The toy was somewhat reminiscent of a beehive, as if someone had glued a bunch of anal beads with expanding sizes together rather than putting them on a string. The smallest bulge, at the tip, was probably only half an inch in diameter… the fifth and largest one looked like it was an intimidating three inches in diameter. Maybe a little smaller, but not much. It was definitely going to be the biggest thing she’d ever had in her ass and her pussy spasmed in frightened arousal. If anal play made her feel submissive, this toy might just turn her into a little puddle of submissive goo for Michael to mold as he wished.

A thought which should frighten her far more than it did in the moment.

Even more disconcerting was when she realized he’d planned to use that thing on her eventually regardless… since it was sitting in his toy bag, obviously new, and they had a club contract. It wasn’t like he would have bought it with anyone else in mind.

Her anus clenched spasmodically.

Michael leaned his hip against the desk as he stripped the packaging away from the toy. “I think a little time with this toy will help you appreciate your plug, don’t you Ms. Sandler?”

“Very likely,” she said, sounding uncertain even to her own ears. Even while her pussy was creaming with anticipation, and the darker desires of her masochistic side were roused by the size and breadth of the toy, she still couldn’t help but be a little anxious. Every so often she was faced with a toy or implement which made her wonder if she’d finally reach her limit for submission and pain… that was how she felt right now.

She stayed in position, bent over with her skirt up, her anticipation building as she watched Michael liberally apply lube to the whole, bulging length of the toy. Apparently he wasn’t worried about it coming out, even with a lot of lubrication. Ellie held in a whimper.

When he finally straightened up and began to move back around to her side of the desk, she felt her entire lower body clench.

“Try to relax, Ellie,” he said, his voice almost gentle as the cool, slick tip of the first bulb pressed against her anus. His warm palm pressed down on her lower back, making her feel pinned in place – in a good way that made her aware of her vulnerability without making her feel frightened. “This will go much easier if you don’t tense up.”

“Easy for you to say,” she retorted, and then gasped as her sphincter opened to admit the first bulge on the toy, trying to snap shut behind it… but it couldn’t, because unlike anal beads, this ball was attached to another. She’d opened easily for the first bulge, the second didn’t come quite as easily or as quickly.