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I worshipped his cock with my mouth, licking my tongue up and down his shaft. I flicked it along the firm ridge of the head before I closed my lips around it, sucking at first gently before increasing the pressure I put around him with my mouth. His length hardened against my tongue, pulsing as I did everything in my power to bring him pleasure.
“Daddy’s thinking about your bright red bottom, little girl. He’s thinking about how much redder it’s going to be after it’s been striped with his belt,” he murmured.
I whimpered around his cock, the sound shamefully strangled by his thick girth. I suckled him with as much enthusiasm as I could muster, even though my cheeks were quickly becoming sore from my efforts.
“I know what you’re doing, little girl, but Daddy is going to take his time and enjoy this wet little mouth of yours for as long as he likes,” he chided, and I moaned around him even as my pussy clenched tightly.
His words reminded me that he was still in control even when his cock was fully inside my mouth. I hummed around his length and took him as deeply as I dared. His palm caressed the back of my neck, venturing upward along the edge of my scalp. He held my head gently, gradually pushing me down more firmly on his cock until it hit the back of my throat. I choked and he let up for a moment, only to return the pressure the next time I tried to take every inch of him.
“Keep going, little girl. Daddy is enjoying himself and he’s going to enjoy himself even more when he’s belting your naughty little bottom after he’s done with this pretty mouth,” he said firmly. I didn’t dare stop, not with my bottom already burning and more still to come.
His reminder seemed to make the welts already burning across my backside sting all the more. He’d scalded my ass with his palm and his belt, and there was still a very thorough punishment to come.
I whimpered, flicking my tongue up and down his shaft as I took him even more deeply inside my mouth. I sucked my cheeks inward, increasing the pressure around his cock until I was finally rewarded with the most delicious groan I’d ever heard. His palm gripped my head firmly enough so that I couldn’t pull away.
“You’re going to swallow every last drop like a good girl,” he said.
He thrust into my face once, then twice, before his seed spurted into the back of my throat. Even though I knew it was coming, it caught me off guard and I struggled to obey him. For a long moment, I gagged before I got a hold of myself. Finally, I was able to swallow around him for the first time and it grew easier after that. The taste of his cum was salty and a bit jarring, but I found that I liked it. I liked it a lot.
Using my tongue, I made sure that I swallowed it all. I worked his cock firmly with my mouth, making sure that I had given him as much pleasure as I possibly could. When I was finished, I lifted my eyes to his, only to find him looking down at me with an enigmatic expression that made me fidget as I tried to figure out what it meant.
I could never figure him out. It was always as if he was ten steps ahead of me, no matter how close I thought I was, and it only made me want him all the more. It made me insatiable.
He carefully tucked his cock back inside his slacks and I swallowed with disappointment. I had hoped that sucking him like a good girl would have distracted him from belting me, but as he sighed heavily, I knew it had done anything but that. He stood up and reached down for me. He grasped my upper arm and helped me to my feet. Purposefully, he moved a few pillows to the center of the couch.
“You are to lie face down on the couch. Put your hips on the pillows and show me how a naughty girl presents herself properly for Daddy to punish her,” he instructed, and I hesitated enough to earn a hard slap against my backside. I yelped, but his admonishment fueled me to action. My pussy clenched down hard with need as I moved to obey him. Climbing up on the couch, I slowly lowered myself down, still embarrassed over my nakedness even with the taste of his seed still fresh against my tongue.
I watched him pick up the belt as my heart hammered in my chest. I was so nervous and angry and so incredibly needy that everything paled compared to it. He laid the thick leather across my bottom and just held it there.
“I don’t want it to hurt, Daddy,” I moaned.
“I know, little girl. Daddy knows you don’t like hard spankings and knowing that makes Daddy very, very hard,” he replied pensively. I couldn’t help but glance down at his cock. He was right. Even though he’d just come in my mouth, he was already hard again.
For me. Because he had to punish me.
I hummed quietly, unable to suppress my anxiety any longer.
He lifted the belt from my bottom, and I tensed, but he just tapped it against me instead. I wiggled, feeling too nervous and jittery to stay still.
“Daddy, please,” I pleaded.
Before I had a chance to freeze again, he swung his arm up and whipped my bottom hard with the belt. A strangled noise escaped me as I came to the cold realization that the three strokes that he’d given me before had been simply a preview of what was to come. The full effect of such a hard lash burned hot and without even thinking about what I was doing, I reached back and felt the blazing stripe the belt had left behind. The welt rose just a little and I whimpered as it flared even more hotly as more time passed by.
He cleared his throat.
“You will keep your hands in front of you, little girl, or Daddy will pin them for you,” he warned. I rushed to pull my fingers away from my backside.
“Good girl,” he said softly. He dragged his fingers across my bottom, taking care to glide over top of that single welt just as I had done. When his electrifying touch finally pulled away, I sucked in a nervous breath.
The belt whipped down three times in quick succession. Each one was a little lower than the first and as the fire from the cruel bite of the leather began to build hotter and hotter, so did the reluctant arousal inside me.
I loathed that.
My belting truly began after that. The belt was ruthless, whipping across my flesh without mercy and nothing I could do would stop it. I begged him to stop and he didn’t. He just continued to welt my backside thoroughly and hard enough that I soon began to wonder if it would ever end. Did he want me to cry? Would that make his cock even harder?
What was wrong with me?
The belt branded into my naked skin, marking me as his. Daddy’s belt was meant to teach me a lesson I wouldn’t soon forget and it most certainly was doing just that.
