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pull her into a quiet place.
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    “Well, look at this pretty little mare standing here,” a deep voice spoke from behind Catherine, startling her.
    How much time had passed was anyone ’s guess.
    While she did jump , the movement was restricted to her shoulders. Catherine managed to maintain her position, resisting the urge to look around. Her mouth remained closed, since she’d not been given permission to speak.
    “ Such a fine specimen you are, too.”
    Rough- tipped fingers trailed down Catherine’s spine, slipping between her ass cheeks. Both of his hands were on her, spreading her cheeks apart so that she felt the cool air against her hole. The image of an animal being inspected at market appeared in her head.
    “ You’ll look amazing with a tail.”
    Catherine clenched on instinct at the words. Tail?
    The man snickered , and his hands moved up from her ass to her hips, continuing up over her ribcage until he was cupping Catherine’s breasts while the ‘inspection’ continued.
    Master said this was okay.
    “Hm. Firm. Terrific size: they fill my hands, but don’t overflow,” murmured the mystery voice. “Lean forward, and place your hands on the edge of the table.”
    Catherine did as she was told , feeling her ass jut out behind her. She fought against the flare of panic that threatened to rise at having a stranger touch her, reminding herself of Master’s final request to trust him.
    Her cheeks were spread apart again , and then a lubed finger pushed into her puckered hole with no warning. It felt nice, and she groaned.
    He pushed in and out of her a couple of times before adding a second finger , which he commenced scissoring with the first, spreading her—opening her. Before long, a third finger was added to the task of stretching her hole, and her breathing had picked up. Catherine gasped when he reached around with his free hand and started stroking the wet folds he found nestled between her thighs.
    “ Like that, do you?” he asked, his breath hot against the back of her neck.
    Catherine nodded her head and pushed back against his hand to be met with a loud smack. The sharp sting of his hand on her left cheek surprised her.
    “Don’t be a greedy whore.” His fingers disappeared, leaving her feeling empty and open. “However, it’s clear you’re ready for more.”
    In the next moment , Catherine felt cool metal being inserted into her backside with a slow, firm pressure. When the plug was all the way in and she was satisfied that she was full again, he told her to sway her hips.
    With the first move to the right , Catherine felt something soft and light brushing against the backs of her thighs. When she moved to the left, the sensation swayed with her. Realization set in: the butt plug he’d just put in had a tail attached to it. While she should have felt debased, instead her arousal increased at the sensation.
    Oh geez , he wasn’t joking about the tail . . . he’s turning me into an animal. Well, fuck me.
    I think that ’s the idea, Erin.
    The hairs , which tickled her thighs with a light caress, were sending tremors of electricity through her body, forcing her nipples into tight, pebbled nubs.
    “ Yes. Very fine, indeed. You make a beautiful filly, Catherine. So tell me,” he asked – and she could swear there was a childlike giddiness in it – “Have you ever felt the bite of a whip?”
    At once , her breath caught in her throat, and Catherine’s body froze, while flashes of the last Demon Night she and Master had attended at Dungeons & Dreams went through her mind.
     
    A submissive was suspended by her wrists with chains hanging from the ceiling. Likewise, a spreader bar between her ankles forced her legs wide and they were chained to the floor. Her eyes were closed and her head was thrown back in rapture. Red lines crisscrossed her nude body giving the appearance that she was wearing a fish-net bodysuit.
    With a resounding crack , Catherine watched the long tail of