Page 111 of Punish Me, Daddy

“I’m sorry I disobeyed you, Daddy,” I murmured.

He tilted my chin up with one hand, looked me right in the eyes.

“I know you are, baby girl. But your punishment isn’t quite over. Not yet,” he warned, and I stiffened in his arms.

“What do you mean?”

“Daddy is going to finish your punishment with his cock, bad girl. Now bend over the bed and spread yourself wide open for me. Daddy wants to see that pretty virgin asshole before he fucks it.”

I froze.

He couldn’t mean that. Sure, he’d punished it with a plug before and threatened to fuck me there, but he wouldn’t actually follow through, right? Yet there was something darkly thrilling about the thought of him enjoying my asshole before he even fucked my pussy.

I shook my head, and he grasped my chin a bit tighter, holding my gaze with his dark orbs and I swallowed hard, nervous that this was really about to happen, that there was nothing I could do to stop it, and that a deep part of me actually was curious what it might feel like.

Would it hurt? Could it feel good? Would I come with his cock deep in my tight little hole?

Nikolai smiled and lifted meoff his lap.

“Now, turn around andbendover. Put your shoulders on the bed. You are going to stay there with your handsholding your ass cheeks open for me, and not move a muscle while Daddy finishes your punishment. Do you understand me, baby girl?”

I nodded.

His fingers tightened on my jaw, just enough to make me wince, but it was enough to remind me who was in control.

“Answer me, bad girl.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered. “I understand.”

He leaned in and kissed my forehead. Then he smiled again and released his grip on my jaw. He gave my ass a little swat, which stung a little bit more than I wanted to admit, and turned me around.

I whimpered as he bent me over the bed and kicked my feet as wide as they would go. A frisson of shame rattled through me at just how exposed my dripping wet pussy was right now. I keened when he grasped my bare bottom cheeks and spread me wide apart.

“Daddy,” I moaned. “Please?—”

“Shhh,” he soothed, his warm hand stroking my lower back. “Don’t worry, bad girl, I’m going to punish your virgin asshole just like I did your naughty little bottom.”

He held my backside open, and I could feel the weight of his stare. Unable to help myself, I squirmed a little, knowing exactly where he was staring.

“So pretty,” he growled. “I can’t wait to fill this tight little hole. Reach back now and hold yourself open for me.”

Humiliation shot through my body like lightning, but I obeyed his order. I took hold of my burning hot, thoroughly punished cheeks and spread them wide.

Then I heard the snap of a bottle opening and felt cool liquid dribble down the cleft of my ass. I mewled and then hissed when he pressed his thumb against my tight ring, the feeling one I had thought never to experience in my life.

“Shhh,” he crooned, his thumb swirling gently, spreading the lube over my sensitive entrance. The rough pad of his finger slid over my tight hole, and I couldn’t help but try to pull away. His other hand gripped my hip, jerking me back so I couldn’t escape him.

A fresh wave of shame washed over me.

Nikolai stroked his thumb over my hole, spreading the slick fluid. My legs shook and I was panting. He pressed again, testing, and this time I couldn’t stop the tiny cry that escaped my throat.

“Daddddyyyy,” I whined, breathless and a little bit scared.

“Just relax,” he murmured, voice soothing, warm. “Let Daddy open you up.”

He stroked his thumb over my sensitive rim of muscle, his other hand keeping my body in place.

I whimpered, but kept my position for him.

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