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Part 7, wherein Robert gets a reminder


As Robert knelt in front of Anna, the rubber cock in his ass grew more and
more uncomfortable. It was not so bad when he was doubled over, as he had
been on the table, but the erect posture that Anna held him in drew Robert's
attention back to its size and its location.  He felt, for lack of a better
description, extremely constipated, and he hoped that his relief would come
soon.  Anna had one hand behind Robert's head, caressing the back of his
neck, and her other hand between his shoulder blades, drawing him to her,
pulling his chest against her thighs.  She held him there, rubbing his back
and neck, and spoke to him in a low, soft voice.  "I'm really proud of you,
Robert," she began.  "You've been brave and obedient, and I've gotten the
result I was looking for.  Before we are done tonight, you will understand
that everything I did to you was for a purpose, and you will thank me.  Are
you ready to play after all that work?"  "Yes, Anna.  I'm ready," Robert
replied, trying hard not to betray his eagerness to get this part of his
training over with.  "Good, then stand up and bend over the table one last
time for me."
Anna smiled warmly and helped Robert to his feet.  He leaned over the exam
table, feet apart.  "Good," Anna said, "Now show me."  Robert reached back
once again.  The phallus in his ass was so wide that he could feel it with
his fingertips as he reached back to pull his cheeks apart.  Robert  felt
Anna untie the
thong from his belt and pull it back through the ring in the base of the
moster cock.   Then, mercifully, he felt her easing the intruder out,
slowly twisting it back and
forth a little as she withdrew it.  Anna laid the hideous instrument on the
cart
where Robert could see it, and he was amazed that he had actually had the
whole length of it inside himself.  "Nothing I have in the bedroom is nearly
that large," Anna confided.  "Now we can focus on pleasure.  Stand up, we've
got one last detail to attend to."  Now what??  Robert felt another wave of
panic sweep over him.  Anna, perceptive as ever, reassured him.  "Don't
worry, silly.  Just a little lubrication and a little clean-up.  Piece of
cake," and she led him back to the bathroom.   Anna picked up the hand
syringe
that she had left there earlier in the evening.  "This is full of a lubricant
with a
little bit of peppermint in it.  It will give you a nice tingly feeling
inside, and it will keep you slick for hours," Anna announced.  "Now get into
the shower."  Robert complied.  "Bend forward a little bit, feet apart, show
me," Anna directed, and Robert leaned over, a bit stiffly, and opened up to
her.  She pushed the eight inch nozzle all the way inside him, but Robert
barely felt it. All he could really feel was the bulb between his ass cheeks
and Anna's hands gripping it.  Squeezing with both hands, she emptied the
contents of the syringe into him over the course of about ten seconds.  Then
she presseded the bulb tihgtly against Robert's distended anus to hold the
fluid in.
"Let go of yourself, Robert.  We'll give the lubricant some time to coat
your
rectum."   Robert released his ass cheeks and relaxed.  He was starting to
feel kind of a warm glow building inside his bowels.  It was unusual, but
pleasant, and he decided to savor it while he could.  After a few minutes,
Anna withdrew the nozzle, and the liquid flowed from Robert's ass and ran
down his legs into the drain.   This was not like the enemas he had had
earlier.  There was no cramping or discomfort.  The thick liquid just ran out
of him.  He couldn't have held it inside if he had wanted.    

