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He helped her stand, then gathered her in his arms with her bottom hanging off the side of his lap. Olivia sighed, content in the knowledge she’d been punished and the slate was wiped clean.
Except it wasn’t. “Oh, no.” Moaning, she pressed her face into her daddy’s neck.
“What is it, little one? Are you okay?”
“You’re still gonna... you know. Punish my bottom hole.”
The big jerk had the nerve to chuckle. “Yes, I am. But I’ll let you decide if you’d rather get it done or wait until after dinner.”
“Oh.” Her entire bottom felt like one giant bruise. Could she really take more punishment? On the other hand, could she stand waiting, knowing what was still coming? As much as it was going to hurt, there was no way she could go the rest of the evening with more punishment hanging over her head. “I don’t want to wait.”
“You’re sure?”
“Yes. Please, Daddy? I hate waiting.”
“All right. Stand up.”
Trembling slightly, she stood and faced him. James reached into his jeans pocket and pulled out a small bottle of lubricant. She watched, equal parts fascinated, aroused, and terrified as he unzipped his pants and released his cock. A small whimper escaped her throat when he covered the shaft with a small squirt of the lubricant.
“Turn around and bend over with your hands at your ankles.”
Her face heated with shame and she wouldn’t have been surprised to find the blush covered her entire body. Especially since the heat seemed to radiate straight to her core. Even in the middle of what might be the worst punishment of her life, her body craved his touch.
Silently, she turned and bent at the waist, wrapping her fingers around her ankles once she was in position. She was fully exposed to him, unable to hide any of the most secret parts of herself. Or the fact that she was dripping with need.
Which her daddy pointed out with a quiet chuckle as soon as she was in place. “Is my naughty little girl enjoying her punishment?”
“No!”
Her denial was answered with two stinging spanks, one for each still burning ass cheek. “I think you’re telling fibs, little one. There’s nothing to be embarrassed by, Livvy.”
She couldn’t bring herself to give him more than a whimper in response. But judging by his answering growl, he didn’t mind. He’d told her more than once he loved the little sounds his punishments drew from her.
When he pressed a slick finger against her bottom hole, her whimpers grew louder. She loved the feel of him invading her this way, but it had always been for play and pleasure before. Not knowing how far he might push her, how close he might take her to that breaking point terrified and thrilled her at the same time.
He was gentle, at least at first as he worked one finger and then two inside of her, murmuring words of encouragement. The familiar burn and stretch of his fingers preparing her for him eventually relaxed her.
And then he withdrew, instructing her to stand again. “Back up and straddle my lap. You’re going to ride Daddy’s cock.”
Stepping back, she placed one foot on either side of the chair. He gripped her hips to position her over his cock, and she slowly lowered herself until she felt the tip pushing against her bottom hole.
Panic clawed at her throat. “I can’t. Daddy, I can’t do it!”
“You will, little one. You’re going to take Daddy’s cock all the way inside your tight little bottom.”
He pushed on her hips, and she reluctantly obeyed the silent command. His cock stretched her, burning as it pushed past the tight outer ring. Though he didn’t simply thrust into her, he definitely didn’t give her as much time to adjust as he normally would.
And now she knew why it was a punishment. It was always uncomfortable, but now it hurt. Her bottom still throbbed from the thorough spanking he’d just delivered, and now she felt like she was being split in half by his cock. Had he gotten bigger, somehow? It certainly seemed that way when he pulled her further down his shaft.
“Daddy,” she whined, “it hurts!”
“Does it? Does it hurt as much as sacrificing your career, our livelihoods, because you came to work with an attitude?”
A sob bubbled up in her chest. “N-no, Daddy.”
“Then you’re getting off easy, aren’t you, little one?”
She didn’t want to answer that, so she stayed silent and focused on pleasing him. He still wasn’t completely inside her, and she must have pushed his patience to its breaking point, because he gripped her hips and pulled her down the rest of the way. Every inch of her bottom, inside and out, burned and throbbed with his displeasure.
