Chapter 14: Anal Training & Pegging Night

Wednesday evening wrapped the apartment in a hushed, expectant calm, the kind that made every small sound feel amplified. The living-room lamps cast low, amber pools across the floor, and the faint hum of the city outside the windows seemed to hold its breath. Emma stood in the center of the room wearing only a short silk robe that barely reached mid-thigh, the tie already loosened so the fabric gaped open at her breasts and the smooth line of her stomach. Her auburn hair fell loose over one shoulder, still damp from the shower she had taken alone to prepare. Marcus had arrived ten minutes earlier, shedding his jacket and rolling his sleeves to the elbows, his presence turning the familiar space into something charged and new.

Alex knelt a few feet away on the thick rug, collared and caged, the pink steel tube gleaming under the lamplight. The black lace panties from earlier in the week had been replaced tonight with a sheer pair that left nothing to the imagination, the front panel already darkened by the slow, steady leak that had started the moment the app pinged its command for the evening. He kept his hands on his thighs, palms up, exactly as the latest notification had instructed. The LustLink dashboard glowed on Emma’s phone where it rested on the coffee table, its screen displaying a live timer counting down to the first phase: Anal prep protocol initiated. Vibration level 3.

Marcus stepped behind Emma and slid the robe from her shoulders, letting it pool at her feet. His large hands settled on her waist, thumbs stroking the small of her back in slow circles. “Tonight we open something new,” he said, voice low and steady. “And your husband is going to help every step of the way.”

Emma’s breath caught as Marcus guided her to the wide ottoman in front of the couch. She bent forward, knees sinking into the cushion, ass presented high. The app chimed softly, and a small vibrating plug nestled between her cheeks began to pulse. Alex crawled closer without being told, a bottle of thick, clear lube in his hands. He drizzled a generous line along the cleft of her ass, watching it glisten under the light, then used two fingers to spread it slowly, circling the tight ring with careful pressure. The first soft, wet sound filled the room as his fingertip pressed inside—gentle, patient, opening her for what was coming.