Under My Boss's Authority: Office Romance Collection by Jamie Knight (small books to read .TXT) 📕

both hands, she slid off the lid. Her expression going from excitement to confusion.

On the red paper inside the box lay a small bottle of lube, which I guess she knew, and a second item that confused her.

“It’s called a butt plug. Now, can you guess where that goes?”

“I-in my butt, I assume?”

“Very good. Yes, that is exactly where it goes, though only with lots of lube and other preparation. Don’t let anyone tell you different, okay?” Even as I said it, though, I felt a pang in my chest.

I didn’t really want to imagine anyone else having conversations like this with my Vega. Even though the contract was only for two weeks, the idea of her with someone else made my stomach churn.

“Okay.”

“Promise me,” I urged, despite the bile rising in my throat at the thought of anyone else’s hands on her.

“I promise.”

“Good. The main use for a butt plug, though it can just be used on its own for fun, is to gently stretch the asshole, getting the receiving partner ready for anal sex.”

“You’re going to…” she squeaked a little, “Put it in my ass?”

“No, not yet. You need practice and preparation before that. I just thought I’d show you how it works so you can start preparing.”

“O-okay.”

“Take off your clothes.”

Nodding quickly, Vega got up off the bed and started to strip. Pants first. Then her shirt. Last to come off were her panties, leaving her standing naked before me, back turned, awaiting further instructions.

I caressed my hands down her arms, Vega relaxing into me with a slow sigh. Leaning in, I kissed and then nuzzled her neck, giving her little licks and bites. It seemed to put her in a much calmer mood.

Taking her by the arms from behind, I guided her onto the bed. Her head down and her ass up, in an ever deeper version of the same position when I’d put her against the wall.

It was subtle. Just the smallest quiver, but I knew she was nervous. I couldn’t really blame her. It was a sensitive thing and she didn’t know what I was going to do. Often, not knowing was worse.

“I’m going to help you get ready,” I said, massaging her ass.

She tensed when I first made contact. But she into the rhythm as I continued to massage her.

“It’s best if you have an orgasm. Helps relax everything. I’m going to lick you, okay?”

“Lick my ass?”

“No, your pussy. If I do it well, which I certainly intend to, the effects will go everywhere.”

“Oh,” She seemed to relax a little more. At least I didn’t see another tremble like before.

Continuing to massage her ass, I got the other hand involved. Moving down to her pussy, spreading, already smelling her gathering excitement.

Spreading her beautiful pussy, I leaned in and tasted her sweet lips. I took it easy on her. Despite what my id might be dictating, it was better to be gentle at such a delicate time. I wanted her to feel good. While getting her ready to feel even better in the future. It was a training session. Even if she didn’t know it.

She started to respond. Gently at first. Some soft moans. Lightly pushing her hips back, so her pussy pressed that much harder against my lapping tongue. Natural and positive responses, telling me she was getting into it. The thought of putting something up her virgin asshole no longer seemed quite so scary.

She started to shake, an orgasm building in her like an earthquake as she got closer. Taking her around the waist for support, I kept going. Bringing her up to and then through the gates of pure joy, her upper body collapsing against the mattress.

Letting her down gently, I turned Vega onto her side. Bending her legs up near her chest.

Conducting preliminary preparations with a wet wipe, I took her ass in both hands, gently stretching her out.

“Oh!”

“You okay?”

“Y- yes. It just feels really good.”

“That’s the idea.”

I stretched her out again, a bit further that time, bringing out another throaty moan. Her ass was relaxing nicely.

It didn’t seem like it should be possible. Yet, there it was. The well-lubed butt plug, sliding slowly into Vega’s virgin asshole. A slow, relaxing breath as I held her hip for leverage.

“How are you doing?”

“O-o-kay - fuck!”

“Let me know if it hurts.”

“O-o-okay, d-don’t stop! Fuck yes!”

The sound was soft. The distinctive noise of a butt plug getting firmly into position. Nestled between her perfect cheeks.

Reaching around her hip, I lightly coaxed her pussy for extra stimulation as the plug did its work. Much to Vega’s delight.

Her pussy made way, allowing two fingers in, as I took the flared base of the plug between my fingers. Stroking her clit with a gentle ‘come here’ motion, I eased the plug out an inch or two before slowly sliding it back in, carefully building up a motion that was very close to thrusting. Giving her a taster of what anal sex with a cock felt like.

She went mad. Bucking and moaning, howling in pure pleasure. The shaking began, the rest of her going still as she shook from within, like she had a rickety rail bridge running through her. It all culminated in a final, banshee wail as she was hit with the combined force of a g-spot orgasm and the added sensations of the plug in her ass.

The old box spring objected to the extra weight, groaning its protest as I made my way to her. Vega wrapped herself around me, panting and trembling.

The moment held. Time seemed to stop around us. She had done it, and I was so proud of her.

It was a light touch. Just a nudge really, on the edge of the base. Vega moaned deep. The effects of the simple act seeming to run all through her.

“Would you like me to take it out?”

“Gently,” she specified.

I couldn’t quite see. But I knew it must have been a sight. Almost like a magic trick, the full bore of the plug appearing from