EXTRACT FOR Love in Submission (Crimson Rose) 
"WOW!" Erica exclaimed as her eyes darted from one piece of equipment to another. "I don't even know what most of this stuff is but if you like it then I'm more than ready and willing to try it out, Mistress."
"Glad to hear it because we'll be using it all during your training," Makayla replied. "That includes even the largest of toys."
"As long as you go slow, Mistress."
"I fully intend to take my time with your training, babe."
"Thank you Mistress."
"That being said, based on last night I'm confident I can fist your pussy and ass within two hours without causing you any pain. Do you trust me?"
"We wouldn't be engaged or be friends for that matter if I didn't Mistress."
"I'll make you a deal. If I can fist your pussy and ass at the same time within two hours without causing you pain then you agree to let me try one thing on your hard limit list. And if I fail I'll let you do one on mine to me. Deal?"
"Hard limits are hard for a reason, Mistress. Or was what you told me earlier a lie?"
"Not a lie. But there are a few things on your list that I think you'll enjoy if you just give them a try. I promise it won't be tattoos or branding because I don't know how to do them. And don't forget, if I fail then you get to pick something from my list to do to me. That being said, no is a viable answer."
"I appreciate that, Mistress, and despite knowing I'm going to lose and have to do something I'd rather not; I love and trust you enough to accept your deal."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes Mistress."
"Then we'll start with getting you relaxed because nothing prevents muscles from stretching like tension so why don't you take your clothes off and get on the massage table for me?"
"Yes Mistress. Can I ask how exactly you're going to stretch me open so quickly?"
"You'll see when we get there."
"Yes Mistress." Curiosity piqued, Erica stripped out of her clothing and then walked over to the long, lightly padded massage table. The first thing that she noticed were two holes just about where her breasts would be. It was definitely not standard issue and that piqued her curiosity even more. Sitting on it, she rolled onto her belly. Her breasts went right into the holes and after adjusting the headrest, she found herself staring at the tiled floor. A few minutes later she felt more that saw her best friend turned fiancé and Mistress standing to her left. "Interesting table design, Mistress. It really lets the puppies hang."
"That it does. It also allows me to do this..." Picking a pair of cloverleaf clamps up off a cart sitting to her right, Makayla attached one to her fiancé's left nipple and then the right. Taking Erica's masochistic leanings into account, she gave the connecting chain three hard tugs which caused the clamps to tighten. "How's that feel?"
"You know me so well, Mistress. Now all I need is one on my clit and I'll be in heaven."
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