When she felt the hard protrusion trace the line of her ass until coming to the place where her wet pussy splayed out she knew who it was: Mr. Dane. P...oebe gasped again when he slid the tip inside, then cried out harder. Abbie arched an eyebrow. “It’s not your first, is it?”“No…” Phoebe said. But it was certainly her first like this. It didn’t feel warm and human; it was a cold, hard thing, like a toy nobody had lubed up, but it filled her completely when he started to fuck her. She went. "No. That wasn't what I'd said."I glanced back at the expectant crowd not fifty feet away. From there, Ithought about the way people in the hall seemed to brighten when they sawme. How anyone who stopped to talk to me seemed determined to invade mypersonal space as much as they felt they could get away with. The fact thatnearly everyone, save those who had used the stone, openly flirted with me."I said 'wanted'." I turned back to the two of them. Tracy looked confused,but Charlie was nodding. You see my Master knows that I'm in love with him and the worst way to hurt me is to tell me he fucked another person. He follows me up the stairs, pushing me into my little "room" which is really a closet in His bedroom. I choke back sobs as I strip naked and listen as he locks the door. I hear a woman's voice calling to my Master and my whole body becomes wracked with sobs. I bury my face in the pillow and try to drown out the noises of their pleasure. This is the worst punishment I have ever. She nodded her head. "But, I'll be honest. When you said anal sex, I was expecting something else."She turned away from me, curled up on the other side of the bed with her back to me. I heard a sniff."I mean," I said, caressing her shoulder and sliding next to her. "It was just unexpected is all." Take, take, take, that is all you do. My mouth, my pussy, and when I ask for anal sex, you assumed it was my ass, right?" she said. Her voice was angrier than I expected."Honey, I just didn't - never.