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The insertion of the first finger really hadn't been as bad as Jyan had thought it would have been. Gertrude's claw gave an interesting sensation and he had to admit that he liked it. It was hard and a little pointy side, but it was smooth and slid in and out of him easily. The second claw stretched him wider and Jyan winced.
The third made him tense a little, which had been a bad idea. He felt more pain this time, but attempted to deal with it. Jyan was laying totally on his back now, eyes shut, and hands grasping at the sheets beneath him. He expressed a whine of discomfort when his Master began thrusting his fingers into him.
Pain eventually turned into mild pleasure and Jyan started to moan. Just as the fingers were starting to bring his cock back to full hardness, they were taken away and replaced by something much better. Jyan tense again as he was entered, but tried to remain as loose as he could.
He was blushing deeper than before and his member continued to perk. "Ahh... B-Big..." he whispered, referring, of course, to Gertrude's size. He felt like he was being wedged apart. Jyan bit his lip and continued to deal with the slight pain. It was just like his Master to give him no time to adjust before he began thrusting.
Whimpering a little, he clung tighter to the sheets and struggled to relax. The searing pressure moving in and out of him slowly began to turn pleasurable and Jyan found it easier to loosen up. He lifted his right hand and wrapped it around his shaft, starting to pump it a little to keep that flow of enjoyment coming.
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