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I strummed her clit, though I didn’t press down firmly enough to make her come. I wanted to draw her orgasm out, watch as she whimpered with need as the urgency gradually overcame her.
“After Daddy finishes giving you special rubs, babygirl, we’re going to make sure your privates are all clean. That means Daddy is going to tend to your bottom hole very thoroughly. You’ll have to bend over the side of the tub while Daddy shoves a soapy finger in and out of that snug hole of yours, won’t you?”
She gasped and whimpered as I continued stroking her clit with teasing swipes followed by slightly firmer caresses. Urgent moans vibrated from her throat, and she kept shooting me pleading looks.
“You’re so beautiful, Meg,” I said, filled with awe as I watched her writhing against my hand, her back arching, her breasts lifting higher out of the water. “And you make the sexiest noises when you come.”
I did a quick, hard swirl on her clit, causing her to shatter to pieces. Her mouth parted and she gasped, her expression turning euphoric.
“That’s it, sweet girl, come for Daddy.”
She released a final whimper before she grew mostly still in the water, aside from the rapid rise and fall of her chest as she struggled to catch her breath.
A sense of possessiveness for her stole through me.
Mine. My babygirl.
“Mm.” She sighed and gave me a dreamy look.
I soaped up the washcloth and commenced dragging it over her nether folds.
She basked in the aftermath of her climax, leaning back and relaxing in the water as I resumed cleaning her.
Once she perked up a bit, I guided her onto her hands and knees, deciding I liked her in this position better rather than having her bent over the side of the tub. Her breasts swung beneath her, her nipples grazing the water, and her back was curved beautifully as she lifted her bottom high.
“Very good girl. Now, I want you to hold this position while Daddy tends to your bottom hole. Do you think you can do that?” I groped her behind cheeks, giving them each a firm squeeze.
“I’ll be the goodest girl ever while you tend to my bottom hole, Daddy.” She glanced over her shoulder, giving me an impish grin. “I promise.” She wiggled her butt slightly.
“Well, if you don’t behave, might I remind you that you’re in the perfect position for a spanking?” I patted her bottom again, this time with a bit more force, though not hard enough to cause any pain.
“I’ll try to be good, Daddy, promise, I will.” She batted her eyelashes at me, her mischievous smile still in place.
Sometimes my babygirl misbehaved a little bit on purpose when she wanted a spanking. She never truly bratted, but she would commit tiny infractions here and there that would earn her a spanking. Like moving out of position as I bathed her, sassing me, or rolling her eyes too much.
I kept an eagle eye on her as I reached for a fresh washcloth, ready to alter course and lay down the law if needed. She would never openly admit that she wanted a spanking, but after a few months together, it wasn’t difficult for me to read her moods. I suspected she liked knowing I wouldn’t let her get away with any naughtiness, that I wouldn’t allow her to get out of control.
I also suspected the occasional spanking made her feel protected and cherished, let her know that I cared about her too much to let her get away with the slightest misbehavior.
Well, I adored my babygirl, and I would always give her what she needed. I cleared my throat, donning my strict-Daddy persona. Even though I didn’t plan to go rough on her.
“Keep your bottom lifted high, babygirl,” I ordered. “If you move out of position, Daddy will have no choice but to spank this cute little butt of yours.”
Her eyes practically bugged out of her head as she feigned a look of shock. “Oh! I’ll be so good, Daddy. I don’t want a spanking. Spankings are ouchie.”
“Eyes forward,” I said, “and keep your back arched just like this.”
I soaped up the washcloth and dragged it over her cheeks, my hugely engorged cock pressing uncomfortably against my jeans.
Sighs and moans drifted from her as I cleaned her backside but didn’t yet venture near her anus.
Finally, once I’d gotten her cheeks nice and soapy, I pressed one finger to her snug bottom hole.
She gasped and jerked in the water, immediately falling out of position. She sat back down in the tub and peered up at me with an adorably guilty expression.
“Oopsie daisy. Sorry, Daddy. Your finger is just so big that I got nervous.” She fidgeted in the water, squirming around as she glanced from the bubbles and back to me several times.
I gave her a stern look. “I know a little girl who’s about to get her bottom reddened by her daddy.”
