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Considering he’d deliberately put something in her mouth to keep her from talking, it seemed like an asshole move to start asking questions now. She glared at him to let him know exactly what she thought of his question, then shook her head.
“It’s a plug. Any guesses on which hole it’s meant to fill?”
Another glare, another shake of her head.
“Well, it isn’t your mouth, I can assure you. So what do you think? Ass or pussy?”
Hearing polite, well-spoken Mr. Elliott use such crass language had heat rushing to Lottie’s cheeks. She shrugged, unwilling to try and guess, especially with her mouth full of metal.
“Ah, well, I suppose it will be a surprise, then.”
It didn’t stay a secret for long. Moving to stand behind her again, he cupped one cheek in his hand and pulled, exposing her bottom hole to the crowd on the floor. Humiliation flooded her, heating her entire body and making her stomach roll.
How much could they see? Getting naked in front of a crowd hadn’t seemed like such a big deal when Master Killian had suggested it, but this was so much more. This was allowing an entire group of people to see parts of her she’d kept hidden her entire adult life.
And yet, even as the humiliation grew hotter, so did her rising need. The knowledge that she was on full display, that everyone knew she’d been naughty and now she was being punished by her Daddy made her pussy ache more than anything she’d ever experienced. Certainly more than the few ham-fisted groping sessions she’d experienced at the hand of boys her own age.
If this was what Frankie had felt with her own Daddy, no wonder she’d been going back for more.
Something cold hit her exposed hole, making her squeal. What the hell was that?
It was wet along with being cold, whatever it was. Lube, maybe, which made sense if he was planning to shove something up her ass.
Jesus, what a night.
Closing her eyes, she tried to block out the now-silent crowd as he pressed a finger into her, breaching that most private place. It didn’t escape her notice that she was letting a man finger-fuck her ass before she’d even popped her cherry.
But then, she’d never been one to do things the traditional way.
“Such a tight little asshole,” Daddy murmured in her ear. “I can’t wait to feel it squeezing my cock when I fuck you here.”
Another wave of that humiliation-tinged pleasure crashed over her at his words. And having her mouth held open yet unable to actually respond to his filthy suggestions only made it worse somehow. He’d taken her snark from her, and she was only just now realizing how much she’d relied on it to shield her from uncomfortable situations.
In and out his finger moved, and she couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to have his cock there instead. There would be pain, that seemed inevitable, but would there be pleasure as well? With a man like Braden Elliott, it seemed like pretty even odds one way or the other.
Then his finger disappeared, replaced by something harder and far less forgiving. She whined through the gag as the plug pushed into her, forcing her hole wider than it seemed possible.
“Relax, little one. Bear down like you’re trying to push it out. I promise it will make things easier on you.”
Dragging in air through her nose, she forced herself to relax and follow his instructions. And, to her knee-weakening relief, it actually worked. There was still a pinch of pain, especially when the widest part of the plug breached her hole, but then it slid into place and she audibly sighed with relief as it nestled inside her.
“What a pretty picture you make, Charlotte. I have a feeling you’ll look even more beautiful once I’ve painted your skin pink.”
Oh, fuck.
14
ORGASMS AND ULTIMATUMS
BRADEN
She was everything he’d ever dreamed of in a submissive. Just defiant enough to pose a challenge, but she trembled so beautifully when she was caught.
Stepping away from the cross, Braden gave the flogger a few testing swings, refamiliarizing himself with the weight of it. He hadn’t used this particular one in a while, and though he had every intention of ensuring she was thoroughly punished for her stunt with Killian, he didn’t want to truly harm her.
When he felt comfortable with the implement again, he moved forward, letting the falls land softly on her back. And had the pleasure of watching the tension visibly drain from Charlotte’s shoulders. No doubt she was thinking this wasn’t as bad as she’d expected, that she’d be able to handle this without a problem.
Ah, to be young and naïve again.
