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heart quailed
as she noted the leather strap in his hand.
    “Run in place, with your knees as high as you can get
them. If you need to go back to the bathroom you can, otherwise you’ll run
until I decide you’re finished.”
    When she slowed, or didn’t pull her legs high enough,
he’d lash her legs with the strap as she ran. Sam screamed with every strike,
and worked to maintain her speed and height, in spite of the burn. Her bowels
suddenly twisted and she yelled, “I have to go again, Sir.”
    Ethan took a step back and motioned for her to go,
and her fingers protested as she finally let go of the knot and ran for the
bathroom.
    She heard water running in another part of the house,
and when she decided she was finished in the bathroom and went searching, she
discovered he was filling a large, jetted tub.
    “Now we get clean,” he said, “and then your ass is
finally mine.”

Chapter Two
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Sam couldn’t believe how nervous she was as she stepped
out of the tub. Once upon a time she’d have kept it to herself, but she knew
Ethan would want to know, and she didn’t mind letting him see her weaknesses.
    “Ethan, I know you’ve prepared me for this, but I’m a
little scared.”
    He pulled her to him and wrapped his arms around her.
His deep voice vibrated through his chest and into her cheek as he said, “I’d
be lying if I said I wasn’t turned on by your fear, but I want you to enjoy
this, too.”
    He leaned back and looked into her face,
scrutinizing. “Do you want a glass of wine before we get started?”
    “Maybe a half glass? I’m not sure a lot of wine would
be wise after the enema.”
    He smiled. “We’ll split a glass between us, then.”
    He dried her off, then himself, and they walked to
the kitchen together. He’d put a bottle of wine in the fridge earlier, and he
pulled the cork as they talked about the house, the weather, and how beautiful
the ocean view was through the window.
    He walked her outside, and when the salt air and
ocean breeze hit bare skin, Sam made a note to request sex outside, at some
point.
    Ethan stood behind her and she leaned into him as
they passed the wine glass back and forth, both taking sips as they breathed in
the clean, refreshing air and soaked in the sun’s fading rays on their naked
bodies. The view was stunning, and as Sam’s eyes adjusted she could see other
islands in the distance, and wondered if it’d be possible to kayak out to them.
    As she drained the last of the wine from the glass
Ethan said, “Okay, my beautiful wife. It’s time. I’ll let you drop the
wineglass off in the kitchen and meet me in the master bedroom.”
    Sam had to work to make her vocal chords function as
she said, “Yes, Sir.”
    When Sam made it to the bedroom she heard the
haunting notes of the first track from The Serpent’s Egg by Dead Can
Dance, and noted Ethan’s phone plugged into an external speaker. He’d dimmed
the lights, opened the sliding doors so the sea breeze brushed her skin through
the screen, and turned down the bed to display luxurious linens.
    He was arranging items on the night table when she
stepped into the room, but he stopped, met her halfway, and drew her to him in
an embrace as he said, “I don’t know exactly how the night will go, the only
thing I know for sure is I’m finally going to get to sink my cock into your
ass. I’m finally going to claim you in every way.”
    He pulled back and looked down as he added, “It’s
been a long day, and it’s well after midnight at home, so I haven’t planned a
ton of activities. Tonight is just about you getting your ass fucked, so it’ll
be the only thing you remember about the night. If we fall asleep after, it’s
okay.”
    Sam snuggled into his arms and he added, “No speech
restrictions, and unless you fail to follow a direct order, no threat of
punishment. If you want to say Sir you can, but it isn’t required. I’d like a
warning before you come, but if it