Robert waited for Anna to shower him, but to his surprise, she unclipped his
wrists and told him to remove the belt and cuffs.  Then she handed him a bar
of soap and a bottle of shampoo and told him to get himself ready for her.
Robert felt the moment of truth approaching rapidly, and his cock began to
rise
in anticipation.  "And don't you dare masurbate," Anna warned.  " If you do,
you'll regret it."  With that, she closed the shower door.  Robert washed his
hair and soaped himself all over.  The temptation to relieve his sexual
tension was great, and he gave his cock several long strokes, but he didn't
allow
himself an orgasm.  Then he rinsed himself and turned off the water.  When
Robert opened the shower door,
Anna was standing right there, glaring at him.  "What did I tell you about
masturbating?" she demanded.   "I didn't...I mean, I just soaped it...Nothing
happened..." Robert stammered.  "Wake up, Robert," Anna said sarcastically.
"That's a glass enclosure.  I saw what you did.  I told you what would
happen."  Robert started shivering, partly because he was wet and getting
cold, and partly because he was afraid of what Anna might do to him.  His
fear was well founded.  "Turn around and bend over, "she demanded.  "Now."
As Robert turned, he could see Anna reaching for her super cock, which was
now on the counter to her right.  For an instant, he thought about escape.
He was no longer bound, and he knew that he could push past her and find his
clothes, but he didn't move.  He had disobeyed her, and he found that her
power over him was as strong as ever.  Robert turned and bent at the waist.
He reached back to prepare himself for another invasion.  Anna wasted no
time.  "This will teach you that I mean what I say," she admonished, and
Robert felt the blunt head of the killer dildo pressed against his weary
anus.  "Take it," Anna hissed, pressing forward so forcefully that she almost
pushed Robert off balance.  Robert leaned back, and it slipped painfully past
his sphincter.  It took his breath away, and he tried to pull away, but Anna
had her other hand  on his back, and she pushed him against the shower wall
and held him while she probed him vigorously.  The pain was intense, and to
Robert, it felt like Anna had a wine bottle inside him.  He was thankful for
the healthy dose of lubricant she had given him before the shower.  "I'm
sorry, Anna.  I'm really sorry," he whined as she reamed him.  "I won't do it
again."  "This is not a game," Anna said sternly.  "I have a reason for every
thing I tell you to do.  In time you'll understand."  She withdrew the
dildo and dropped it on the shower floor.  "Now rinse off again."   Anna
commanded, and she
closed the shower door.  Robert turned on the water.  His ass and thighs
were slick with lubricant, but it rinsed off cleanly.  When he was done, Anna
was all smiles.  The crisis was over.  She handed him a fresh fluffy towel.
"Dry off and powder yourself all over," she said softly, motioning to the
white plastic bottle of baby powder on the counter.  "I want you soft and
smooth when we go to bed.  Then wait for me in the examination room."   Anna
smiled seductively and licked her upper lip with the tip of her tongue.  She
caressed Robert's cheek and left the bathroom.  

As Robert was readying himself for the next act, Anna was setting the stage.
Her bedroom was a large rectangle with a king-sized canopy bed at one end and
a sitting area with a couch, two chairs, a stereo cabinet, and a low table at
the other end.  Along the wall at the side of the bed were two long low
bureaus with mirrors on top.  Against the wall at the foot of the bed was a
dressing table and chair with another mirror.  Anna removed the bedspread,
blanket, and top sheet from her bed and out them in her closet, leaving only
the firm mattress, covered
with a fitted purple percale sheet, and four thick pillows.   Anna reached
into her toy drawer  and took out the three cocks she planned to fuck 
Rober with.  One was relatively long,slender and very flexible, with
regularly spaced
lumps...rather like a condom full of ping-pong balls.  One was relatively
short and thick, with an exaggerated mushroom shaped head.  The third was a
double-dildo, with the two cocks arranged in the shape of a V.    Anna
arranged
her toys on the table in the sitting area, along with another tube of KY and
three packaged condoms.  She turned on the CD player and selected a
collection of East Indian classical music.  Anna always found that the
sitar music along with the drone of the tamboura and the
rhythms of the tabla heightened her sexual energy.  Anna looked at herself in
the mirror and decided not to change anything; she knew full well that Robert
was smitten, and she saw no need to add or subtract.   Finally, she lit the
dozen or so  candles  that were scattered around the room, dimmed the lights,
and went back to claim her prey.  

Robert had been sitting for about ten minutes when Anna opened the door to
the examination room and walked in.  Every minute had been filled with
anxiety and fantasies.  What sort of lover would Anna be? Would she be mean
or loving, harsh or gentle, demanding or giving?  He could imagine their
final encounter in a hundred different ways, and every
scenario he imagined was charged with lust.  No matter what Anna did, Robert
would be her willing partner.  He just hoped and prayed that she would be
merciful enough to relieve his swollen cock.  Then he heard her at the door
and he jumped to his feet.  Anna's gait was slow and rhythmic, almost feline,
as she crossed the room to where Robert stood, and as she walked, she smiled
to herself and sized him up.  She had trained Robert well in the few hours
she had had him, and she knew it.  He was salivating as she approached, and
his cock was standing at attention, nodding its approval.  "Are you ready for
me?" Anna inquired, staring into his eyes.  "I am so ready to please you,
Anna.  You wouldn't believe..." Robert mumbled, almost to himself.  "We'll
see," Anna replied, indifferently.  "I plan to have my way with you.  Are you
sure you don't
want to just go home now?"  Robert was shocked.  Did she want him to leave?
"No, Anna, please.  I am sure... I want to stay.  Please take me any
way you want.  I'm here for your pleasure," Robert pleaded. Anna kept her
eyes on
his.  She saw that Robert was close to panic at the idea of ending their
session without completing the drama, and she knew that she was in for a
treat
with him.  She smiled at him and held her arms out.  "Put your arms around
me, Robert.  We're going to be lovers," Anna said.  Relieved, Robert
approached her and they embraced, with his swollen cock pressed between
them.  Then Anna took him by the hand and led him down the hall.

