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                  “Yes, Sir.”  She worked hard at trying to keep her breath steady, confused as to why his touch was stimulating responses to her pussy.  She should be irritated at the way he was ordering her around, but she wasn’t.  Not now anyways.  Irritation seemed to leave her the minute he touched her.
                  “I want you to close your eyes and relax.  Trust me.  Open yourself to me.  Let me give you the pleasure that I want to.”
                  “Yes, Sir.”  She whispered.
                  It was then she heard the pop of a tube, and the coolness to her anus.  She stiffened.
                  “Relax.  I am not going to fuck your ass.  Not yet.  But it will happen and soon.”
                  She willed her body to let go of its restraint.  To take what he was offering her and to trust him.
                  His finger smoothed the cool gel over her anus, pressing in slightly, each time allowing more of his finger to enter her, and pushing the get easily inside.
                  “When I push in, I want you to blow out and bear down a little.  It will make it easier on you.”
                  “Yes, Sir.”  She felt her body begin to tighten, then she felt something cold and hard against her, and she blew out her air, and did exactly what he had instructed her to do.  The object slipped easily inside her, making her gasp at its sudden invasion.
                  “It doesn’t have a romantic name, but it will be handy.  It’s called a butt plug.”
                  She didn’t say anything.  She was still wrapping her mind around what was in her ass.  It didn’t exactly hurt, but it wasn’t exactly comfortable either.
                  “I want you to be ready when I take that ass later, as for right now.”  His finger dipped down low, running over her drenched pussy.  “Your body likes it so far.”  He teased.
                  She closed her eyes as he showed her his finger and the excitement from her cunt.  She couldn’t believe it.  Her body betrayed her no matter how wrong she felt this was.  She felt like a prostitute in a sense.  After all, she would pay for the school, which in turn would teach her about sex. 
                  “What is that wheel in your head spinning for?”  He asked, full of concern.
                  “Nothing I can’t handle, Sir.”
                  Could she handle this?  She wanted to.  She wanted to be able to have a life.  She wanted to have the life that her friend has, and if this was the way she was going to have to do it, so be it.  For now anyways.
                  “I won’t make you answer me, but just so you know, I am a more lenient instructor.  There are those that will make you answer them.  Trust and believe there are ways.”
                  He thrust a finger inside her cunt then, pressing down exactly where she craved the most.  Her g-spot.  Her clit began to throb, her pussy began to contract and just like that she felt her orgasm burst free.  Her pussy clamped down on his finger as she cried out in pure erotic bliss.
                  “You get that one for free, but now it is my turn.”
                  She heard the zipper of his jeans and then the tearing of a wrapper.  She felt him slowly begin pressing in to her.  She gasped at the fullness she was filling.  Between his huge cock, his thick girth, and the butt plug, she felt as though she were stretched to her limits.
                  “I want to hear your pleasure.  Don’t bite your lip, or muffle your cries.  It pleasures me knowing that I am pleasuring you.”
                  “Yes, Sir.” 
                  She moaned as he began thrusting.  She could feel the