He stroked her cheek with his thumb. “Open,” he ordered in his low voice.
She opened her mouth, and his cock slid past her lips and along her tongue.
“Mmmm. That’s my good little girl.” He stroked the back of her neck and rubbed her shoulders. It was sensuous, but also comforting. He could almost make her believe that being restrained with a very large cock in her mouth was a lovely position to find herself in.
“Yes,” the commander murmured. “Suck hard.” He cupped the back of her head, pushing deeper. “That’s Daddy’s dirty little girl. Mmm.”
She wasn’t sure why she liked the way he was talking to her, but she did. A resounding throb had started in her pussy, and her hips were moving wantonly.
“Slow and easy. Just like that,” the commander groaned. “Mmm. Drink up, baby girl.”
The thick jets filled her mouth, and she swallowed the way Evston had taught her to, and that seemed to make him moan louder.
When he finally pulled out, he leaned down and kissed her temple.
“Who taught her to suck cock like that?”
“I did, of course,” Evston said.
“Glad to hear it. That’s a pretty big piece of ginger.”
“Not as big as you. Open her up.”
A moment later, strong hands spread her bottom cheeks. She groaned softly.
“She likes it.”
“She does. Though she won’t enjoy this part very much,” Evston said. “Relax, pet. I’m going to put a finger of ginger inside you.”
“Why?” she demanded.
“To help you feel submissive and more fully punished.”
“I don’t want to feel that!”
“I know,” Evston said with a low chuckle. “All the more reason to use it.”
The pressure of the little rod of ginger finally made her tiny ring give way. She exhaled slowly. It was actually enjoyable to have things in that tight space when she was being stimulated sexually. Her orgasm had certainly been amazing when both of them had been inside her at the same time.
Her lids popped open at the slow and intense burning and stinging that had started. “Dead realms! What’s—something’s wrong.”
“Don’t clench,” Rocurt said.
“I can’t help it!” she wailed. “Ow. Take it out!”
“Calm down, pet,” Evston said, massaging her buttocks. “Having a bottom full of ginger during a long and thorough spanking will make it easier to sink into submission.”
She wiggled frantically and started to push the ginger out.
A crack on her bottom made her freeze. “It stays in place until I remove it,” Evston said firmly, pressing it back into its original position. “Let me hear your acceptance, pet. Say, ‘yes, Master.’”
“Please,” she said huskily. “Ev, please! It stings so much!”
“Not an acceptable answer.” Several hard swaps thudded against her backside, stealing her breath.
“What do you say?”
“Yes, Master,” she said, her voice barely audible.
