Unlike Danny, her little dove seemingly had no qualms about being plugged. She practically bounced over to Addison’s desk, where she promptly bent and placed her arms on the solid wood, presenting her round, plump bottom for her Mommy.
Adorable. Fuckingadorable.
Flipping Kylie’s skirt up, Addison tugged her panties down to mid-thigh, stepping back to admire the sight of her babygirl, bent over and waiting for a plug. “My pretty, pretty girl. Since you were on time and you aren’t making a fuss, Mommy’s going to let you choose your plug.”
She laid out the five plugs she’d purchased from the gift shop the night before. Three were rather small, barely larger than Addison’s finger, but two of them were a bit wider than that.
“Oh, this one!” Kylie tapped on one of the larger plugs, the one withGood Girlprinted on the base.
“You’re sure, baby? We can use a smaller one if you want.”
“No, Mommy. Um, I really like butt stuff so I wear plugs on my own a lot. I’m used to it.”
“Aren’t you just full of surprises,” Addison said with a chuckle as she picked up the chosen package and opened it. “But from now on, nothing goes in any of your holes without Mommy’s permission. Understood?”
Glancing over her shoulder, Kylie smirked up at her, calculating mischief dancing in the dark brown of her eyes. “What about food?”
“I’m sorry?”
“You said nothing goes inanyof my holes without your permission. Does that include food? Food goes in my mouth hole.”
“Sassy Little girl.” But she couldn’t help but laugh. “Food and water are the exception.”
Picking up the bottle of lube she’d brought along for her Little ones, she flipped open the lid with one hand while she used her other to spread her babygirl’s cheeks. Despite her experience, Kylie immediately stiffened.
“Shh, baby. Relax your bottom for Mommy. This is supposed to be for fun, and I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Y-yes, Mommy. Sorry.” Kylie let out a shaky laugh as her bottom slowly unclenched. “I don’t know why I’m so nervous all of a sudden.”
“It’s different having someone else touch you here.” Addison applied a liberal amount of lube to her girl’s bottom hole and set the bottle aside. “But this is where trust comes into play.”
“Trust?” Kylie’s voice pitched up as Addison rubbed the tip of her finger over her hole, encouraging her to relax, to open up.
“Yes, baby. Do you trust Mommy not to hurt you?”
Almost immediately, Kylie relaxed even further. “Yes, Mommy.”
“Good girl.” When her girl was nice and loose, Addison pushed a finger inside her. “You’re being so brave for me, little dove. How does it feel having Mommy inside your bottom?”
“Um, full. But… nice.”
She worked her babygirl’s hole with one finger, then two, until she was certain she could put the plug in without harming her. Picking up the chosen plug, she pressed it against Kylie’sentrance, watching as the poor little hole went white as it was stretched open. Kylie’s soft whimpers filled the room, but she didn’t protest or call her safe word, so Addison moved forward.
“You’re almost there, baby. And you’re being such a big girl for Mommy, taking this nice fat plug in your bottom. I can’t wait to watch you taking my cock someday.”
“Y-yes, Mommy.” Kylie gasped as the plug slid home, and Addison grinned at the sight of her sweet Little girl bent over her desk, breathing heavily withGood Girlstamped across her bottom hole.
“Come here, baby.”
Pulling Kylie up into her arms, Addison rewarded her with a long, slow kiss. The kind that aroused even as it comforted, and by the time they pulled apart, her entire body was tingling with the need to claim her babygirl.
But they both had a class to get to, so she forced herself to step back. “I’m going to go wash my hands, and then I’ll see you in class. I expect you to be on your best behavior today, Kylie Anne, or I’ll assume that plug isn’t large enough to keep your attention and I’ll go buy a new one just for you.”
Color bloomed on her babygirl’s cheeks. “Yes, Mommy.”
“Good girl. Get to class.”
Bending down to tug her panties up again, Kylie grabbed her things and hurried from the office. Addison detoured to the bathroom to wash her hands before grabbing her own laptop bag and lesson plans for the day. Picking up her phone from the desk, she frowned down at the blank screen.