As soon as they entered Anna's bedroom, she turned and kissed Robert
passionately.  Robert welcomed Anna's tongue in his mouth, her hand on the
small of his back, her fingers trailing down between his ass cheeks.  She was
so strong, so forceful, and he was ready to be devoured.  Anna broke off the
kiss and led Robert to the couch.  She sat at one end and patted the
cushion next to her, motioning for Robert to sit.   He sat next to her and
surveyed the
room as Anna pinched his nipples and stroked his cock lazily.  He was in a
dream, he thought...the scented candles...the mirrors...the purple altar upon
which he was destined to lose his virginity...and that music, so strange and
ethereal.  Anna let him drink it all in without a word.  She was enjoying the
look of wonder on Robert's face as his eyes moved around the room, and even
though she was truly excited herself, she knew that there was no hurry.
Better to savor each minute, she thought.  "Look at the table," she said
softly.  Robert had missed what was directly in front of him.  He looked down
and was relieved to see that none of the implements that Anna had gathered
were any bigger than his own cock, but they were right there in front of him,
and he realized that his moment of truth was at hand.  "Those are all for
you," Anna reminded him. "Do you like them?"   "I'm glad they're not huge,"
Robert replied, nervously.  

They sat silently for a minute or two.  Robert couldn't stop staring at the
toys Anna had laid out for him, and imagining the sensations they would
produce.  Anna kept one hand on his cock, gently squeezing and stroking it.
With her other, she caressed his cheek and played with his hair, watching his
face as she did.  Then she reached under his chin and turned his head to face
her.  "We're about to become lovers, Robert.  I want you to relax and savor
that thought."  Her eyes are so beautiful, he thought.  So strong and
confident, so full of fire and lust.  She wants me as much as I want her.
They stared into each others eyes for a few moments and then they kissed,
both of them knowing that there would be no stopping until Robert was
penetrated and Anna was satisfied.  

