Chapter 24 Fingers

That finger only started moving after Grace definitively said "yes".
But it only made a brief stroke inside before being withdrawn.
Grace didn't know the meaning behind the master's actions.
Grace knew that her ownermaster was about to lift her up again, seemingly preparing for another round of slaps. She couldn't bear it and licked her lips.
The first slap wasn't heavy, of medium intensity. But Grace quickly realized how capable her ownermaster was. He began to forcefully kneadrub her labia between every few slaps. Sometimes, the slaps would suddenly become harder, and she would scream, at which point he would start intensely rubbing her clitoris. As a result, screams mixed with moans, and moans overlapped with screams.
Her ownermaster's slaps were frequent, alternating between left and right, and his fingers pressing on her clitoris showed no mercy. He would circle and kneadrub it, causing Grace's body to continuously twist in an attempt to break free from his control. However, as long as Grace didn't say the safe word, the large hand firmly fixed around her waist would repeatedly pull her back, trapping her tightly on his legs.
This repetition intensified Grace's sexual desire to an extreme level, yet it was also intermittent. He never continued when her moans were the loudest. He would always toss her high up and let her descend sharply.
Tears of a physical nature welled up in Grace's eyes, and she could hardly bear this kind of manipulation anymore. For the final time, after the intense slaps ended, her ownermaster's fingers penetrated deeply between her labia, and Grace climaxed with screams and moans. Instead of spraying out, a transparent stream slowly overflowed from her panties. It flowed onto his fingers and onto his trousers.
Grace was still caught up in the aftermath of the orgasm, losing all sense of direction. Her ownermaster lifted the edge of her panties and silently took off her soaking underwear. This time, her buttocks were fully revealed, without any covering, right in front of him.
Large patches of redness surfaced from deep within her flesh. He gently touched them with both hands and then began to kneadrub forcefully so that her buttocks wouldn't bruise or hurt the next day. His palms were warm, pressing against Grace's flesh. The pain was greatly alleviated, and Grace gradually regained her senses from the orgasm.
The quiet bedroom was filled only with her occasional rapid breaths. Apart from that, there was complete tranquility. The soft velvet sheets pressed against her cheek, and the ownermaster's hands were very gentle, easing the dull pain in her buttocks.
Her knees were also immersed in the soft sheets, and Grace gently closed her eyes. She confirmed that this place was safe and comfortable, so she could rest assured. Her breathing gradually became long and drawn-out, but soon enough, Grace felt another person's breath becoming heavier and more urgent.
In the darkness, all the senses were easily heightened. Grace could hear her ownermaster's restrained but undisguisable heavy exhalations. The hands resting on her buttocks seemed to have changed their previous actions. After the intense kneadrubbing and caressing, their purpose shifted to separating her spread buttocks forcefully.
Her soft, reddish buttocks were forcefully pulled apart by two large hands, from top to bottom.
Looking down at an angle, everything about her is clearly visible.
Slightly wrinkled and contracted due to nervousness, not far away are two wet, slightly swollen labia.
Due to external force, those two labia are spread open. Grace unconsciously squeezes, but it feels more like an intolerable welcome.
Looking further inside, one can even vaguely see a darker, oval-shaped deep hole.
And he had just obtained permission.
The master's fingers silently caress and slide on Grace's labia.
Grace's body tenses, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the master.
But what she didn't expect was that the master's arrival was not just one finger.
Instead, it was three fingers entering deep inside---