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She must’ve had a guilty or resigned look on her face because Daddy sighed and shook his head. “Daddy will get you into stricter bondage as soon as I decorate your pretty nipples.”
Daddy took up one of the earring type things and leaned low over her chest. What was he—oh. He’d taken the nipple closest to him into his mouth and was drawing on it hard while he settled a clear cord around her other nipple and then used his fingertips to pull her nipple up, and his other hand to snug the cord around it.
The ring pinched just enough that there was no way she’d forget it was there, but not as tightly as a clamp so he could probably leave it on her for as long as he liked. Oh dear. He was going to be able to use her wetness like shaving cream if he wasn’t careful because she could feel her pussy getting slick.
Once the first ring was attached, he let go of the nipple he’d been sucking with an audible pop and fastened the other ring around it.
“There. Such a pretty girl, all spread out and dressed up for Daddy. And now we can get you bound properly.”
From another drawer in the changing table, Daddy pulled out what looked like puffy light purple snow mittens and held them up.
“Since you weren’t able to go the night without tampering with your diaper, Daddy’s going to put mitts on you whenever you’re going to sleep. I’ll put them on at other times as well, for restraint like now, or to limit your fine motor skills and add to that Little feeling.”
Cricket blew a breath through her lips and tried not to squirm. She could only imagine how small and helpless she'd feel. Daddy pulled her mitts on—they were so soft and fluffy inside!—and clipped them to the sides of the changing table, and buckled another strap just below her breasts.
“That should do it, but if you can’t stay still, Daddy will add more. It’s very important that you don’t squirm while I perform this procedure because I don’t want to hurt you. Now wait right there, Daddy needs a few things.”
As if she could go anywhere bound like she was. But there was something that would help with the low current of anxiety and the more substantial wave of arousal.
“Daddy, may I have my paci please?”
“That was very nice asking, Cricket. And yes, you may have your paci as long as you take the matching bottom binkie.”
Was that supposed to make her think twice about taking her paci? Because it didn’t.
“Yes, please, Daddy.”
Daddy opened the drawer and pulled out a minty green paci that was so pretty and Cricket eagerly sucked it into her mouth once he’d offered it to her. Then he held up a matching plug, and she could swear it was bigger than the one he’d pushed into her bottom in the middle of the night.
“Something you want to say, babygirl?” he asked while he lubed up the silicone. Cricket caught a glimpse of the jewel in the base. Was it weird to think something that was going up her butt shortly was pretty? Well then, she was weird.
If she didn’t have her paci in her mouth, she might have said yes, but she did so she just shook her head.
Her Daddy came to stand between her legs and held up the plug for her to see. “It’s a little bigger than the last one Daddy put in your bottom but not much. You should be able to take it just fine. Be a good girl and relax so Daddy can push this plug inside you.”
It was hard to relax when he talked to her like that, but Cricket did her best. Daddy teased her hole with the tip, poking it inside her slightly and pulling it out, and then going a little farther still. Lather, rinse, repeat.
“Almost, babygirl,” he told her. “You’re doing so well. Daddy’s going to stretch you.”
Cricket whimpered behind her paci but didn’t spit it out. It seemed her Daddy liked to toy with the plug when its widest point was stretching the tight ring of muscle in her backside. It hurt a little but not too much, and honestly, the more he did it the less it hurt.
“That’s it,” he praised her, and rested the heel of his hand over her clit. “Such a good girl letting this plug stretch your hole and having your pretty little nipples pinched while your mouth is stuffed full of your paci. Daddy’s so proud of you. Now fuck my hand. Daddy wants to see you come while you’re strapped down and getting stretched.”
With the way she was bound, it wasn’t easy to cant her hips, but Cricket had just enough range of motion that she could get some friction on her clit. Given how horny he’d gotten her with the bondage, she didn’t need much to get close.
Within minutes, Cricket was mewling behind her paci and pulling at the clips on her mitts as she rocked her hips. The only thing that could make this better was having something in her pussy. She just loved being full. But Daddy had something else in mind.
Just as she was about to come, her muscles tightening until she thought she’d snap, Daddy took his hand away from her mound and brought it back down with a slap. Then did it again, and again, and again. He was spanking her pussy!
Cricket really wanted to not like it—it stung and made a mortifying noise as his fingers slapped her slick flesh—but the orgasm that came roaring over her begged to differ. It seemed she liked her pussy being spanked all too well.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Fuck his babygirl was perfect. She loved bondage more than anyone else he’d ever been with and was moaning and crying out around the paci in her mouth, all while her ass was stretched around the widest part of the plug he was fucking her with in short, shallow strokes.
Owen stopped slapping her clit and cupped her mound. His love bug was so intoxicating while she chased the tail of her climax by rubbing her soaking wet pussy on his hand. He couldn’t wait to be inside her and feel the heat of her surround him. But there was pleasure in seeing her come unraveled so thoroughly at his hands too.
She was making the sweetest little pleading mewls behind the shield of the pacifier, and her eyes were wild and bright even as her muscles went slack. Sweet, spent little thing.
