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chest rise as her lungs inflated. She blew out through her
mouth and her chest deflated. She pushed with her anal muscles as
she pressed the air from her, and gasped when the stretching ring
finally sank into her and seated. Ethan moved his hand up to her
pussy in a gentle caress. “Good girl. How close are you to
coming?”
    “Very, Sir.”
    Three of Ethan’s large fingers sank into her
pussy as the fingers of his other hand stimulated her clit. “Come
for me, Darlin’. Let me see you lose yourself in pleasure, come
around my hand.”
    Sam didn’t need him to tell her twice, and
her pussy began spasming around him almost instantly. He brought
her to climax after climax, until she lost count. When at last he
let her enjoy an orgasm until its end, instead of ramping her right
back up again before it finished, all she could do was gasp for
air.
    When she was almost breathing normally again
he said, “Remember when I told you there’d be four different
aspects to your training? This was the first, and it’s time to show
you the second. The anal rings are aluminum, which means they won’t
bend with you when you move around. Take your time releasing your
legs, and then I need you standing beside the bed.”
    Sam’s hips protested as she let her legs
down. When she sat up, she understood what he meant about the
aluminum not giving like silicon. He helped her stand and walked
her to the stool, with the mirror propped on the wall beside
it.
    The grotesquely huge butt plug was now
resting on the stool, and Sam said, “If we ever need a traffic
cone, we can paint it orange and we’ll be good.”
    “I believe I only lifted speech restrictions
if you had information you needed to give me?”
    Sam opened her mouth to protest, realized he
was right, started to apologize, but was afraid she’d open herself
to more punishment if she spoke again.
    “I’ll let it slide for now, as I think you
were in speaking mode and forgot it’d been with limitations.”
    Sam gave her best ‘thank you’ smile, and
Ethan said, “You’re welcome. Now, lube the plug well and straddle
it. I want you to pull the ring from your ass just before you sit
yourself down on the plug. I know how far I got it into you
earlier, we’re going to see how far you can get yourself onto it
without taking it past the point of moderate discomfort. If you
push too hard you’ll need time to heal, and then we’ll have to
start again. The trick throughout your training will be to find the
balance between a healthy stretch and a damaging one.”
    Sam accepted the lube from Ethan and took
her time making sure the plug was slick. She squatted over it and
twisted around to pull the stretching ring, and made involuntary
grunts and groans as her ass felt both relief and protest as it
came out. She quickly sat herself onto the monster plug and leaned
forward with her forearms on her knees as she lowered herself onto
it. Ethan took the stretching ring from her hand and she shifted to
grasp her thighs for leverage as she slowly sat on the plug and
spread her ass open.
    When she was sure she’d gone as far as she
should, she stopped and said, “That’s it, Sir.”
    He inspected the side of the cone and said,
“Very good. I’m pleased with your progress. This gives me a good
idea of what you can take both before and after a nice warm-up. Sit
where you are just a little bit longer. Let me note the measurement
in my spreadsheet and we’ll move onto the next training
aspect.”
    He reached for his phone and Sam closed her
eyes. Her entire body felt taut — her thighs holding the weight of
her body as much as possible, her abs as she leaned into her
thighs, her knees and calves. And yet her ass was spread wide and
demanded most of her attention. She could see her lower body in the
mirror, and she wondered why he’d wanted her to see this.
    A few minutes later she had her answer as he
stepped back to her and leaned down again, so she could see his
face between her legs