His hand pressed gently on her lower back. The heat of his palm sizzled her already fraught emotions higher. “Arch your back, babygirl, and open your legs wider. That will make things go easier.”
She did as she was told, bracing for the unknown. Seconds later, she yelped in surprise when his finger traced along the lips of her labia, then sank deep into her core. Her protest morphed to pleasured moans as he slid his finger out, then pushed it back in harder. “My babygirl likes the thought of taking her Daddy’s plug up her tight ass. That’s good, seeing as one day soon you’ll be taking Daddy’s cock in that dark channel.”
His words were so naughty, so dirty. So hot. God, his finger was amazing. He knew exactly where to put pressure to send herpleasure skyrocketing. She whined in protest when she lost his finger, which earned her a solid spank.
“Daddy’s going to take care of you, greedy girl. Be patient.”
He dipped his finger in her slick channel once more, this time running his finger across her taint and tapping her most intimate hole. The shockwave of pleasure it sent through her body was just wrong. How could something so forbidden feel so good? And why was something that felt that good forbidden?
“Reach back and spread your bottom for me.”
He seemed to think that was a perfectly normal request.
It. Was. Not.
“What?” Her voice came out as a squeak. She stared at him, slack jawed, in the mirror.
His lips might be frowning, but his eyes twinkled. “I said, reach back and pull the cheeks of your ass apart. Wide.” He must have read the protest on her face and decided to nip it in the bud. “If you do not mind me, two things are going to happen. I’m going to use the bigger plug like I promised. But when it comes time for your punishment, and you do have a punishment coming, I’m going to spank that pretty bottom hole until it’s red and swollen. Now spread your bottom cheeks for Daddy.”
In the history of hot red faces, none had ever been as hot or red as hers was right then. She could feel it radiating. Humiliation, that should have cooled her desire, flooded her pussy with her juices.
The thought of spreading her bottom so he could see her hole was mortifying. Watching herself in the mirror was even more so. It was also electrifying. And if she didn’t get relief from the desperate, aching need in her pussy soon, she was going to explode.
Reluctantly, she reached behind her and did what he told her to do. Spreading like that stretched her bottom hole, makingit clench and release, once again increasing the mounting need consuming her.
She gasped when his finger, slick with lube, circled her dark hole, coating it thoroughly. She’d never understood anal play when she’d read about it, but she did now. It was so forbidden and dirty, but the sensations were like nothing she’d ever experienced.
When his finger dipped inside her hole, she managed to hold back everything but an “Oh!”
He continued to stretch her hole, adding another, then two more fingers. “All right, Trouble. I’m going to put in your plug. Pull your cheeks as wide apart as you can. Deep breath, then blow out hard.”
The plug was cold and stretched her more and more the further he worked it in. But he didn’t rush, so her body had time to adjust. Just when it reached the point of being too uncomfortable to enjoy, it slid in and seated itself inside her dark channel.
It was the weirdest feeling to have something stuck up her bottom, but it wasn’t uncomfortable.
“That’s my good girl. You took your first plug very well.”
It seemed an odd thing to thank him for, but thank him she did.
“Now, put your forearms back on the counter, and we’ll take care of that unpleasant attitude you had earlier. Keep your legs wide.”
She bent back over the bathroom counter, ready to get her punishment over. She deserved it, and maybe if she took it well, they could get back to fun stuff.
“I want you to keep watching in the mirror so you can see as well as feel what happens to naughty Little girls.”
As he moved to her left side, she changed her mind. All that getting over it mumbo jumbo was a bunch of crazy talk.
“After your punishment, you’re going to sit at the table and list ten things you like about yourself. We’ll take that list to court tomorrow, so you can read them to keep the negative thoughts away.”
She deserved what she had coming to her, but she didn’t look forward to sitting down all day tomorrow with an aching bottom.
Connor took a step back, and she braced. He unfastened his jeans, allowing them and his boxer briefs to slide to the floor.
Wait, what? What was he doing?
“Um, you’re going to spank me with no pants on?”
The smile he gave her sent twinges to her clit. “I said punish, Trouble. I never said spank.”
