“You got it all greasy,” he said.
“I’m sorry, Sir!” Regina hated herself for her swift servility, but she was too bare and available with her wrists shackled. Her ass was an easy target. She didn’t want to lead him into temptation.
He decided to be magnanimous, or maybe he was pressed for time. He just shrugged and took a tube of lubricant out of his pocket. “No problem. Raise it up for me like a good girl.”
Still watching him, she pulled her knees up and arched her back. Much of the soreness in her anus had faded during the night, but she still expected this to hurt. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, telling herself to relax. The guard squeezed a glob of gel on the tip of the truncheon.
“You can wash it off for me when you get to the waterworks.” He pressed the club agains
