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"All day?" she asked doubtfully.
He dangled the ben wah balls in front of her, holding them by the string. "All day, my little whore. Take them."
She was naked, having just come from the shower. She sat on the edge of the bed, and scooted back a little, sitting there with her legs spread wide, showing her waxed pussy. He preferred her that way, smooth.
"You might want to play with yourself a bit," he said. "Lubrication."
And his own pleasure; he enjoyed watching her clever fingers stroking around her clit, dipping into her cunt for moisture. Only for a few moments, though; the exhibitionism of the moment and the physical sensation quickly added a sheen of moisture to her pussy and fingers.
"Enough," he said, and handed her the balls. "Put them in."
She looked doubtfully at them again, but obeyed, spreading her legs a little wider and putting the first of the two balls to the entrance to her cunt. The balls were metal, with another, smaller ball inside, a little over an inch in diameter. She took the first easily, gasping as she pushed it inside her. Then the next one, accepted just as easily.
"And nobody will know," he said. "All day, you'll be walking around with your cunt nicely filled; horny, I'd imagine, by the time you get home."
It was a work day, and she shuddered - whether in anticipation or fear, he couldn't tell.
"You will not take them out, unless it becomes absolutely necessary," he said. "You will not allow yourself to climax at any point, but if the day permits, you may take time out for a little masturbation. If you do, you'll tell me all about it, of course," he added.
"Of course, Master," she said. She stood - and gasped suddenly at the sensation of the balls within her.
"All day, little whore," he said with an evil grin. "You'll be feeling that all day. And, knowing you, you'll be begging me to fuck you within minutes of arriving home at the end of the day. Of course, the question is whether or not I'll accede - maybe I'll just let you suffer..."
