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“Bend over.”

Lord, oh Lord.

He stood as she bent over. Her skirt fell back, revealing her ass to him.

“Now reach back and pull your ass cheeks apart.”

No way. She couldn’t do that.

“Daddy,” she groaned.

“You can always use your safeword,” he reminded her calmly.

Did she want to use it? She wasn’t in pain or even uncomfortable. Just embarrassed. But part of her also wanted this.

With a grumble to let him know she wasn’t entirely happy, she grasped hold of her cheeks and drew them apart.

“Good girl. You’re doing so well. I’m pleased that you’re listening to Daddy and obeying him.”

He knew what those words would do to her. A rush of pleasure made her head spin as her clit throbbed.

Then she felt the plug pushing at her asshole.

“Relax, baby girl. That’s it. Now, take a deep breath in and as I push it inside you, let your breath out. That’s it. Very good.”

She was amazed that it didn’t hurt. Sure, she felt a bit stretched, but mostly she felt full and kind of odd.

“Now you can stand.”

As she stood, the plug shifted and she gasped.

“Get into the corner, hold your skirt up above your ass as you push it out and I want you to think about all the ways you’ve disobeyed Daddy lately and what you can do better.”

Sheesh. Did he really expect her to walk with this thing in?

She shuffled over awkwardly and stood in the corner. She heard some water going and guessed he was washing his hands. About ten minutes passed before he called out to her.

“Come here, baby girl.”

Turning, she found him sitting back in bed. She moved over to him and kneeled between his legs, putting her face against his inner thigh. “I’m sorry, Daddy.”

“It’s all right, baby girl. I know this has been hard on us both. Would you like me to stop taking jobs?”

She raised her head and looked up at him. “What?”

“I can, if that’s what you need. I can stay here with you.”

She was shaking her head before he’d finished. “No, Daddy. No, that’s not what I want. I promise. I know your work is important to you. I just . . . I was worried.”

“I know, baby girl. But I’m always going to do my best to get home to you. All right?”

“All right, Daddy.”

“Good.” He grinned. “Now, about that sponge bath . . . ”

* * *

“I thinkI’ve found the friend who’s helping him!” Miles crowed as soon as they walked into the basement.

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