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“Yes, Daddy.”

“And where do you want Daddy’s cock, hmm? Do you want it in your sweet little princess pussy or your tight little bottom?”

“Um…”

She seemed to get lost for a moment, perhaps picturing the possibilities.

“I can stuff your other hole so it won’t feel empty and neglected if you want, love bug.”

He was kind of teasing but kind of not because Cricket did love feeling full. Maybe even more than he enjoyed the extra grip of her body around his length. She always felt incredible but there was something about the aesthetics and the sensation of his Little girl being double-penetrated that got him high as a kite.

“Please, Daddy?”

“It would be my absolute pleasure. But you’ve got to tell Daddy which of your holes you want me to fuck and which you want plugged up. And make it nice.”

He could’ve sworn Linc muttered, “fuck me,” under his breath, and when Cricket stole a glance at him and her blush deepened by a few shades, he knew his friend had said it for real. Who could blame him? Cricket was basically a fantasy come to life, and he got to live this dream every goddamn day.

“Daddy, would you please stuff my princess pussy and fuck my bottom?” God did it turn him on to hear her use that filthy language in her sweet Little voice while she batted those lashes.

“I’d love to, babygirl. Especially since your bottom is all nice and clean from your naughty girl enema, and I’ll get to admire my and Uncle Linc’s handiwork on your backside. Let’s get you ready.”

* * *

Daddy had put her on her hands and knees on their coffee table before, and it had been embarrassing. With Uncle Linc here, it was humiliating. But in that way she was maybe learning she liked? Brains were confusing.

Luckily, she didn’t have to think about that right now because Daddy was fully in charge. He’d proved that over and over again tonight, exerting his control over every part of her.

As if he could tell she was retreating into her thoughts, he tugged on her collar and all of her attention focused on him. Daddy. So handsome and kind and strict in a way she loved. He made her feel so safe and it wasn’t scary exploring with him.

He might toss her up in the air but only so she could enjoy the rush of falling before he caught her. That’s what made it fun; knowing she’d be caught.

Daddy was on one knee in front of her, and he cupped her cheek in his warm palm.

“I’m going to give Uncle Linc my place in a minute but I wanted to check in with you first. You remember how to tap out when your mouth is full?”

“Yes, Daddy. I tap your thigh three times.”

“That’s exactly right, my clever girl. But not my thigh this time. Uncle Linc’s, because he’s going to be the one fucking your face.”

Heat washed over her cheeks and all the way down to her chest. A mix of shame and arousal, the warmth made it all the way down to her pussy. She was going to be so wet her juices would coat the insides of her thighs.

“Now be a good girl, I’m going to get you ready to take me.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Daddy held her face in his palms and pressed a wonderful kiss to her lips that made her sigh with happiness. Then he was pushing to his feet and rounding the table.

“This Little girl loves being full,” she could hear her Daddy say. “And inflatables are the perfect way to get her stretched out and stuffed.”

She’d watched as he got everything ready and laid it out on a towel on the couch, so Cricket knew what to expect. Daddy pushed the short, thick, lubed up plug into her pussy and fucked her with it. It was a reaction like that of Pavlov’s dog to moan when she heard the sound of the pump, knowing the next time Daddy pulled the plug out, it would stretch her wider.

He repeated the cycle several times—the sound of inflation and then being stretched and fucked with the newly expanded toy. She loved this game, even when it started to hurt. Because it was the good kind of hurt.

“Time for your harness so we can keep this plug inside your pretty little stretched out pussy. Can’t have it coming out while Daddy’s fucking your ass and ruin all the fun.”

Cricket was grateful for the minute of respite her Daddy showing Uncle Linc how to put the hip harness on afforded her. Of course that was over when the straps were cinched around her body and buckled into place. The harness wasn’t too tight but parts of it were stretched over places that were tender and hot and swollen from her epic punishment spanking. It didn’t help either when Daddy patted the base of the plug which hurt so good.

“Now Daddy’s going to get your tight little bottom ready to take my cock,” he told her, a firm hand stroking the side of her ribs. Was it possible to have so few thoughts and still be human? This had to be one of her favorite headspaces. She wouldn’t want to live here, but it sure was nice to visit.

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