Page 125 of A Very Naughty Christmas

“Do you still want this out?” he asked, tapping on the plug in my ass and occasionally twisting it.

“Yes,” I moaned as the sensations increased my arousal even more.

“Maybe if you continue to be a good girl, I’ll take it out. Now, it’s time to try our new toy. I’m going to give you ten strokes with it. Let’s see if you can guess what it is. Remember, you have your safe words if you need them.”

“Yes, Sir.”

I wasn’t sure how the cane would feel. I read that it stung, but if done lightly, it could feel amazing. When we got it, we decided to save it for a special night.

Suddenly, I heard a light whoosh in the air, before a slight sting landed across my bottom.

Before I had time to recover, three more strokes were added.

“How does it feel, Chloe?”

Where the implement hit my backside, it burned, but a moment later, that sting turned into sensation of pure pleasure.

“Amazing,” I groaned, wiggling my ass out for more licks with my new toy.

“You want more, my naughty sub?” he asked, as he ran the implement over my heated bottom.

“Please, Sir.”

I could feel my juices coating my inner thighs as my legs began to shake. My muscles were tightening up as I had to take a couple of deep breaths, to hold off my impending orgasm.

“Good girl.”

He laid the last six strokes from the top to the bottom of my ass. Each one felt a bit harder until finally the last one landed with more zip and I curled my toes at the bite of pain. But the stronger the pain was, the greater the pleasure.

“You look stunning right now, dear. Your ass is red from your spanking, with pink lines up and down it. Can you guess what your new toy is?”

“A cane?”

“Correct,” he responded as I heard a thump and then he was kneading my bottom, giving me a break from this delicious torture.

“Thank you, Sir,” I muttered, trying to catch my breath. I felt like any second my pleasure would consume me. All he needed to do was touch my clit and I’d be over the edge.

“Since you took your caning so well, you earned yourself a reward.”

He started to rub my clit with one hand as the other twisted the plug inside of me.

I came, screaming my release. My ass clamped down on the plug that he was thrusting in and out of me as the rest of my muscles shook.

With each flick of my clit, my pleasure spurred on. My vaginal muscles kept trying to clamp down on something, but nothing was there.

When I finished coming, I collapsed on the bed.

“Oh, no. I’m not done with you yet,” Drew said, flipping me over as his body covered mine.

He was completely naked now. His erect cock rubbed over my slick pussy.

“I think your breasts need some attention.”

He bent his head and took one of the hardened peaks into his mouth as his fingers teased my other nipple.

Squeezing, pulling, and flicking one nipple while he licked and bit the other had my arousal building again.

I ground my pelvis against his, wanting to get some attention down there.

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