Madam is picking up something now.

It’s unmistakable.

The glint of black silicone, the shape, the size—an anal plug.

One of the assisting subs is already moving, taking a bottle of lube and slicking up duckie’s posterior, working the preparation in with smooth, practiced motions.

duckie is still bent over the sawhorse, restrained, his body already marked from everything he’s taken so far.

And now—Madam is pressing the plug against him.

She isn’t teasing, isn’t making a show of it. She’s just pushing it in.

duckie inhales sharply. His fingers twitch against the restraints, but he takes it without hesitation.

The plug is in.

Madam is already moving on.

She announces the tally—duckie has taken 319 strokes so far. 279 remain.

And she’s getting to work.