I leave her onesie unbuttoned and wash my hands, then grab the lube and nudge her back into the bedroom. “Lie down on top of your diaper. Knees bent and feet on the mattress.”
Brynn sighs but obeys, exposing her bare, pink pussy to me. My cock twitches, and I fight the urge to crawl between her thighs so I can start the day with my favorite meal.
Instead, I raise my focus to her face and meet her gaze. “Why are you being punished?”
“Because I should have told you I didn’t like that yucky toothpaste, and I didn’t.”
Nodding, I drizzle some lube on my first two fingers and reach for her ankles with my other hand. When I have both of them held together, I raise her feet until her legs extend and her entire ass and pussy are on display for me.
She squeezes her eyes closed, and I can’t help but smirk. My girl uses the toilet in front of me, yet she gets embarrassed when I plug her asshole. It’s adorable.
Gently, I press my fingers in, moving slowly at first. Brynn’s not a stranger to me playing with her ass, so it doesn’t take long before I’m able to pump in and out of her tight hole. When she’s relaxed enough, I pull my hand away and reach for the metal plug that has a light pink gem at the end. It’s not the biggest one we have, but it’s still going to make her feel full and squirmy during breakfast.
“Take a breath, sweet girl.”
She does, and when she lets it out, I push the plug in, loving the little moan she lets out. This might be her punishment, but it’s fucking torture for my dick.
After lowering her onto the mattress so she’s in the same position she was in a second ago, I study her to make sure she’s okay while I use a wipe to clean my hands.
“That’s my girl,” I praise, leaning over her and kissing her forehead.
Using the hand I held her ankles with, I reach between her thighs and run my index finger over the slit of her soaked pussy. “From now on,” I keep my eyes on hers and thrust into her pretty little cunt, “When something is bothering you, you’re going to tell Daddy. Aren’t you?”
She whimpers and arches her chest as the pads of my fingers stroke that sensitive spot inside her. It never takes her long when I play with her like this, and this morning is no different. My sweet girl is already close to the edge.
I can feel the curve of the plug pressing against the walls of her pussy, making it that much tighter for my fingers, but I still add a third.“Aren’t you?”
“Yes!” she cries out, and as soon as she does, her legs start to tremble.
Without warning, I pull my hand away. Brynn cries out, shaking her head. “Noooo.”
Smirking at her, I grab the front of her diaper and pull it between her legs, fastening it into place. “You didn’t think you were actually going to get to come during a punishment, did you?”
Brynn
Sometimes,he is the meanest Daddy ever.
This should be considered abuse.
Death by edging.
How mean.
Deep down, I knew it was coming. He’s never allowed me to have an orgasm when I’m in trouble. Afterward, yes. I know he’ll make up for it later… but I need to comenow.
“I’m going to wash my hands. While I’m in there, don’t you dare think about touching your needy pussy. Not even through your diaper.” He kisses me gently, like he didn’t just put the nail in the coffin, and then stalks off toward the bathroom.
Well, that sucks.
3
WOLF AND LUCY
Four days later…
Wolf
It’s hard to hate Christmas when my wife loves it so damn much, but if I keep finding glitter in my beard, I might have to put my foot down. Good God. How is it that no matter how much vacuuming, sweeping, and dusting I do, that shit just keeps popping up everywhere? And I know I’m not the only one who feels this way. Ash actually tried to implement a no-glitter rule in their house this year. The next morning, he woke up to find his shampoo filled with it. I hope like hell Kylie didn’t sit comfortably for a few days. That Little girl is a brat.
