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“Do I have to come there and put the ginger in your bottom myself?”

“No,” I wailed. I bit my lip and pushed the tip in a little bit. I gasped, the stretching sensation catching me off guard. I increased the pressure and my body fought back against it, clenching around the root.

“I am going to count to three and if the root isn’t inside of you by the time I’d done, then you are going to put your nose in the corner and wait for me to arrive so that I can punish you myself.”

His threat was enough to push me into action. I pushed down on the root far more firmly, whining as the bulbous part stretched me open and popped inside. My asshole recoiled around the stem, held in place securely by the flared carved base. I cried out at the initial pain, but I quickly realized it wasn’t quite as large as the plug he’d punished me with yesterday. My hips rolled as I breathed through that burning pain. My asshole tightened around the ginger and a fresh wave of pain followed, but it wasn’t as strong as the first. Eventually, the ache faded, and I was left with a feeling of fullness that felt terribly wicked and especially taboo.

“Good girl. Now display yourself for me.”

I turned back onto my belly, giving him an ample view of my plugged backside. I swallowed nervously.

The ginger plug was cool inside me, and it almost felt good, like it was relieving the initial hurt that came with having my asshole violated and filled.

At first.

As I lay over the bed, it started to feel a little bit warm. I told myself it was probably just my body heating because he was looking at my pussy and my plugged bottom. I closed my eyes, sighing as my body clenched around the moist root.

I squirmed a little when it got a bit warmer. I slid my thighs against one another, ashamed of just how wet they were.

“Such a wet and needy little pussy.”

I fidgeted a little more. By now, my asshole was growing hot. I was sure of it now. As the minutes continued to tick by, I soon realized that it was quickly getting worse.

I whimpered for the first time.

“Reach back and fuck that little hole with the ginger root.”

“I can’t,” I whispered.

My back arched as I tried to move, hoping that it would help make the burn go away. It didn’t. The more I moved and tensed, the more intense the burn became.

“Now, little girl.”

With a pitiful wail, I did as he asked, curling my fingers around the base of the plug. I cried out as I pulled it out. I hesitated for a moment before pushing it back in, expecting it to hurt as much as the first time.

My flesh was on fire.

I was tentative as I pushed it back inside me.

“Faster, naughty girl. You’re being punished, aren’t you?”

“Yes, sir,” I whined. My pussy pulsed with need as I started to truly fuck my bottom hole with the ginger. The quick rough insertion hurt, but everything was hurting at this point. The juice from the root was lubricating enough to make it easy to push in and pull out. I blanched when I heard the sounds it made when I fucked myself with it. It was shamefully loud.

The juice dripped down onto my pussy.

My asshole was on fire. It felt like a raging inferno, scalding hot and painful enough to take my breath away, but that all paled compared to the bonfire that blazed across my pussy.

I shrieked as my sensitive folds started to burn.

“Oh, please, let me take it out,” I begged, and his answering chuckle told me that my ordeal was far from over. I pressed my thighs together in hopes that it would get better.

It didn’t.

Soon enough, it felt like my most sensitive places had descended right into the fiery pits of hell. I was a writhing mess of punished little girl, and my clit wouldn’t stop pulsing with need.

“Roll onto your back.”

I didn’t dare delay this time. I followed his instructions quickly, hoping that maybe he’d let me remove it if only I obeyed him like a good girl. The pressure of the bed beneath my ass pushed the plug a bit deeper and I blushed as my insides burned like molten lava.

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