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“Naughty little girls get their bottoms punished inside and out,” I teased.
“Do they get their bottoms fucked too?” she asked breathlessly. It was clear she didn't know what she wanted the answer to be.
I didn't want to give up my plans because I didn't want her stressing ahead of time over what might happen, but I also needed her to know I was proud of her.
“Good girl asking Daddy a question,” I said, praising her far earlier in the night than I had intended. I'd wanted to make her work for it a little more.
“Does that mean you’re going to answer?” Audrey asked.
I considered, but in the end, I knew what I had to do. “I am not going to answer with a yes or no,” I responded firmly. “I will, however, remind you that you have a safeword that you are welcome to use at any time.”
“Yes, Daddy.” She sniffled. “It's okay. I like knowing you are in control.”
I grinned. “Hold on to that feeling.”
Smacking one hand against her perfectly tore-up ass, I used the other to pull the plug out of her bottom almost to the tip.
Looking over at where my friends were sitting, I caught Bain's eye.
He slowly shook his head as the corners of his lips twitched, trying not to laugh at my request.
I started fucking her bottom with the plug, pulling it nearly out before shoving it back in, twisting it this way and that.
“Naughty girl,” someone in the crowd yelled from where my friends were sitting. It sounded like Bas.
“Take that plug. Take it like it’s Daddy’s cock.” That was Lennon.
I heard Audrey’s startled gasp when she recognized the voices and realized they were hollering at her.
Her head jerked back and she stared at me over her shoulder.
I grinned widely and shrugged, never pausing my ministrations as I worked the plug around her hole.
My friends were only doing what I asked. I wanted her to feel the burn of humiliation from being fucked in a public setting, without any degradation. I was certain she wasn't ready for that and it wasn't my kink. My friends would keep yelling, but they wouldn't say anything mean.
“Take it like a good girl!” The voice was female and I chuckled at the fact that Nyla was getting in on the action, and wondered if she would pay for it later.
Her voice made Audrey giggle, and I couldn't have that, not while she was being punished. It was time to up the ante. No more slow and gentle.
With the plug, I fucked her ass like it was my job, like my life depended on it. Switching hands as I showed no mercy with my hard and fast thrusts, I gathered a chunk of her long hair in my fist and raveled it around my hand, pulling firmly. “Next time we come here I want your hair up in a ponytail,” I growled.
“Yes, Daddy!” It was a shrill squeak that might have worried me if I couldn't see the sheen of her arousal between her legs and the wet spot on the bench beneath her. My little girl was enjoying her punishment far too much and had been for quite a while.
Truth be told, I was enjoying it too, more so now that the difficult part was over. My dick was rock hard.
She moaned and bucked her hips when I thrust the plug, pushing it to the hilt. God.
With a feral groan, I grabbed the base and unseated it with one hard tug, sticking it back in the paper bag of supplies.
Then my hand was on my belt, undoing the buckle, unzipping my slacks and freeing my cock. I barely remembered to lube up before pressing it against her rosebud entrance.
“Don't forget, you have a safeword,” I growled, leaning over her and giving her hair another tug.
Her head turned toward me and I saw the apprehension in her eyes. Call me a dick, but it just turned me on more.
Still, I tried my best to appease her nerves. “Pretend it's just me and you,'' I whispered in her ear. “Pretend we’re back at home, in my bedroom.”
She didn't look quite convinced that such a game of pretend was possible. I was too wound up to care. The heat radiating from her ass warmed my cock, providing an odd sensation when combined with the coolness of the lube.
