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Eyes wide, she brushed her fingers over the leather, down to the gold heart tag. “What does the tag say?”
“Good girl on that side.” Grinning, he flipped the tag over. “Brat on this side. It seemed fitting.”
“I suppose it is.”
“Ready for your spanking, baby?”
She pouted prettily, batting her lashes at him. “I don’t suppose we could skip that part and go straight to you fucking me in front of all these nice people.”
“Not a chance. Up you go.”
With an exaggerated sigh, she rocked back on her heels and rose to her feet with a grace he knew many subs would envy. Pride filled him as he led her to the spanking bench he’d had placed in the middle of the platform. He helped her onto the bench, her bottom presented beautifully for his discipline with her all but folded in half, her calves and arms strapped to the leather rests.
“Comfortable?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good. Stay there, I’ll be right back.”
The dark look she shot him clearly said she didn’t find his joke as funny as he did. “Right. Like I could go anywhere if I wanted to.”
Chuckling at her obvious annoyance, he crossed the platform to his play bag and knelt to pull out what he needed for their scene. It wasn’t overly complex, but sometimes the best scenes were the simplest. With his items in hand, he carried them back to the bench and placed the small leather paddle he’d chosen on her back.
“What’s that?” she asked, craning her neck to try and see.
“If I told you, it would ruin the surprise.”
“Maybe I don’t like surprises.”
“That just makes it even more fun for me.”
“Uncle Damian is right. You are an even bigger brat than me.”
“Do you really think it’s a good idea to call your Daddy names when you’re tied to a bench about to get your ass spanked?”
“No, Daddy. Sorry.”
There wasn’t an ounce of actual apology in her sulky tone, but it was good enough, especially since he wasn’t actually upset with her. “Thank you, Lottie-bug. Now, let’s talk about what it means to be a good girl and follow Daddy’s instructions.”
28
LOOPHOLES AND HAPPILY EVER AFTER
LOTTIE
She’d expected him to start spanking after that dire pronouncement, but instead she felt the cool trickle of lube on her exposed bottom hole, and her face nearly burst into flames. This wasn’t at all what she’d expected, and so she hadn’t braced herself for the humiliation of having her ass fucked with an audience. “Daddy…”
“Yes, little one?”
“I thought you said you were going to, you know. The right way tonight.”
“I am.” Something cold and hard pressed against her hole, and she had to fight the urge to squirm. “But I never said I wouldn’t fill your bottom hole, first.”
“Stupid loopholes.”
Whatever it was in her ass was larger than the plugs he’d used before, but not quite as large as his cock. And unlike the plugs, it never seemed to get smaller, even as he worked it deeper and deeper into her bottom. So it burned, the whole way in, with no relief. Worse than the burn, though, was the way the pain made her clit throb with need and her pussy clench emptily, as if it was jealous of how full her ass was.
It was horrible, and humiliating, and absolutely wonderful.
