Page 16 of Mommy Darkest


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“Mommy is very disappointed in your behavior today, Alexis Paige.”

The word “disappointed” lands like a rock in my gut. I shouldn’t care what this woman who tricked me and all but kidnapped me has to say about my behavior. But somehow I do. Perhaps I’m more of a people pleaser than I ever realized, but the thought of disappointing her makes me want to cry even more than the lingering pain from my spanking.

“I’m sorry, Mommy.” I try to put as much of the remorse I’m feeling into my voice, even adding a little tremor that will hopefully win me some points.

“I know you are, little imp.” Her voice drops to a low, soothing tone that immediately unties the knots in my stomach. “But Mommy can’t allow you to speak to me that way. So this needs to be a lesson that sticks.”

“Please don’t spank me again, Mommy!” This time, I don’t have to put any kind of extra effort into sounding pitiful. “I promise I won’t ever cuss at you again!”

“Mommy isn’t going to spank you any more, baby.”

“You aren’t?”

“No. Naughtiness of this magnitude requires an extra-special punishment.”

Horror fills me, pressing against my lungs until I can barely draw in air as she spreads my bottom cheeks with one hand, exposing my most forbidden parts to her gaze. A moment later, something cool and wet splashes against my bottom hole, right before her finger presses against my entrance.

“The next time you are tempted to be anything less than a polite, respectful Little girl, I want you to remember that Mommy has absolutely no qualms about punishing your bottom insideandout.”

I clench my bottom cheeks, doing everything I can to keep her from breaching that place nobody has ever touched before. “Mommy, no!”

But my efforts are in vain. Her finger pushes deep inside me with a burning pain that has me choking back fresh tears.

“The more you fight me, the more this will hurt, Alexis.” Her chest vibrates with a low, wicked laugh that sends a shiver of dread straight up my spine. “Which is absolutely fine by me. I do so enjoy hurting pretty little girls like yourself. But for your own sake, you should at least try to cooperate.”

Squeezing my eyes shut, I try to focus on relaxing my muscles. On letting her in, even though every survival instinct I have is screaming at me to keep her out at all costs. Bit by bit, I’m able to unclench my ass so that her finger moves more easily in and out of my virgin hole.

“Good girl,” she praises in a purring sort of voice that helps me relax even further. “Now that we’ve got you nice and lubed up, Mommy has something very special for her naughty girl.”

Her finger slips from my bottom, and for the first time in several minutes, I’m able to draw an easy breath.

But that relief is short-lived.

Something cool and thick presses against my hole, demanding entrance the same way her finger did. With a quiet sob, I force my body to relax, to allow the foreign object in, even though ithurts.

“Do you know what’s in your pretty bottom right now, Alexis?”

“N-no, Mommy.”

“Mommy’s cock.” Another of those quiet laughs. “Well, one of them, anyway. I’m being nice and using one of my smaller dicks. But the next time I have to punish your bottom this way for any reason, I will be using my punishment cock.”

Punishment cock? Do I even want to know what that is?

Deciding that no, I absolutely donotwant to find out what a punishment cock is, I bite my tongue as she works the dildodeeper into my bottom. But the further the thing gets inside me, the more it hurts.

The more itburns.

“Mommy! Mommy, stop! Something’s wrong!”

“What’s wrong, baby?”

Her voice is dripping with sympathy, but it doesn't ring true. I’m far too distracted by the burning pain inside me to give much thought to what that could mean, though. “It hurts! Take it out, take it out!”

“Oh my!” More of that fake sympathy drips from her words as she works the cock even deeper inside me. “That sounds awful. Does it hurt so very much, baby?”

“Yes!” Fresh tears sting my eyes as the burn grows to an inferno. “Please make it stop, Mommy, please!”

“But then how would my naughty, naughty girl learn her manners?”