The cold wet thing pushes even deeper inside me, stretching me wide with a burning pinch not unlike when Daddy had his cock inside me. Only there’s something even more humiliatingabout it, whether it’s because so many people are watching this time or because it’s not Daddy’s cock but rather a giant vegetable being shoved in my ass, I’m not sure. Probably some combination of the two.
What Idoknow is that it hurts like hell and I am wishing with everything I have that I hadn’t run. Or at least if I had, that I hadn’t cussed at him when he’d caught me. Especially since I’d known all along hewouldcatch me, so it’s not like it should have come as a surprise.
“You were a very naughty little kitten,” Daddy lectures in that too-sweet voice he sometimes uses as he works the ginger into my bottom. “Running from Daddy. Using naughty words. Calling meEvander.” There’s a note of disgust in his voice that makes it seem as though somehow using his actual name is the worst of my sins. “You have earned every second of this punishment, little girl.”
The deeper the ginger goes, the worse the burning gets. Until, after a few minutes, it feels as though my bottom hole has been completely set on fire from the inside. “Daddy! Daddy it burns! Something’s wrong, take it out!”
“Yes, kitten. That’s the ginger. Like I said, your bottom is going to be sore insideandout. This is for the inside.”
A sharp swat lands on my exposed ass, and I cry out in shock as the pain radiates across my skin. Instinctively, I clench my muscles in response, as if that will somehow protect me from my Daddy’s hard hand.
It’s then that I realize something horrible. Clenching my bottom causes my poor hole to squeeze the ginger. Which makes the burningso much worse.
Tears well in my eyes, slipping down my cheeks as I shake my head. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I’ll never be naughty again, Daddy!”
I’ve stopped caring that Uncle Jasper and Juliet are watching, probably enjoying every moment of my distress. Or that I’m making a scene in front of everyone. All I care about is ending this torment, and I’m prepared to humiliate myself any way I need to in order to stop my punishment.
But nothing works. Daddy’s hand continues peppering my bottom with hard, painful swats and no matter how hard I try not to, my muscles flex with each one. So that by the time he ends my spanking with two hard swats to the tops of my thighs, I’m a sobbing, snotty, incoherent mess.
“Poor naughty little baby,” Daddy coos as the tip of his cock presses against my bare pussy.
My bare, slick, dripping wet pussy.
What the hell iswrongwith me? Am I really enjoying being hurt and humiliated this way? Or is this just some weird biological response I can’t begin to understand?
Whatever it is, at least it eases the way for his thick cock as he pushes inside me, stretching me open around him as I sniffle and whimper pitifully. Until he finally settles inside me with a low moan.
“Fuck, kitten. You feel even better than I remembered.”
Pride wells in my chest as he flexes his hips, fucking me with short, shallow strokes. I know I don’t really have any control over how my vagina feels to someone, but some part of me is simply pleased to have made him happy.
As my crying ebbs, the noises around me start to creep in on my consciousness. And I realize Lucas is no longer holding me down. So I lift my head, looking around the table.
At my “family”.
Every one of them is engaged in some act of pleasure as my Daddy fucks me. All of my Uncles are balls deep in their Little girls, while Auntie Cat sits with her legs splayed, her eyes locked on my face as her glistening fingers stroke her swollen clit.
A large, tattooed hand comes to rest on the table beside mine, his thumb linking with my pinkie as he fucks me harder, faster. “You see that, kitten? It's all for you. They’re all going to come to the sound of you screaming for Daddy. This is how we become a family.”
Maybe I’m more messed up than I ever knew because that almost sounds sweet. After all, every family needs their traditions, right?
And despite the burning of the ginger in my ass, despite the humiliation of having been bent over and spanked like a naughty Little girl in front of everyone, every stroke of my Daddy’s cock inside me stokes another fire. One that has me pressing back against him, desperate for him to hit just the right place inside me to make me shatter.
“That’s my good little kitten,” he murmurs in my ear as his other hand slides between my hips and the table, unerringly finding that swollen little nub as he fills me again. “Taking all of Daddy’s cock for the first time while our family watches. Now you’re gonna come for me, baby. You’re going to let them all see how fucking beautiful you are when you come all over your Daddy’s cock.”
Neither of the men I’d been with before this ever spoke to me this way. They were sweet, gentle lovers, and if you’d asked me before I came to the island, I would have told you they were exactly what I was looking for in a man.
Now I know better.
Because now I know that my body doesn’t respond to sweet. It responds tothis. To harsh punishments and filthy words whispered in my ears while my Daddy splits me open with his thick cock in front of people I barely know. It responds so fucking well that when I do shatter, my screams echo off the walls of the dining hall and by the time Daddy slams into meone final time, filling me with his cum, I’m just barely aware of what’s happening around me.
Too weak to fight, too empty to truly understand the implications when Uncle Gideon lifts a finger to my mouth and tells me in a low, almost sweet tone, to “Open”.
My lips part of their own accord, and the taste of something salty and almost spicy fills my mouth. It takes me a moment to recognize part of the taste and my heart slams against my rib cage at the implication.
More alert now, I watch as Uncle Max swipes his finger between Victoria’s pussy lips, gathering the evidence of their lovemaking on the soaked digit and holding it up to my mouth just like Uncle Gideon did.
And even knowing now what I’m accepting, I open my mouth, and let him in.
