Page 56 of Mine to Hold


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“You may take the ginger out now, little girl. After you do, bend over the bed, and show me that punished hole.”

I was too desperate to care about my shame. I bent over the bed, reaching back and grasping the ginger by the carved base. I whimpered when I pulled it out.

With a quiet moan, I spread my bottom cheeks wide so that he could see all of me. My pussy felt incredibly swollen, and my clit wouldn’t stop throbbing. The stinging burn didn’t go away immediately like I expected. It continued to punish me long after the ginger was out.

“It hurts,” I whispered.

“I know it does, but you came so very hard for me, didn’t you, Mila?”

“Yes, sir,” I whimpered.

“Go into the bathroom and wet a cloth with warm water. You may rinse yourself off and then you will come back here after you’re done.”

I rushed into the bathroom, my pussy and bottom hole still on fire and fueling every sprinting step. I grabbed a soft cloth and turned on the water. Once it was warm, I soaked the washcloth and pressed it desperately between my legs. Immediately, the stinging waned, and I cried out in shocked relief. When I was done cleaning myself, I sighed.

For a minute, I just stood there, processing.

When I was finally ready, I tossed the cloth into a small hamper on the floor before I padded back into the bedroom. I stood in front of the bed, looking back at the stuffed kitten.

I felt so uncertain.

“I want you to put the phone on the nightstand, climb into bed, and sip on some wine for me now, sweet girl.”

Feeling exhausted, I did exactly as he asked. The sheets were incredibly soft, probably made of a million thread count or something. I slid my toes beneath the quilt, very aware of the throbbing between my legs. I reached for my glass and took a hesitant sip. The liquid felt good against the soreness in my throat.

“Tuck yourself in for me.”

I slid underneath the blankets the rest of the way. The lights dimmed.

“Close your eyes. I’ll be here watching over you, my little girl. Sleep well for me.”

“Did you enjoy that?” I asked sleepily. I smiled a little and I was sure that he could see it on the camera.

“Very much, my naughty girl. Now sleep for me,” he coaxed.

“Yes, sir. Goodnight,” I whispered.

“Goodnight, my baby girl.”

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