Page 38 of Disciplined


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“I’m so proud of you, baby girl,” he finally said.

How was that possible?

“But I’m a hot mess. I cried, and reached back, and…”

“Shhh,” he said, holding his fingers up to her lips to shush her. “You took your first punishment well.”

“Does that mean I get a reward now?”

He shook his head, seriously. “Not yet,” he paused before reaching to start unbuttoning his jeans. “You need to pay your penance and properly thank me for guiding you.”

Those words might have pissed her off if she hadn’t seen first-hand on the website’s video exactly how hot it was for that wife to give her husband a blowjob with her punished bottom on display. Knowing she’d get to play that part for her own Daddy was a huge turn-on.

Caleb’s thick cock sprang free from his jeans, already hard. More than happy to service him, Presley reached out with her right hand to grip the base of his shaft, but he had other ideas.

“Hands behind your back just like when you were standing in the corner.” After she rushed to comply, he added. “During punishment penance, I will be in control. All you need to do is open wide and take it.”

She could swear one of her ovaries exploded at his raunchy command. He already knew she loved being tied down before and during sex—being made to take whatever Caleb gave to her while she was completely at his mercy. Would this be the same?

She didn’t have much time to think about it as he thrust his fingers through her long, messy hair and pulled her head into his lap. She had to scoot forward on her knees to get close enough to put the tip of her Daddy’s shaft between her lips. In seconds, that same tip was brushing the back of her throat, making her gag.

Caleb was not gentle. He used his hands to pull her head up and down his shaft while at the same time thrusting his hips off the chair. The result was an obscene soundtrack of wet slurping and slapping noises accompanied by frequent choking and gagging sounds as he thrust into her throat.

Tears flooded her eyes again, this time from the exertion of trying to sip gasps of air between plunges into her mouth. Despite the rough treatment, or maybe because of it, her own need grew, until she pulled her hands from behind her back and used them to press against her clit. Her fingers were covered in her juices in seconds.

“Naughty girl,” he admonished as he stopped his latest thrust deep in her throat.

It only took two seconds to understand he wouldn’t be giving her air until she took her fingers away from her snatch.

After her hands were behind her back again, he allowed her to take several deep breaths before resuming the hard pace he’d set. While the blowjob wasn’t exactly painful like the spanking, it had the same effect on Presley’s headspace. Caleb’s dominance over her body and mind was complete as he roared his completion, holding his cock in her throat until her nose was smashed against his stomach.

“Drink every drop,” he demanded just before starting to pull his penis out of her mouth.

Presley struggled to comply. She’d never liked swallowing cum, so it was easy to understand this was still part of her punishment. But as horrible as the taste was, she was pleased with herself when she followed his directions perfectly. In fact, even without instruction, she leaned over and started licking Caleb’s softening cock and balls, cleaning them up from the scene.

“Such a good girl,” he said, stroking her hair gently.

Only after she had him cleaned up did she kneel up. Presley knew she had to look even more messy now after the exertion and remnants of body fluids she was sure were smeared all over her face.

Yet despite it all, Caleb’s face broke into a broad grin. “Christ, I love you, baby. I don’t think you’ve ever been more beautiful to me.”

Presley flung forward, pushing to her feet enough to be able to jump into his lap. The second her butt connected with his lap, she let out a squeal.

But any pain she still felt from her punishment quickly faded from her mind when Caleb pulled her into an open mouth kiss, every bit as possessive as the spanking and BJ had been. His tongue tangled with hers as his hands squeezed her breasts, taking extra time to tweak her nipples.

His feral groan was the only warning she had before he jumped up to his feet, her cradled in his arms as he closed the few steps between the chair where they’d been and the end of his king-sized bed.

He dumped her there, letting her burning ass crash against the comforter as she did a little body bounce.

From her vantage point, she had a front row seat to her Daddy’s strip tease. He hadn’t bothered with a shirt, and his pants were still undone so all he had to do was push his pants down, kicking them off to the side.

The man had literally just come in her throat less than ten minutes before, yet as he lunged onto the bed to blanket her body with his own, she could already feel his manhood filling, preparing to give her the reward she wanted more than anything else.

Her Daddy maintained his control over her, pushing her onto her back before grabbing both ankles and folding them up and over her body, letting them rest next to her ears.

“It’s a good thing you’re a yoga instructor, baby. I plan on fucking you in every conceivable sexual position my dirty mind can come up with.”

Her core spasmed at his dirty promise.

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