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“Is it up to you when Daddy decides to put you over his knee?”
“No, Daddy,” I whispered, squirming a little and noticing that my inner thighs were already soaked with my own wetness. I blushed, hiding my face in the cushion of the couch.
He lifted his hand and reached into the pocket of his suit. I fidgeted, not knowing what he was doing as I listened to the gentle rustle of fabric behind my head. I started when he leaned over me. He was holding something in his hand, and I immediately whimpered at the sight of it.
It was a steel butt plug, complete with a pretty purple jewel at the base.
“Daddy is going to spank this gorgeous little ass bright red, but your tight little bottom hole is going to be very, very sore before he puts you to bed tonight,” he warned.
I cried out, staring at the bulbous toy, realizing how very big it was. I knew he’d put his finger inside me before and the burning pinch that came with that had been a lot to handle. Instinctually, I realized that the plug would hurt a whole lot more.
He used his leg to press in between mine, spreading me open as a result. I struggled and he waited, simply holding me in place until I finally surrendered. Once I was still, he pushed the warm metal against my wet folds, swirling it through my wetness and thoroughly covering the surface with it. He teased me with it, and I whimpered, not wanting to be as aroused as I was. Lightly, he pressed it on top of my clit, and I shuddered with pleasure.
He used his free hand to spread my bottom cheeks open.
“Such a very pretty little hole,” he murmured, making me fully aware that he was staring right at it. He did that for a long time and my face burned with shame. He didn’t stop twirling the plug through my wetness as he looked at me, making my mind race with terrible wicked things that might come next.
He was going to put that plug in my bottom. I knew that was going to hurt, but then there was the spanking to come after that. My clit throbbed with need.
I sort of wanted to come that way.
Actually, I really wanted to come like that even if it was shameful because I knew it would be really hard.
The tip of the plug pressed against my bottom, and I tensed. Lightly, he pushed down, and the slickened surface slid into me with ease, at least until my muscles clenched around it. The first burning flare of pain radiated around my asshole, and it was worse than I thought it would be.
“Bad girls who fight Daddy get their tight little holes punished very firmly,” he scolded.
Roughly, he pushed the plug into my ass. I could feel every terrible inch of its girth spreading me open with blazing fire. It was all centered around my asshole, but it didn’t stop there. It radiated up and down my spine. I tried to relax, but it was if my body had a life of its own. My muscles kept tightening, which only renewed the sting over and over again. I panicked, but then I realized that the ache from the initial insertion was starting to fade with every subsequent flare.
After it felt a bit more manageable, my mind settled on the fact that I was impossibly full in a place that was never meant to be that way. My asshole clenched, fighting that realization even as my pussy throbbed with passionate need.
He used both hands now to spread me open and I cringed, knowing he was staring right at my plugged bottom hole. When he finally let go, I sighed in relief, but it only lasted for a second because then I remembered something else.
He was still going to spank me.
“Daddy, please,” I begged.
“You’re being punished, little girl.”
My head whirled and my back arched the tiniest bit. Daddy was deciding how I needed to be punished and it didn’t end there. He was going to decide how hard it was, when it over and how shameful it needed to be.
I had a feeling that tonight was going to be especially shameful.
His palm smoothed over my backside, catching me by surprise and turning my thoughts back the next immediate threat.
“You fought Daddy and now that tight little hole is plugged, isn’t it?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I murmured, awash in mortified arousal.
His hand slid in between my thighs, and I wailed, embarrassed that he’d found just how utterly soaked I was. He circled my clit lightly, teasing me.
“You’re so wet, little girl. You really needed Daddy to punish you today, didn’t you?”
“Yes, please, Daddy,” I moaned.
He pulled his hand back and smeared my wetness on my left bottom cheek and then my right. I covered my face with my hands, feeling the cooling of my liquid arousal on my skin. I couldn’t ignore my desire when he did something like that.
His palm smacked my ass hard, stinging far more than I expected. I cried out and then he slapped the other side. My spanking had truly begun.
