Page 35 of Break Me, Daddy


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The stinging pain was sharp, but it didn’t stop, either. It continued to build.

Andbuild…

What started as a tiny, sizzling flame quickly exploded into a raging bonfire. My arms jerked against the silk tie around my wrists, and I cried out. My first instinct was to reach back and protect myself, but his tie prevented that, like he had known I would react this way all along. The welt continued to rise and before I was ready for it, his belt lashed my bare bottom once again.

I cried out, too overwhelmed by the first strike to prepare for the second. It struck just below the first, scalding more of my bare skin in the process. I tried to use the strength in my arms to push up from the table, but his hand easily held me in place.

“Thathurts!” I wailed.

“Good. It’s supposed to, little girl.”

A third fiery lash punished just below the first two, and then my belting truly began. I worried that he might miss at one point, that the belt would strike in between my thighs, but his aim was impeccable. He punished both sides of my ass equally, ensuring that he didn’t miss a single spot from the tops of my cheeks to the middle of my thighs.

He thrashed me just as thoroughly as he had fucked me, and to be honest, I’d expected nothing less. I lost myself in the stinging consistency of the belting, the constant burn from the rising welts utterly consuming.

It was far more intense than the hand spanking he’d given me this week. The lesson was that Shane was a man to be feared, and that knowledge made my pussy impossibly wet.

With each agonizing lash, my pussy clenched hard. I wailed, struggling to take it while knowing I didn’t have much of a choice. My body enjoyed that, too.

“Your ass looks even better than I could have ever imagined like this,” he said out loud. The belting paused for a second, before it lightly tapped in between my thighs.

I blushed at the wet sound it made. There was a very light sting that came with it, but I knew that it could be far more vicious if he wanted it to be. This was simply a reminder that he could whip me there too if he wanted too.

“You’re soaking wet, naughty girl. I think you’re enjoying this.”

“I’m not,” I protested, overcome with my shame. His chuckle told me that he didn’t believe me.

“That answer tells me that I’m not finished marking this defiant little ass,” he growled.

I tensed as the belt cut through the air once again. It whipped against my bare cheeks far harder than any of the times before.

“If you want this belting to end any time soon, naughty girl, you’ll start begging for my cock.”

I wasn’t going to last much longer, and I knew it. Even though my ass was on fire, I wanted nothing more than for him to continue the fucking I’d been waiting for all week. The belt whipped across my bottom three more times, its lash fierce enough to take my breath away before I opened my mouth and tried to get the words out.

“Please!”

“What do you need, little girl?”

Another stinging lash of fire whipped my naked ass.

“Your cock!” I wailed.

He said nothing and I chanced a look over my shoulder to see him reaching for my scalded backside. I sucked in a breath as his fingertips grazed along one of the raised welts. The fire seemed to rise with the exploration of his touch, and I arched subconsciously, pressing myself against him and seeking him out.

“Absolutely gorgeous, my sweet bride. A few of these might even leave a mark,” he murmured.

My pussy clenched hard in response. I watched the belt swing by his side for a brief second before my gaze centered on the jutting erection between his legs. There was no question that he had enjoyed this just as much as I had. His explorative touch continued down my bare cheek, until it dipped in between my thighs.

“You did need this, didn’t you, little girl?”

“Yes,” I moaned, unable to keep quiet as his fingers lightly circled over my clit. Zings of pleasure raced up and down my legs, forcing me to rise up on my tiptoes and push back against him in hopes that he might allow me to come. My pussy was remarkably sensitive, and I knew that once my fucking started anew, there would be no telling how many times I shattered beneath him.

My inner walls spasmed just thinking about it.

I whined when his hand pulled away from me, trying to keep still, but it was nearly impossible. He took a step towards me, and the heat of his cock slid through my wet folds. His rigid length didn’t enter me just yet. Instead, he teased me with his hard cock, grinding the thick rod against my needy little clit.

I gasped as he leaned over me and slid the tip of the belt underneath my throat. He quickly pushed it through the buckle and pulled it taut, using the thick leather strap as a makeshift collar and leash. I squeaked in surprise, the sudden pressure catching me off guard. With his hand, he tightened it enough to force me to angle my body upwards as I struggled to pull in a full breath.

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