“Are you sure?” Blake asked.

“I am.”

“Very Well. Bend over the bed.”

I did so. He spread my ass cheeks and worked in a cold lubrication. He scissored his fingers slightly and then pressed in a fairly small, according to him, anal plug. I winced and received a sharp slap on my ass.

“Relax and push back,” he cooed. “You have agreed to be anally trained and this is how we begin. That fucking I gave you last night will be the last one your pussy sees for at least six weeks.”

He was right. I had agreed to this. I forced myself to relax my muscles and push back just like all the literature I’d read in the last week said. Before beginning on this journey, Blake insisted I be fully informed and had set me up with several websites and texts of what to expect. None of it prepared me for the pressure and fullness I now felt. None of it prepared me for wetness now dripping from my pussy. The second part would be a problem for me because as part of my training, I also agreed to be in chastity for at least six weeks.

I felt the plug pop into place and gave a surprised “Oh!” It was actually comfortable!

“Well done. Now, stand up and let’s get this belt on you.”

I stood, a bit dazed at how much I actually liked the plug! Blake went to work with the new chastity belt he had purchased. This went against my bare skin and would be locked in place. Only he would have the key to unlock it. I had insisted on this because I knew if I also had access to it, I’d never be strong enough to endure six weeks without him or my own fingers inside my pussy.

There was a small opening so I could pee and another one which could be utilized for number 2, but Blake had attached the base of the plug to the flexible metal which went between my legs. In order for me to empty my bowels, I would have to go to him as permission and suck his cock in order to gain the permission. At which time, he would unlock me long enough to remove the plug then relock it. He would then decide whether to reinsert the plug or let me go without it. The choice was his. Luckily, we both worked primarily from home.

I heard the click off the locked and looked him, smiling.

He slid the key onto a chain which he placed around his neck. “There. Thank me properly, Niamh, then you may get dressed.”

I knelt on the floor and looked up, saying, “Thank you, Blake, for putting me in chastity and training my ass so that it can be used at your pleasure.”

I am required to state specifically what I am thanking him for.

Then, I opened my mouth and put my hands on my head. I am only allowed to use my mouth when thanking him and, I must keep my gaze on him. If He looks down and my eyes are closed, he will come on my face and I am not allowed to wash it off until he grants permission.

He grabbed my hair close to the scalp and slowly, steadily pressed his cock inside my mouth and down my throat. I gagged and he paused a moment to allow me to adjust to his girth before continuing. I worked my muscles, swallowing all of him, as he fucked my mouth until he groaned and I felt his hot cream hitting the back of my throat. Hungrily, I swallowed it all. He released my hair and lay a hand against my cheek.

“Beautiful, Naimh,” he complimented as he tucked himself back into his pants. He held out his hand to help me up.

The belt felt odd, but not uncomfortable. The plug felt odd, but not uncomfortable. I smiled and said, “So, time for work?”

He nodded and said, “Yep. Go get dressed and get busy. I’ll check in on you throughout the day.”