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this?”

    “Yes,” I said, trying to keep my voice brave. I’d never put anything back there before, definitely not anything this massive. There was no way this could fit inside me.

    “Are you afraid of this?” he said, rubbing the plug end against the side of my face, trailing it down my jawline.

    “N-no,” I said. As soon as I said it, I knew it wasn’t convincing.

    “You’re putting on a brave face,” he said, sucking on my earlobe as he ran the plug down between my breasts. “Are you afraid because you had a bad experience once?”

    “No,” I said. My hand went behind me, my fingernails scratching the tops of his thighs.

    “Then you’re afraid of the unknown,” he said. He spread his legs slightly and his hard cock pressed up between my legs. “That’s the most natural form of fear, but it’s also the easiest to overcome. For instance, you were afraid of of cock when you first saw it, weren’t you?”

    “Yes,” I said, closing my eyes. I concentrated on his massive manhood spreading the flesh of my thighs, our cum making it slip through slickly. “Mmmmm,”

    “And,” he said, dipping his hips low and angling his cock up towards my slit. He brought his hips up and the head of his cock rested against my lips. “Are you afraid of my cock now?”

    “Please,” I said, squirming. I tried to drop myself downwards onto his prick.

    His other arm pinned me against him and I couldn’t lower myself.

    “Answer,” he said through gritted teeth. He rubbed the head up and down my wet pussy. “The,” he said as his purple crown pushed against my sore clit. “Question.”

    “No! I’m not afraid!” I said, yearning and frustrated. It was one thing to tie me up and give me the best fuck of my life. It was another thing to tease me while I was still ready to go.

    “Then why don’t we work on your fear of this, then?” he said. He stepped back from behind me, his cock slipping free from between my thighs. He held the tail plug out to me. “Hold this.”

    I took it from him. It was heavier than I thought.

    “Know it,” he said, watching me. His erect cock pointed down towards the floor, like a pale sword. “Make the unknown familiar. The kind of person that can do that is the rarest type of person. The kind that can overcome that inherent fear.”

    I hefted the tail plug in my hands. I squeezed the plug end, and it gave easily. The tail end of it was a bundle of braided threads a foot long. It smelled of saddle leather and oils. “It’s nice.”

    “It’s nice?” he said, his head tilting slightly. “It treats you well? It holds the door open for you? Laughs at your jokes? Nice like that?”

    I shot him a dirty look. “It’s well-made. It’s expensive,” I said. “And it matches the collar and leash.”

    His jaw dropped a fraction of an inch then snap shut. “Very good. How did you know?”

    “You wouldn’t have poorly made or cheap toys. That goes without saying. As for the last part, it smells of leather, so I suspect it’s kept with a leather collar and leash,” I said. I swung the tail around by the plug. I watched how the tail swished in the air as I moved it left and right. The idea of doing that by shaking my butt was enticing.

    “And suddenly, the dreadful becomes the exciting,” he said as he walked up next to me. He bent down and kissed me on the lips softly. “As much as I’d love to spend more time educating you, I’m afraid we need to bid each other adeiu.” He took the tail plug from me.

    “Why?” I said. “I’m having a wonderful time. Don’t you want to play some more?” I ran a finger down his hairy chest.

    “There’s time for play and there’s time for work. Soon it will be time for work,” he said.

    “But you’re not on anyone’s clock. You don’t have to go to work if you don’t want to,” I said, my hand grabbing his length.

    He grunted. “I’m not talking about me,” he whispered in my ear. “Denise won’t be