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He needed to train her ass more before she was ready to take his dick there, but he could make this a little more interesting for both of them by plugging her. But first some leisurely playtime to get her good and desperate because he loved to hear her plead and beg. Loved his pretty and staid buttercup losing her mind and becoming a feral creature hellbent on claiming her pleasure. Mmm, this woman was delicious.
Not being able to resist her slippery, welcoming cunt, he speared a single finger and then two inside her, stroking her inner walls while she bucked fruitlessly against his thigh—she wasn’t at the right angle to get any contact on her clit and that must be driving his poor little girl mad.
“That’s it, baby, ride Daddy’s fingers with that sweet little pussy.”
His encouragement elicited the cutest damn mewl. Devy continued to rock against him while he used his other hand to pull the neckline of her nightie down so her tits spilled out and he could pluck and tug at her tightly furled nipples. Such juicy, full tits—he’d press those bountiful breasts around his dick and titty fuck her someday, watch his come spurt all over her chest, her neck, maybe even the corner of her lip where she’d dart out her little kitten tongue to lick it off…
“Mmm, Daddy, please,” Devy pleaded.
“Please what, buttercup?”
“I…I don’t know. Just, more, please.”
He could deliver more, although when she was twice as frustrated and no closer to the promised climax she might regret it.
Eric stopped tormenting her nipples long enough to dig a few things out of the bedside table, scolding Devy and giving her a light spank when she craned her neck to see what he was doing.
“No, babygirl. You don’t get to see what you get. Daddy decides, and you’re going to take whatever it is. Here, let’s blindfold you so you can’t be such a nosy little thing.”
He waited a beat for her to protest but when she didn’t, he withdrew his fingers from inside her and wiped her own moisture over the back of her thigh, making his little princess groan and bury her face in embarrassment. First he drew a length of soft pink silk over her eyes, fastened it at the back of her head.
“There you go, that will help you behave. Now about that more you requested…”
Eric pinched and twisted her nipples, abusing the sweet little peaks until they were cherrystone-hard, and then applied first one clamp and then another, tightening the screws on them until Devy whimpered.
“Settle down, baby, you’re okay,” he soothed while rubbing from the nape of her neck all the way to the tops of her thighs. “There you go, that’s a good girl. I don’t know if I trust you to not fuss with those, though. I bet those clamps feel awfully tight, pinching your pretty little nipples so hard, making your tits feel tight and swollen, hmm?”
She agreed with a pitiful whimper and his already hard dick throbbed against her hip. What a beautiful little girl, all spread out on his lap, allowing him to toy with her and control her pain and her pleasure, trusting that he would make all this torture worth it. Goddamn right he would.
If he thought she’d really struggle, he would’ve made her wait on her knees with her thighs spread for him to grab some padded cuffs from the other room but since he was mostly teasing about her misbehavior, he used another length of silk to bind her wrists behind her back. Someday once he knew her better he’d gag her—maybe a paci gag since she seemed to like having something to suck on—but not yet.
Devy startled when he snicked open the cap on the lube and it was all kinds of fun to watch her perk up, try to discern what was happening while he was slicking up a finger, and then jump when he drizzled some of the cool liquid down her crack.
“Relax, babygirl. Daddy’s going to fingerfuck this tight little ass of yours, get you all nice and open so I can put a plug inside you, make you feel nice and full, get you ready so someday I can stuff my fat dick into your tiny little asshole and fuck you here.”
More helpless, desperate noises, more attempts to grind her clit against his thigh but that wasn’t going to happen.
“Ah-ah, Devy baby. Not time for you to come yet. You asked for more so Daddy’s giving you more. Now open up for me so I can work another finger into your backside. Oh, yes, that’s right, that’s a good girl. Letting Daddy shove two fingers up your ass.”
She was so tight, so hot, he could blow just imagining fucking her bottom, especially if he’d thoroughly spanked her before—she’d make the cutest little sounds while his hips slammed into her spank-reddened bottom because she’d be so sensitive, and he’d be able to feel the heat of her skin while he sank balls-deep into her most private place. Lord, the things he wanted to do to this woman.
For now, he’d plumb her ass with his fingers and get her ready to take the plug they’d been working on, a fat glass piece that had a pink rose in the base. He’d custom order one with a bright yellow buttercup for the next step. He soothed and encouraged her while he stretched her ass with his fingers, rubbing the heated cheeks of her backside and murmuring to her in low tones until he was confident she was ready to be plugged. Then he slicked up the plug, added more lube to her puckered ass and pressed it inside her, working his way in and then out a bit to let her breathe before pressing it forward again.
“What a good girl you are, asshole stretched around this thick plug while Daddy feeds it into your backside. That’s right, baby, you can take it. Relax and open for me. There’s my good, obedient girl.”
Devy made a tiny cry as the largest part of the plug passed through the tight ring of muscle and then sighed when the intruder was fully seated inside her. So beautiful, that delicate rose parting her crimson butt cheeks.
And now he really did need to get up, if only for a minute to wash his hands. He picked up his babygirl and arranged her on her knees on the thick-piled carpet next to the bed, thighs spread wide and head and shoulders resting on the bed.
“Stay right there, I need to go wash up. If you try to get off while I’m gone, you’re getting spanked on that already very sore backside so I wouldn’t recommend it.”
* * *
She hadn’t disobeyed Daddy while he’d gone to the en suite. Not that she hadn’t thought about it because all she could think about was that nagging, pulsing, swollen want between her legs, but she was fundamentally a good girl and her butt already hurt enough, thankyouverymuch.
His footsteps sounded in the room and she wasn’t surprised to find herself once again draped over his lap. She loved how he manhandled her—picked her up, arranged her how he saw fit, steered her, sculpted her.
It was a pleasure to not even be asked for what he wanted from her, but just moved until he had it. She loved too how it felt to be over his lap with one of his hands spreading her legs and his clever fingers circling her clit before he pushed them inside her again.
