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“There’s only one thing that will make this stop, kitten. You know what I want to hear,” he said sternly, spanking my upper thighs far more firmly than he ever had before. I whimpered and moaned, trying to cope with the piercing sting of his hand on the backs of my legs. I tried to ignore the fact that my pussy was soaked and that my clit was pulsing with need.

I didn’t know how much more I could take.

Then he smacked the middle of my thighs almost exclusively. Nothing else mattered but the pain

burning across my punished flesh.

He was right. I knew what he wanted, but that didn’t make it any easier to say. The spanking went on and on and soon I started to feel desperate. I wanted this to end, but I also didn’t want to have my bottom fucked. Just when I was on the verge of tears though, a stark realization came over me.

It didn’t matter what I wanted. He was going to take my last virgin hole, whether I wanted it or not. The longer my spanking went on, the rougher he was going to be and the more it was going to hurt.

I opened my lips and tried to breathe through the pain. The words felt jumbled on my tongue and I was only able to just barely get them out.

“Please. I’ll do it,” I begged. For a moment, he paused, placing his palm directly over my bottom in a way that it rubbed the fur of my tail against the soaked flesh of my pussy.

I took a deep breath and forced the words out of my mouth before I lost the bravery to say them at all.

“Please fuck my little bottom with your cock, Master,” I whimpered, and he growled quietly in approval.

“That’s a good kitten,” he murmured, and I shuddered hard. His fingers dragged up and down the backs of my thighs and I keened with fear. “You’ve never taken anyone in this pretty little hole before, have you, kitten?” he asked.

“No, Master,” I replied, unable to hide the tremor of anxiety from my voice.

“It pleases me to know that I will be your first,” he replied. “I’m going to have to remove your tail if I’m going to fuck this tight little bottom though.”

The tight ring of muscles around the plug tightened hard as he gently pulled the tail. He swirled it around twice before he roughly took it out in one smooth, quick motion. A cruel pinching sensation hurtled up and down my spine, making me shriek as I struggled to take it. He grasped my waist and quickly tossed me over the bed. I was keenly aware of the fact that my feet couldn’t reach the floor and my bottom was just high enough to be at the same level of his cock.

“Spread yourself. I want to take a look at that sore little hole before I fuck it,” he demanded, and I cried out in shock.

“Please,” I begged.

He said nothing at all, but he didn’t need to. I knew that he would continue my spanking if I refused him, only harder than before. I whimpered as I reached back and took my bottom cheeks into my fingers. As my fingers dug into my scalded flesh, I choked back a sob. My face felt like it had been set ablaze with shame as I displayed myself for him. It was so much more embarrassing to be forced to show him my body like this, especially when I was already so sore.

“This pretty little hole is still a little pink from your tail,” he observed, which only served to deepen my mortification and I cried out loud. He opened a drawer in the bedside table, and I couldn’t bring myself to look. I heard a squishing sound and his fingers pressed against my bottom hole shortly after that.

“You will keep spreading yourself for me until I give you permission to stop. I’m going to lube this tight little hole and then you’re going to feel every last inch of my cock in this beautiful bottom after that,” he said darkly. I bit my lip, trying to keep myself quiet. He roughly thrust a finger in my bottom and even though it slid easily inside me, it still ached fiercely enough to make me cry out loud. He pumped one finger inside of me and then two, thoroughly coating my bottom hole with warm slippery liquid.

After that, he removed his fingers and I heard the telltale noise of him lowering his zipper. I shivered knowing that soon I was going to feel his cock inside of my asshole. For several long moments, everything was silent, and my nervousness grew so strong that I felt my legs start to tremble at the same time that my clit throbbed hard with insatiable need. I didn’t want to have my bottom fucked, but the way my body was reacting was something else entirely. I couldn’t deny how aroused I was right now.

“Your pussy is weeping for my cock,” he said, and I shuddered at his observation. I knew he wasn’t wrong, which was the most shameful part about it. He could probably see how my body was clenching for him. My fingers gripped even tighter at my sore flesh, and I whimpered as I felt his thick length press up against my wet folds.

His cock was slick. He’d lubed that too. I should have been relieved that he did, but I was still so scared for how much it would hurt.

He rubbed his thick length against my clit, and I moaned with reluctant pleasure. A fierce jolt of fearful arousal shot straight down to my core and nothing I could do would stop its fiery tendrils from digging its claws into me. Electricity buzzed just beneath my skin and I moaned at its intensity.

The head of his cock settled against my asshole.

“You will hold yourself open for me as I slide my cock into this naughty little hole, do you understand, kitten?” he asked, and my fingers clenched even tighter at his words.

“Yes, sir,” I whimpered.

“I’m not going to be gentle, kitten,” he reminded me, and I hummed anxiously.

He slowly pressed the head of his cock inside my asshole. No matter how much warning he could have given me, I could have never prepared for his girth. He stretched my tight rim far wider than his fingers or the tail did, and it hurt so much more than I thought it would. My fingers clenched my bottom as the head of his cock slowly pushed into me just as a sharp piercing pinch rattled me to the core.

I tried not to tighten around him, but my body was far beyond my own control at this point. Every muscle in my body tensed and the pain intensified enough to make me wail from it. For several moments, it was hard to breathe and then it gradually faded to a sore ache that pulsed occasionally. Once the head was fully inside of me, I sighed just a little with apprehensive relief.

“You may release your bottom, kitten. Place your hands on the bed for me,” he directed.

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