“No. Tongues are fine, but let’s preserve her innocence for her master. It drives the price up, which is ultimately good for her as well.”
As she was stroked, arousal shifted into that intense pleasure she knew well. Her body arched and contracted, pulsing with release. As soon as the wonderful feelings passed, tears stung her eyes.
Master A smiled, lifting one hand from her mouth and petting her head with the other. “It’s all right to be conflicted, as long as you obey.”
A small slap to her pussy made her jerk in her restraints. “She really is lovely. Look at those sweet soft folds, plump and pouting. It’d be nice even to slide a cock between them and paint that silky skin of her belly.”
She bit her lip, swallowing hard, unsure what to say. Would they use her for their pleasure? Would she mind? She should. Yes, she would. Only perhaps not as much as she ought to.
“Now, let’s test the other tight little opening.” The doctor slid his hand into a glove and covered a finger with thick gel. A moment later, he swirled the digit over her bottom hole.
“No! You mustn’t!” she snapped, squeezing the hole closed and trying to clench his finger between her cheeks, but failing because she was too fully spread.
The doctor chuckled. “She has so much to learn,” the man said ominously, putting steady pressure on the clenched circle. “Open now, girl. Or I’ll put more than a finger in your little hole.”
Master A swatted each buttock. She whimpered.
“Please don’t. Please,” she whispered.
“Layda, most masters will fuck all three of a pet’s holes regularly,” Master A said. “The exam is just the beginning.”
Shame swamped her. It took several more moments before she could stop clenching. A strong finger pushed into her.
She sucked in a startled breath. It didn’t hurt. In fact, the intimate invasion felt intriguing.
The finger moved within her slowly. “Structurally normal. And look at the way her pussy weeps with hunger.Veryresponsive.” He removed his finger slowly, reluctantly. “I’m tempted to plug her.”
“Not yet. I have a feeling we’ll use that as a punishment soon enough.”
The doctor laughed softly. “Good point,” he said, giving her cheeks each a small slap. “She’ll learn to be a good girl, one way or the other.”
The doctor stood, tossed his glove, and unrestrained her. She sat up immediately, crossing her legs and folding her arms across her chest protectively. She’d been sure she could handle the assessment activities; after all she’d been so erotically curious. But she was starting to think she’d underestimated how overwhelming her time in the center might become.
The doctor held out the shift, looking amused.
She took the garment and practically dove into it.
The physician patted her cheek, making her want to say something cutting. She wasn’t a pet yet! His brows rose, no doubt at the fire in her eyes. He handed her a small yellow stick of candy. “Suck this,” he said, touching it to her ever pouting lips.
Why had she made them so full for her disguise? She couldn’t help but feel they must resemble some other lips that he’d just been fondling.
She turned her head away.
“Open that mouth and pop that in it. Right now,” Master A commanded.
Her gaze jerked to him and then after a beat lowered to the floor. She opened her mouth and let the doctor insert the candy. It was a juicy fruit flavor that she normally liked. Her streak of rebellion though made it hard for her to enjoy it.
“Better. Let’s go, girl,” Master A said, leading her out.
She followed him through the wide halls and entered her room silently.
When the door closed, she flopped down onto the cushions and pulled the linens over herself. She’d had a plan. She’d executed it flawlessly. Now she was afraid she might live to regret it.
