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“It’s just some lube, baby. Mommy is going to stretch your bottom hole to get it ready for the rest of your punishment,” she informed me.
“Nooooo.” I tried to protest but Daddy’s mouth muffled the sound. I didn’t want anything shoved into my bottom, and if I needed to bestretchedfor the rest of my punishment, I didn’t even want to think about what it entailed.
I turned my head to unlock Daddy’s lips from mine. “I…uh… is this really necessary? I’ve learned my lesson. I don’t need anything in my bottom to help me remember.”
Despite my protests, something cold was pressed against my forbidden passage, and I clenched and arched into Daddy, trying to escape whatever the foreign object was.
“No no, naughty girl,” Daddy admonished. “Push your bottom out and bear down for Mommy, or you’re going to earn a worse punishment. The lube Mommy is using is nice and helpful, but if you’re naughty I will have her get the punishment lube that will burn inside your little bottom and make everything a whole lot less comfortable.”
Comfortable? Nothing about what was happening was comfortable, but I certainly didn’t want it to get worse.
Anal was not on my limits list so I really didn’t have a leg to stand on unless I used my safeword. So even though I wanted to fight and argue, I kept all of those thoughts to myself. It was already burning and aching, at least on the outside, so how much worse could it get? One look at Daddy’s stern expression and I knew the answer. I really didn’t want the punishment to be worse than it already was. Mustering all the strength and fortitude I could, I pushed my bottom toward Mommy and tried to relax and accept whatever she was doing.
Mommy pushed against me and I whimpered as the item began to stretch my tight muscles and enter my body. “This is a butt plug, and it will help train your muscles to relax just a little bit. It will still be hard for you to take Daddy’s cock, but stretching you a bit will keep your little back hole safe from injury.”
“I don’t want it,” I cried. “Please, I’ll never be bad again ever.”
Daddy chuckled. “Don’t go making promises you can’t keep, little one.”
“You’ll be back to your adorably naughty self before you know it, but you will definitely think twice about breaking big rules ever again. Of that I am certain,” Mommy said as she wiggled the plug around, pushing it further inside me and making me squirm.
“Mommy,” I whined. “Stooooop.”
“Stop is not a safeword,” Daddy reminded me.
I wanted to scream that I knew that, but his reminder was just a way to cement in my mind that I had the power to stop this if it was indeed beyond my limits. I had to admit to myself that it wasn’t, and my pussy was dripping as the plug stretched my ass, creating a constant burn until it was seated all the way inside me.
“Look how pretty your little red bottom is with a plug in it,” Mommy announced, crawling off the bed.
“How's that feel, little one?” Daddy asked as he snaked his hand around my body and gave my sore bottom cheek a squeeze.
“I don’t like it.” It was a little bit of a lie, I was more turned on than I’d been in my entire life, but the embarrassment of it all was a lot to take. I pressed my face into his neck, wishing the bed would open up and swallow me whole.
“You’re not supposed to like it; it’s a punishment. But let’s see if Daddy can’t take your mind off that discomfort for you, shall we?” He gave my butt cheek a vicious squeeze before rolling me on my back. The plug jostled inside of me, putting pressure on parts of my anatomy I’d never felt before. It wasn’t altogether unpleasant, and when Mommy got into bed on the other side of me, both of their hands began to play my body like an instrument they had spent years mastering, I was completely lost in pleasure. My arms were beneath them both, effectively leaving me helpless. I wanted to touch them and play with their bodies, too, but the freedom to just accept what they were offering made my body burn even hotter.
Mommy put her hand on the side of my face and turned my head toward her, taking my mouth in a searing kiss as Daddy used his fingers to stoke the fire in my core.
The pressure built, and I thought it was finally time for them to take me over the edge of bliss, but then his fingers were gone.
“Mommy loves the way you taste, babygirl.” She groaned as she let me go.
“Noooo, please don’t stop. Please, pretty please let me come!” I cried out.
They didn’t answer. But then the roles were reversed, and Daddy was kissing me while Mommy’s fingers tickled my kitty. The torture continued until I was crying in earnest; the pain from the unsatisfied orgasm was unbearable. My entire body felt oversensitized and each touch bordered somewhere between pleasurable and painful.
“Please, Mommy, Daddy, please. I really, really can’t take it anymore,” I begged.
“Aww, baby. You beg so pretty,” Mommy cooed, petting my head before pulling me toward her bare chest. “Come suckle Mommy some more. We’re almost done.”
I nodded and allowed her to guide me to the breast opposite of the one I’d nursed from earlier. Accepting the small comfort, I closed my eyes and sucked until I tasted the milk once again. I didn’t even try to hold back the moan of pleasure. What we were doing was so naughty, so forbidden, but in the moment it felt so, so right.
That was, until Mommy rolled onto her back so that I was on top of her, and hooked my leg in the same move Daddy had done earlier.
I let go of Mommy’s nipple and cried out, “Nooooo.”
“Yes, baby. It’s time we finish this punishment so you can feel all forgiven and we can all move forward. Keep suckling Mommy, little one, but be careful not to bite,” Daddy warned.
Mommy wrapped one arm around me and held tight to the back of one of my knees, holding me open for Daddy to do as he pleased.
