Page 39 of Sable's Santa Daddy


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Sable tried to relax and breathe and open herself, and Jethro had no trouble inserting the slim plug inside her. Once the tight ring of muscle had clamped down again around the slim part just before the flared base, she sighed.

“That’s a good girl. You took that so well,” he praised as he played with the toy inside of her, twisting it, pushing and pulling on it. “You’re going to have to learn to take everything I give you so cooperatively. That’s what good girls do.”

She nodded, feeling her hips shift and rock. A little cry escape from her as he removed the plug.

“Next one, baby. It’s a little bigger, but not too much. Be a good girl and take it.”

“Yes, Daddy.” She said as he applied more lube to ease the passing of the next sized plug.

He repeated the process a half dozen times, each time using a slightly larger plug until she was panting and sweat was beading at her hairline.

“Please, Daddy, no more. I can’t take a bigger one.”

“Oh, little miss, what did we just discuss? You’ll accept whatever I want to push into you. You’re going to take this last big, fat plug in your tight little asshole, and then you’re getting a spanking for being naughty earlier. Now relax so Daddy doesn’t hurt you when he stretches out your pretty hole with this massive plug.”

Fuck, she felt like she was going to come from his words alone. Although if her experiences with Hudson had taught her anything, it was that she couldn’t come just from anal play. It would make her horny as fuck, but she had never tipped over the edge into orgasm.

Jethro rubbed her lower back as he started to insert the plug—liberally coated with lube—into her back channel. He worked it into her slowly, pushing a little further with each stroke so not only did she feel like she was being stretched but also fucked. It made her clutch her fingers in the bedsheet with desperation.

“There you go. Almost there. Open up for me, baby. Thatta girl, you can do it. You’re going to let Daddy stuff this all the way inside you, aren’t you?”

Sable mewled but nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”

It hurt a little but she loved it more so she tried to breathe, open herself up for him. It wasn’t easy but she could do it. She could.

Sable groaned as her daddy pushed the last fraction of an inch of the plug inside her and it slid home, her flesh closing around the slight indentation before the flared base.

Full, she felt so full and…owned. There was something about having her ass stuffed full that made her feel extra submissive, tamed, fully possessed. It was a little humiliating but also snapped another cord of her tension. She was Jethro’s to do as he pleased—obviously. She’d let him force a stainless steel plug into her bottom, and she’d enjoyed it.

“What a good girl you are, letting Daddy plug you up. Do you feel full, little miss? Hmm?”

She scratched her nails along the bedsheets. “Yes, Daddy.”

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