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“Arms down at your sides, naughty girl.”

I blushed harder as I followed his instruction. My legs were quaking and when I slid my thighs against one another, I gulped in disbelief when I felt the sheer amount of arousal already coating my skin.

Fuck.

Why did this turn me on so much? Why did I like it when he punished me? Why did it make me want to fuck him until I passed out? Why did it make me so hot to get caught?

I shivered hard.

“You touched that little pussy without my permission, didn’t you?”

“Yes, sir.” I worried my bottom lip with my teeth. I wanted to pout and tell him that this was all very unfair, that I didn’t want to be punished and that he should just come here and fuck me instead, but I knew if I did that he’d probably come here and whip my bottom with his belt rather than give me what I really wanted.

“Bend over the bed for me.”

I turned around, blushing furiously as I pictured the image I presented. I slowly bent over the bed. I had to climb it a little because it was a bit higher than my hips, but when I was settled, he groaned with appreciation and my pussy clenched tight.

“Spread your gorgeous little bottom for me. I want to see that tight little asshole.”

“But…” I started and he quickly cut me off.

“Now, little girl, or else I’ll have the chef carve an even larger piece of ginger.”

My eyes opened wide. The piece he’d sent was already pretty big. I didn’t want him to send another.

Frantically, I reached back, grasped my bottom, and slowly spread myself open a little.

“Much wider, naughty girl.”

His tone had taken on a much sterner air than before, and I closed my eyes, obeying his instructions to the best of my ability and trying to ignore the fact that he was looking at me in a place that no one was ever supposed to look.

“That’s a very pretty hole, my naughty girl. One day, you’ll bend over the bed just like this. You’ll spread yourself for me and then I’ll punish that virgin hole with my cock.”

I shivered, my pussy clenching greedily at the sordid promise.

“You can’t mean to take me there,” I gasped.

It wasn’t right. It felt wicked and wrong, and my clit kept throbbing with desire at that very thought.

“You protest, little girl, but I can see the wetness on your thighs. You like it when I punish you and what happens next is going to prove exactly that.”

I quaked.

“Even now, your little asshole is clenching for me. I can’t wait to find out what that feels like when I punish it with a fucking.”

I bit back a cry, but my shame billowed forth in waves. The only thing that tempered it was the sheer arousal coursing through my veins.

“It’s time, little girl. Roll onto your side and pick up the piece of ginger. You will slide it into that tight little bottom hole of yours slowly. When it’s inside, you will lie over the bed with your legs spread and display that plugged little hole for me.”

With a shocked whine, I released my ass and did as he asked. I reached for the ginger, my fingers slipping on the slick juice along its carved stem.

I cried out as I rolled on my side and curled my feet up closer to my chest. With trepidation, I slid the ginger root down the cleft of my ass until the pointed end touched my most private hole.

“I’ve never done anything like this before,” I whimpered.

“Slide it in for me, little girl.”

“It’s going to hurt,” I whined.

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