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My voice was high. “I am going to assess your responses,” he said. “I need to know what works for you. What do you like? What you fear. What makes you break?” He opened a cabinet and took out a small bottle of clear liquid. He poured some on his fingers. “This is a lubricant. It will make this easier.” He walked to the end of the table between my legs. He put one hand on my stomach. His hand was warm. I flinched. “Relax,” he said. “Fighting will only make it worse.”

"No, Daddy." "Good girl," he murmured. He reached down and picked up the silver plug. "Now this is the smallest of the plugs we bought. I've used lots of lube on you and on the plug. It will go easier if you just relax your muscles. Just breathe calmly and relax." His voice was soothing. Shasta willed herself to relax, especially as he peeled her open once again and stroked her with the cold steel plug.

I reached across to the sink and got more lubricant on my fingers to spread over the remaining two larger sections. I was bound to be over the ten minutes now, so I took a deep breath and pushed the plug home. I gasped at the sharp pain then sighed as I felt my hole close round the narrow section that linked the balls to the bar. It all felt wrong and I hopped about then stood still trying to get used to this hard intrusion. I forced myself to breathe slower and tried to relax.

"All right. For starters, I think you look a little tense. Which is understandable and perfectly normal, OK? So for me when I'm tense, and a woman wants to help me relax so I'm ready to go further, that woman might--" "You mean Officer Barbie? You can just say her name." There was a flash to Candy's eyes; she wasn't going to disrupt my plans, but talking explicitly about her sex life with one of her least favorite students was pushing it further even than the lesson in abstract, I could tell. "Yes, but there have been others. At any rate, one of the easy ways to start relaxing a woman is massage. That might be a neck rub, a foot rub, shoulders, thighs, the whole back, whatever. To make thing

Elias said as he reached for the bottle of vegetable oil on the counter. "Thank you, Sir, I won't disappoint you, Sir," Mrs. Mark quickly replied. Pouring a little of the oil in her crack, just above her anus, Elias began to work the liquid into her asshole; first with one finger and then eventually two. As he slowly and gently began to thrust in and out of her ass with two fingers Elias could feel her sphincter begin to loosen up and relax, as she began to realize that it wasn't as painful as she thought it would be.

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“Prepare me for what?” “You’re definitely going to want to be penetrated,” he said, “but you’re still so tight. I don’t want to hurt you.” My face burned, and I looked away. “So how do we prepare?” Gerard wiggled his brows. “Sex Toys. Like anal plugs. Something to help your body ease into it.” My face turned even redder. After observing my silence, he added. “It doesn’t mean anything to us. It’s just sex. It’s just a way to manage your medical condition.” His tone turned clinical.

It’s my fault. He returned about ten minutes later with a jar with pink liquid and what looked to be a knife. “What are you going to do?” Conor asked nervously. Is he gonna pry her off the table? “This is an old trick my mentor taught me. Basically, we are going to lift her as much we can and then while holding her up; One of us is going to put some of this salve around the flesh that is sticking to the table. We will put her back down and press her into the table to spread the salve and then we will rock her a couple times to get it to spread. After, we will lift her back up and see if that helps her break free.” Bart explained lifting Karen up until he felt the resistance again. Simple and

"Do you have a preference?" "KY is a better lubricant," she says matter-of-factly, like she does this every day. Hell, for all I know, maybe she does. She holds out her hand and I give her the tube of KY. She squirts a bunch on the palm of her hands and rapidly rubs her palms together. "Lie back down so I can grease you up," she smiles. I lay down on my back with my human flagpole sticking straight up in the air and Barbara starts massaging my cock with her lubricated palms.

“Babe, use your fingers on me until I cum!” I lube up his ass and my fingers and work them in after massaging the area briefly, his ass is getting more used to this, I can tell as he relaxes the muscles allowing me to easily reach his prostate. I massage his prostate and feel him buck his hips as I get him close a couple times. On the third time that I feel his hips bucking, I feel his muscles tighten and see a stream of cum shoot out onto my bed. “Fuck! sorry babe, i wasn’t even sure that I would cum so hard. I just had heard of cuming hands free.”