Their first kisses were tender and exploratory, lips softly on lips, tongue
softly on tongue, fingertips softly on cheeks, eyes open.  Robert could feel
the tension building, but he was reluctant to push ahead and he waited for a
signal or sign from Anna.  "You're stalling, lover," She teased.  "Don't you
like me?"  That was the signal Robert was looking for, and he took the
initiative,
working his kisses down the side of her neck and his hand up across her belly
to her firm, shapely breasts.  Robert tugged on the tracery of leather straps
that surrounded them, and Anna obligingly released the catch and pulled it
away.
This was Robert's first look at Anna's naked breasts, and he marvelled at
their beautiful form and at the small, hard nipples that capped them.   He
caught a nipple and rolled it between his thumb and forefinger...delightfully
fleshy and firm.  Robert could sense that Anna's breasts were a source of
pleasure for her, and he took his time, licking them
and sucking on the nipples.  As he did, he slid his hand back down
across her belly and started tugging on the metal ring that rested against
Anna's
mons, stimulating her labia with the straps between her legs.  Her sudden
reaction made his cock jump.  Anna lifted one leg and laid it over the arm of
the couch, then she pulled his face up to hers and filled his mouth with her
tongue.  She covered Robert's hand with her own and pushed it down between
her legs, curling it until a finger from each hand was deep inside her.  Anna
lifted herself and slid back down again and again, fucking herself on the two
fingers she held inside and fucking Robert's mouth with her tongue,
until she came with a shudder.  She held Robert's hand in place as her pelvis
jerked and ground on it, and she dug her short nails into Robert's shoulder
as she fought to regain control.  Then the wave subsided, and she relaxed and
giggled like a schoolgirl.  Robert's cock danced in front of him, untouched,
with a drop of clear liquid running like a tear from its lonesome head.
"Poor Robert,
I've been so selfish," Anna said with mock pity.  "Why don't you put one of
these on."  She handed him a condom, which he opened immediately.  It was one
of the old-style, thick, non-lubricated ones, but Robert saw it as a definite
step in the right direction.   He was so sensitized that he knew there would
be no problem getting
off.  He could have felt the heat of her pussy through an innertube, and in
his eagerness to put it on and get started, he dropped the condom on the
couch.  Anna picked
it up.  "Maybe I should do this," she said, and she grabbed Robert's jumping
cock to steady it.  Anna set the condom on Robert's leg, wet her index finger
with some of her own secretions, and annointed the swollen cock-head
protruding from her fist.  She massaged it thoroughly, sliding her slippery
digit across the silken flesh of Robert's meat, paying particular attention
to the coronal ridge and that tingling spot right under the tip.  All Robert
could do was lean back and groan as Anna worked him right to the edge of an
orgasm with surprisingly little effort.  "Don't you dare come without
permission," she warned.  "Remember your last punishment."   Mercifully, Anna
stopped playing with him and reached for the tube of KY.  She opened it and
squirted a big gob of cold lubricant right on the tip of Robert's cock.  Then
she partially unrolled the condom, started it over his cock-head, and then
rolled it on down.  With the lubricant inside the condom, Anna was able to
slide it up and down Robert's engorged shaft like a thin slippery sleeve.
"This really cuts down on the mess, don't you think?" Anna teased as she
jerked Robert's cock over and over.  Robert was at his wits end trying to
keep himself from coming.  Every muscle was tensed.  It felt sooo good, but
he didn't dare.   Abruptly, Anna stopped, just in time as she had all
evening.   "Turn around, lover," Anna directed.  "I want you to kneel on the
couch with your chest on the back."  It was time.  Robert's heart raced as he
stood up, turned around and kneeled on the cushion.  He leaned forward and
rested his shoulders on the cold leather.  "Get comfortable, Robert.  You're
going to be here for a while," she warned.  The back of the couch was low,
and Robert's back was almost level.  Anna walked around behind the couch and
stood so that her crotch was right in front of him.  The heady aroma of her
sex found his nostrils, and he could see that the insides of her thighs were
wet with her fragrant juices.  He closed his eyes and breathed deeply.  When
he opened them again, Anna's hand was in front of his face.  She was holding
out the long segmented dildo for inspection. "This is the cock I will use to
deflower you,"  Anna told him.  "All those lumps will give your asshole a
real workout, but I think you're ready to enjoy it...In fact, I think you're
going to love it."  She loosened the straps that held the metal ring close to
her mons and slid the dildo through the ring from behind.  Then she
re-tightened the straps, trapping its flared base between the ring and her
outer labia.  "It's right over my clit," Anna explained.  "Every time I push,
well, you get the picture."  She walked around behind him and soon, Robert
felt Anna's lips on the small of his back, right above his crack.  She kissed
him there, then he felt her tongue.  Anna kissed and licked her way up
Robert's back, kneeling on the couch beside him.  Robert reached back with
one hand and stroked Anna's belly and legs as she worked her way up to his
shoulders and neck.  Anna pushed two fingers inside him, and Robert
reflexively tightened up.  He reached down and gripped Anna's toy cock and
pressed it against her.  Anna's tongue snaked into his ear, Robert's finger
slid into her pussy.  Each movement reinforced the one before it.  Anna
pushed away and stood back from the couch.  Then, without a word, she
carefully placed the tip of her rubber cock against Robert's anus and leaned
foreward.  "Oh Jesus," Robert moaned, and he reached back to open up for his
fucking.  Anna watched Robert's anus open and close around each of the first
three segments, then she backed up one segment and pushed in two, repeating
several times until the whole slippery shaft was buried.  Then she leaned
over Robert's back and started fucking him in earnest, savoring his groans
and the delicious, rhthmic pressure on her own swollen shaft.   Robert was
lost in sensation, moaning like a slut in heat and pressing back to meet
Anna's thrusts.   The dildo segments were popping through his sphincter and
stroking his prostate like a string of  large, slippery beads.  He had never
felt anything like it, and he was ready to come from that alone,  when he
felt Anna's hand wrapped around his cock.  Her breathing was ragged, and she
was grinding herself against him as their sweaty bodies slid against one
another.   Robert's hands found Anna's hips, and he pulled her tightly
against him.  "I'm ready...I'm ready...let's come," Anna panted, and she
pumped Robert's cock forcefully.  They both came at once, in a chorus of
screams and gutteral moans.  Robert's fingers dug into Anna's hips and her
fingers dug into his chest, both of them hanging on with all their strength
as their bodies shuddered and contracted against one another.  Finally,
panting, sweating, and trembling, Anna managed to withdraw, turn, and flop
heavily on the couch beside Robert.  He stood, turned, and cuddled up next to
her.  They embraced and kissed tenderly.  "Was it good for you?" she asked,
and they both laughed.      


















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