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His laugh was ridiculously loud. “Glad you managed to say that without your teeth chattering. Hoo-boy, I’m never gonna let you live that down. With a mouth like that,youshould be the biker, not me.”
“You don’t know what it was like, Daddy.”
“Cold?”
“Well yes, but it was like… my bones were cold. All the way to the core. It was horrible.”
He passed her the hot cocoa he’d been preparing for her. “Hopefully this will help you warm up a bit.”
“Thanks, Daddy.” She took a sip. It was velvety smooth, super-creamy, with a powerful chocolate punch. The drink was sweet, but only subtly. It was perfect. “Why does this taste so good?”
“Made with love. It’s the best taste in the world.” He gave her a kiss on her forehead. “Let me know when you’re warm, because there’s something else we need to do.”
“Something else?”
“Yeah. You need to be punished for cussing.”
Her jaw dropped. “Daddy, really?”
“Don’t worry,” he said, with a wicked grin on his face. “This is a punishment you’re gonna enjoy. I guarantee.”
*
It was the most beautiful sight he’d ever seen in his life. Esme’s naked body, bent over and strapped in place so that she was in a permanent puppy pose.
Her smooth ass stuck up in the air, and her face was down on the ground, resting on a thin pillow he’d provided for her comfort. A position like this wouldn’t work for someone who wasn’t already flexible — it would be too intense. But for Esme, it was just fine.
“Does that feel comfortable,” he asked, seriously.
“Mmmhmm,” she said, around the ball gag he’d pushed into her mouth just moments ago.
“Good. Remember, you need to use your safeword, just tap on the floor twice.”
“Mmm,” she moaned again, saliva dripping around the gag, and pooling on the pillow. Oh, his babygirl was suffering. But in a moment, he was gonna take her to paradise.
“We were disturbed before,” he said, taking his time to survey the mound of flesh which lay in front of him. “But that won’t happen again. Doesn’t matter who knocks at the door, I’m not leaving this room until I’ve filled that pussy with come.”
Esme moaned again. Her pussy was glistening like a jewel between her buttocks. He couldn’t wait to feel it around his cock again, couldn’t wait to taste her divine flavor.
“Before I fuck you,” he continued, “Iamgonna have to spank you. All that cussing left my hands feeling very twitchy.” He kept his eyes on her pussy, and could have sworn that it throbbed as he said the word spank.
Rainer didn’t have a huge amount of sex play stuff, but he did always keep a riding crop handy. He found the sound the crop made to be extremely sexy, and the pretty red lines it left were hard to beat.
He took the triangular tip of the crop and ran it gently up Esme’s inner thigh. She shivered with pleasure. Before they’d begun this scene, he’d told her exactly what was going to happen. You don’t just surprise someone with a riding crop. It was such a specific kind of pain and it could be scary if a sub wasn’t adequately prepared.
Rainer ran the crop down her other thigh. The temptation to sink his cock into her was strong. But he wanted to hold back. He knew it would be better for them both to delay the pleasure for as long as he could. This was their first time — their real first time. Had to be something to remember.
“When I strike you with this crop, it’s to remind you that Daddy is in control. Daddy sets the rules. Daddy decides when they’ve been broken.”
He knew that he was being extremely strict about the cussing — he’d laughed about it, after all. Plus, he’d been cussing in front of her by mistake lately. Too hard not to when there was so much to cuss about.
But he knew that Esme wasabsolutelygetting off on this. It was more of afunishmentthan a punishment.
He brought the length of the crop to rest over both her buttocks. “Ready?”
She moaned.
Rainer dealt out five perfectly aimed strikes with the crop. After each strike, juice spilled from Esme’s pussy, and a fiery red line formed on her alabaster buttocks. It was beautiful — she looked like a work of art. Having a Little this flexible made him want to get into rope bondage. He bet that he could make some delicious shapes from her.
