Yes Miss Seda...

Miss Seda owns Charlotte the way other women own shoes. When she snaps her fingers, Charlotte drops to her elbows, knees spread, back arched, hole ready for whatever Miss Seda wants next—fingers, fist, water, dick, or nothing at all. The pet never argues. She just waits, breath tight, ass cheeks parted like an offering plate. Tonight the game is stretch. Two slick fingers slide straight in. Then three. Miss Seda twists, spreads, works the ring of muscle until it starts to give, pink skin pulling thin around her knuckles. Charlotte shivers but keeps her back dipped, hole open, taking the pressure without a sound. When Miss Seda adds the fourth finger and pushes, the opening blooms wider, shiny with lube, ready to take the whole hand. She doesn’t stop until her knuckles pop inside and her wrist disappears. Charlotte’s hole hugs the forearm, stretched glossy and raw, pulsing around the intrusion. Miss Seda pulls free slow, leaving a wide, wet gape that won’t close right away. Air hits the inside. Charlotte stays still, breathing through it. The gape twitches, shiny edges fluttering, then starts to shrink in tiny spasms. Miss Seda watches, pleased. She slides two fingers back in, just to feel the looseness, then makes Charlotte clean those fingers with her tongue. Later, when Miss Seda is stretched out on her stomach, she has the pet climb behind her. Charlotte works one, then two lubed fingers into Miss Seda’s tighter hole, scissoring, loosening, adding more until four fingers slide in and Miss Seda’s breath catches. Miss Seda orders more lube, more pressure. She wants the stretch, the burn, the sweet ache that blooms when the rim gives. Charlotte keeps her wrist steady, rotating slow circles, until Miss Seda’s ass takes the knuckles and clamps down hard. Miss Seda groans once, low, then tells the pet not to stop until she comes with a fist buried in her gut. When it’s done, Miss Seda lies there breathing, ass red and open, the gape soft and shiny. Charlotte stays on her knees, waiting for the next order. Miss Seda smiles without opening her eyes. Good pet.