choose me? There are plenty of attractive women he could have picked; most with bigger breasts. Women who brag about their sexual exploits all the time. I am such a prude compared to most of the women in our office.
Gentle hands spread my ass cheeks, a finger starts rubbing lube around my asshole, I stiffen more.
I get a hard slap to the ass.
"Come on slave deep breaths and relax, I don't want to make your first experience with this painful." Mistress says.
Fingers start playing with my clit, I start to get wet after a few minutes. Hands caress my upper thigh.
"That is a good little slave, you want to cum don't you?" Mistress purrs.
"Yes, Mistress." I say
"Good girl." She says.
She starts to finger fuck my pussy. I can't help myself I start to moan and beg for more. I know I am being manipulated. Having been in state of constant orgasms for days, I am easy to arouse.