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Before Mabel had a chance to respond, Rip was all action. He lifted her up and over his lap in one swift movement, steadying himself on the log a moment then yanking down her combat pants so hard that alone made her ass pink.
“Help,” she squealed. Though her tone of voice didn’t sound distressed. It sounded…excited.
“Just remember,” he told her. “Yell ‘cut’ if you want me to stop. Otherwise, I’ll assume that you’re into this as much as I am.”
Mabel squirmed on his lap, but didn’t say anything. Damn, the feeling of her wriggling right over his crotch sent shock waves through him. He wondered if she could feel how hard she was.
“Mmmm,” he said under his breath. “I’ve missed the sight of this plump little ass.”
He stroked her butt cheek, so soft and bouncy and inviting.
“You don’t think my butt is fat, do you?” Mabel asked, clenching her cheeks as though from embarrassment.
“You kidding me?” Rip asked. It shocked him to hear Mabel sounding so vulnerable. “It’s the best ass on the damn planet.” He paused. “Doesn’t stop me from giving it ten hard smacks, though.”
He lifted back his hand, enjoying the build up of anticipation.
Damn, she looked and felt amazing. Good enough to…
Smack!
His arousal didn’t make him spank her any more softly. In fact, it somehow made his smack even stronger. He watched the beautiful bloom of red appear across her ass, and listened to her happy whimper.
Fuck, he could do this forever. Mabel across his lap. The great outdoors. The scent of a real fire. It was a heady combination. A combination that was making his dick as hard as the log he was sat on.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
She squirmed, she moaned, she sighed. The skin on her ass became red and puckered in the air like gooseflesh. Holy shit, he wanted to fuck her.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Every time he hit her, the force pushed her crotch down over his, making his cock strain even harder. Shedefinitelyfelt it. She was grinding her ass down into him, squirming over his cock like it was a plaything. Naughty girl. He should move her away as punishment. And yet… he wanted more.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
He didn’t want to stop spanking her. Her ass was so well slapped now, shining at him like a beacon, inviting him closer and yet as red as a warning light.
Come too close and you’ll never get away…
He was disrupted from his thoughts by the sight of her shoulders shaking. Then he heard it: sobbing.
“Sweetheart,” he said, lifting her panties carefully up over her sore bottom, then sitting her on his knee. “Are you okay, darling? Did I go too hard on you? Did you forget your safeword?”
“N-no,” she said between gulps. “I’m just… s-so c-c-confused.”
He noticed that she was still grinding her ass down into him, coaxing his cock back into a forceful erection.
“What are you confused about, honey?” he asked, wiping her hair back behind her ears, trying to focus on looking after her, even as he felt the precum seeping out of the end of his dick.
“I-I… never wanted a D-Daddy,” she said softly. “Until now.”
She looked up at him, her expression a mixture of yearning and fear.
“Well, I never wanted a Little,” said Rip. He tried hard not to say the next bit. He tried with all his might. But he couldn’t help himself. “But I wantyou, Mabel.”
“B-but if I got myself a D-Daddy, I feel like I’d lose my independence,” sobbed Mabel. “Relationships are a form of prison. And yet…” She looked down at her lap, and swished her ass left and right, then opened her legs slightly.
Rip’s dick was so hard that it chafed on his combat pants. He undid the top button, and his dick sprung out the top, pushing its way between Mabel’s soft, warm thighs. Holy shit…
