Despite her failure, she continued to enjoy the unpredictable lashings against her cheeks. Ava released melodic and erotic moans as sharp pain turned to the most delightful pleasure. Between her legs she was slick and wet, her clit aching and throbbing with need. Somehow the sharp strikes managed to briefly sate those powerful urges, but they always returned—and stronger than before. She thought to beg for him to stimulate her further, to touch her in her most needy areas while he forcefully massaged her plump, tender pillows. After a while of kneading her flesh, she felt the warmth of his body leave her. Though she couldn’t see, she did look over her shoulder in his general direction, following the sound of his footfalls and the rustling of the bag he was rummaging in. When the commander came back, his presence was marked by an object being placed on her lower back. As a result, she held very still while he reached for her tail. She could only breathe deeply and restrain soft moans while he worked the plug inside her in circular motions. Inch by inch, the commander pulled it out of her tight little hole, and Ava relaxed. The absence of the toy left her slightly stretched, but her body was already working on returning her to normal.<br/><br/>Cool, silky liquid ran between her hot cheeks, flowing over her hole, all the way down to her folds. She acknowledge his words with a nod of her head, wondering if she was getting a pass on her punishment since the day was dedicated to rewarding her for good behavior. It might have also been why he was being so gentle, not that she didn’t believe that he was incapable of it. Either way, she was certain that she would be fine, hard and rough or slow and easy. Her threshold for pain, given her past experience, was quite high or at the very least, better prepared her for what was to come. As he pushed his finger into her she purred with satisfaction and her need spiked. The seconds that passed felt like an eternity to the eager conscript, who felt that the anticipation was so intense that it was tangible, like it could be cut with a knife until finally he spread her cheeks. Ava took another breath as the soft, swollen tip of his cock pressed to her entrance.<br/><br/>He began to push into her and her hands balled into fists while she bared through the discomfort. Ava was grateful for every break, every opportunity to compose herself. Soft whimpers escaped her, but it was far from too much and she allowed him to continue until every bit of him sank into her tight hole. With his hips pressed to her voluptuous cheeks, she let out a sigh of relief and caught her breath while he allowed her to get used to the feeling of his length and girth deep inside her ass. Her walls squeezed his involuntarily, no matter how she tried to will herself to relax. Eventually, he began to pull his cock from depths then press back into her slowly again and again. Ava shuddered and shook, still experiencing discomfort for a while before her insides began to accept him, not resist him anymore or as frequently. By the time he was fucking her rhythmically, her luscious cheeks bouncing off his pelvis and making her beautiful breasts sway back and forth, those sweet moans had returned. They were faint and hints of pain were just beneath the surface of the blissful sounds. She wanted more. “Nick . . .” She said softly between deep breaths and erotic noises. “Play with my clit while you fuck my ass.”