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was dry and she could feel herself swooning with anticipation. “Yes, Sir. I need that, Sir. Will there be anything else?” she asked.
    “Yes, there is …” he said. He stretched out his arms and indicated she should join him on the bed. He wrapped his muscular arms around her and nuzzled her neck. Eva finally relaxed and felt loved and comforted. “… you’ll also be learning how to deepthroat all of my cock.”

CHAPTER THREE
    Basic Anal Training

    The first two weeks of Eva’s training went very well. Andre was always greeted enthusiastically when he got home and enjoyed watching her flit about in her cut-off jean shorts. When she wore a shirt or blouse at home she was always braless. The effect was to have Eva and Andre always in a heightened state of arousal. Eva was very aware that she was being watched and Andre was becoming fixated on her exposed ass. With that in mind, it was inevitable he would start her anal training.
    In a way it seemed almost juvenile to her for Andre to get such a thrill from seeing her half-naked around the house. But the more she thought about it the more she realized what a blessing it was that she could do such a simple thing to make her husband happy. That was her first inkling that there was a powerful synergy between the dominant partner and the submissive partner in a BDSM relationship. Andre was helping her get to a new outlook and new freedom with her life and she was beginning to fulfill his fantasies of a perfect domestic and sexual relationship. She felt good about that.
    In the middle of the day the doorbell rang. Eva opened the door to find a parcel delivery man with a package that needed to be signed for. She signed his clipboard and looked up to catch him checking her out. She gave him an irritated look and closed the door. Since the package was addressed to Andre she called him at work to tell him it had arrived. He told her he wanted her to open the box while they were on the phone. He also asked her what she was wearing when the courier was at the door.
    “I was wearing my red workout pants and a white tee shirt,” she answered.
    “And no bra?” he asked.
    “Yes, Sir,” she answered.
    “Did he notice?” he asked.
    “I think so. I saw him looking,” Eva said sheepishly.
    “What was he looking at, Eva?” Andre prompted.
    “My big tits, Sir. And my nipples, Sir,” she confessed. “And I gave him a bit of a dirty look.”
    His response surprised her. “You shouldn’t do that, Eva. From now on when a guy checks you out I want you to flirt a bit. Show off. Understand?”
    “With a stranger, Sir?” she asked.
    “With whomever I say, Eva,” he commanded.
    “Yes, Sir,” she agreed. Flirting was something Eva had absolutely never done and the thought of it was intimidating. Another barrier she would have to break down.
    “Now I want you to open the box and place each item on the bed. We’ll be using all of them when I get home,” he told her.  
    When they got off the phone Eva took the box into the bedroom and opened it. The first item was a brown leather whip with a long handle. At the end of the handle two long forks of narrow leather dangled about a foot in length. A tag affixed to the whip said it was a quirt. Eva flicked it in the air and it made a menacing sound. She felt a shiver of dread go though her.  
    The next item was a large bottle with a pump nozzle. The label, in a very large font, screamed the words, “Anal Lube!” The last item in the package was a clear, glass anal plug. It wasn’t very large but it had a long handle attached. She felt the girth of the plug with her fingers and wondered how it would feel inside of her.  
    Eva carefully laid them evenly spaced on the bed. She spent the rest of her day in horny anticipation of what would happen that night.  
    In the short time Andre had been training her she had become infinitely more sexual. She was required to keep her pussy completely shaved and to use baby oil on it daily.