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"Seven."
    Oh God. This part wasn't even close to
over.
    How many were there, ten? It was agony not
knowing, and Dare opened his eyes, tried to look between his legs
to see how far he still had to go, and there was a twitch in his
thigh muscle that turned into a shudder that rolled through his
body. It lifted his hips and tightened his nipples, and he realized
his legs were taut, heels digging into the mattress, back pressed
firmly against the pillows. The shudder kept going, and it was like
a dry orgasm, and he was straining, straining to climax. Roman's
hand trailed up Dare's stomach and chest, fingers coming to rest on
his lips, and the nerve endings of Dare's skin experienced tiny
explosions all their own at Roman's touch.
    "Mm, very lovely," Roman murmured, and it
felt to Dare like his ears might climax, too.
    It was surreal, this aching surrender, and a
part of Dare wanted to separate from his body and watch from
somewhere up near the ceiling. But there would be none of that.
    "Stay with me," Roman said. "Open your eyes
and look at me."
    Dare opened his eyes. Roman was kneeling on
the bed between Dare's legs, leaning toward him so his face was
directly in front of Dare's face, so close that when they breathed
they were almost competing for air.
    Roman lifted both his hands to Dare's head,
cradling his skull, just holding him and looking into his eyes.
    It had the same effect as if he'd taken Dare
into his arms. Dare's gasping breaths slowed and evened out. His
tight body loosened a little bit, enough so Dare was able to relax
his shoulders, his neck.
    Roman planted a kiss on Dare's mouth, his
lips soft and loving.
    "Stay with me," he said again, then pulled
back, away, and Dare felt something akin to loss.
    Roman poured lube on his fingers and used
them to make the rest of the toy slippery again. And then he let
his fingers slip between the rim of Dare's hole and the toy.
    It didn't hurt. The toy was narrow in between
the plastic bulbs, and the only difficult stretching Dare
experienced was as each new and larger globe was pressed into
him.
    Dare knew that the uninitiated thought being
the bottom or the submissive was a passive role. But it was
anything but passive to put your own needs aside and studiously
attend to the needs of another. To put a Master's comfort above
your own. To be a willing masochist available to the whims of a
creative sadist.
    Jeff was good at it. The best. And Dare could
never match him. Nor would he want to, because that would be giving
up too much, giving up huge spaces of his life. This part, the
play, was giving up a few hours, an evening here and there, maybe a
weekend.
    Jeff capitulated everything. His every dream,
every desire, tied to Roman's will. Roman's pleasure. Everything in
the name of serving Roman.
    Pressure brought him back to the moment.
    "Take a deep breath and stay with me," Roman
said. "You can do it. Deep breath in. Long exhale."
    Dare obeyed.
    The next globe slid home, and without pause
for breath or comfort, Roman was coaxing Dare to take another.
    Dare felt hot all over and broke out in a
sweat, his hair becoming damp and his cock stone hard.
    Roman rested one hand on the flat of Dare's
belly, and Dare was panting again. He collected himself and pushed
back against the thing, and felt a shuddering triumph when it was
done.
    "Good boy," Roman said, and tugged gently on
the ringed handle, sending a shock from Dare's ass to the pit of
his stomach. Roman stroked Dare's limbs, then let his hands linger
over Dare's prick.
    Dare remembered he was supposed to be jacking
himself off, but at some point he'd given up, too stimulated, too
intense, and his hands were now clenched hard into the sheets
beneath him.
    "Take a minute to relax and get used to it,"
Roman said. "I'll get you some water."
    Water. Yes. Dare realized he was desperately
thirsty. Water sounded like the most wonderful thing in the
world.

Chapter 3
     
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