His toy

She was in bed before him, as was their custom at the current time. He had been immersed in writing important documents and she had not wanted to disturb him. She had prepared for bed in the usual way. She had showered, brushed her teeth and inserted her black training plug. She settled herself under the covers, wearing a black silk nightgown. Although it was winter, it had been well over a year since she had thought to wear anything at all to bed, save the lightest of nightgowns. Her body ran hot these days.

Unexpectedly, he came into the bedroom and undressed. This was a surprise to her and she wondered if she had done the right thing in putting in her plug. He got into bed and began to run his hands over her body. He felt the plug in her ass.
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"Shall I take it out?"

"No, I'll do that. Take off the gown. We don't need that."

She sat up and pulled the gown over her head. Tossed it to the floor and laid down. Immediately, he turned her over, onto her stomach and she sensed quickly that he intended to enter her. She felt a little panicked. The ass plug had been a little sensitive when he had taken it out and now she was tentative.

"I don't know if I am ready..."

"Be quiet!"

She stopped talking and as she did, he put pressure on her body; felt her shoulders and ran his hands firmly over her back. The firm pressure settled her. He used the palm of his hand to hold her down by the back of her head, and when she had grasped the fact that he would have his way with her this evening, he grabbed a handful of hair in his hand and held it, tight.

She went limp. Her body relaxed as she was comforted by her inability to move. Her state of capture had settled her nicely, as he had come to know it would. He entered her with an ease not previously known and he fucked her in her ass cunt in a similar fashion as if he had used her pussy cunt. His satisfaction at using her was felt by her and she understood, in those moments, what it was to be used in all her holes; to be his to fuck at will.

He withdrew his cock and left her for a moment or two; went to the bathroom for a short time as she lay there, wondering what was to happen to her next.

He returned to her as she lay exactly as he had left her. Without a word, he entered her in another hole. He entered her pussy cunt this time and when he was ready, he took his pleasure without a thought for her.

He took a tissue from the box and he placed it in her pussy cunt to mop up the juices. He gathered the black velvet rope and bound her wrists tight. He took another tissue and blew her nose. He put her on her side, facing away from him and told her to go to sleep.

She did as she was told and quickly drifted into slumber. For perhaps a few hours, she slept well; oblivious. In the darkest and coldest moments of the night, she awoke; aware of her want and then, of the fact that her hands were not hers to use. She lay there; still, silent, secure.

As a fucktoy should.