Page 69 of Brat Baby
Well, I wasn’t expecting that question. My stomach quivers with a sudden surge of nerves. “N-no, Daddy.”
His eyes narrow. “Spread your legs and show me your cunt.”
It takes every bit of self-preservation I have to stop my mouth from falling open. I forgot how filthy this man’s mouth is.
I adjust myself until my ass is on the cold rubber floor, my hands are behind me, holding me up, and my legs are spread wide for the camera.
Unable to bear looking at him while he sees hownotwet I am for this, I stare up at the ceiling and bite my bottom lip. Will he understand that I do want to do this for him? That I’m just scared?
Will I get in trouble for not being wet? Will he end the call? Fuck, I hope not. Maybe I should say something?
“Hmmm, that does look like a dry pussy.” He sighs, disappointment clear in his tone. “So you aren’t actually ready?”
“I’m sorry,” I reply, forcing the words to project, even though I really want to run away. “I’m just nervous. I can do this. I can be good.”
There is a beat of silence. And then another.
“Get the lube and pour it onto the cock you’re going to ride.”
I scramble to my knees, crawl over to the box and find the lube, uncapping it as I knee walk back to the Sybian. Quickly, I pour lube on the tip of the dick piece, watching as it overflows around the top and down the sides.
“Rub it down the cock, you don’t want to have any dry patches. Can’t have you hurting that pretty little cunt before I get to use it again.”
My cheeks burn, but I do as I’m told, discarding the tube on the floor and using both hands to work the lube up and down the shaft. The vertical ribbing feels weird against the palm of my hand, but I don’t let that stop me from getting it good and wet.
When it looks well covered, I look back at the camera.
Xavier raises an eyebrow at me as if to say,Well, get on.
I… oh, okay. Right now.
With my hands still covered in lube, I place them on the front of the leather saddle and throw my leg over the side. Before my knee even hits the ground, the head of the dick is rubbing at the entrance to my pussy, and I gasp as it slides in the smallest amount as I get my knee onto the ground.
I hover there, not sure what to do.
“All the way down.”
Slowly, I lower myself until I’m impaled by the toy. It isn’t as big as any of them, but I definitely feel full right now. Carefully, I rock forward, trying to make it feel more comfortable, and end up pressing my clit into the ribbed section. It doesn’t feel like anything yet, but I know that will change soon.
“Little dove.”
I raise my gaze back to the screen, words completely gone.
“Turn on both switches, but leave them at their lowest settings. You have permission to adjust them to whatever settings you prefer. I’m going to set a timer. For every minute that you stay on the Sybian with at least one of the settings turned on, you’ll receive one reward. You’ll get a bonus five rewards for every orgasm. You can stop at any time. Do you understand?”
I stare at him. I’m going to get rewards? That means he’s going to keep me for a little longer, right? Past the rewards that Hudson has been giving me. “Yes, Daddy.”
Leaning forward, I pull the controller closer and lift the whole thing so it is resting on the front of the saddle. And then I press bothonswitches and adjust the dials until I can feel something.
My clit has alternating pressure against it, but no real vibration, which feels okay but isn’t going to break through my nerves to turn me on. But the internal swirling…
Now I understand what the ribbing was for. It feels like… fuck, I don’t even know, but it isn’t enough. It’s firm, but soft. Everything feels overly wet from the lube, and when it rolls forward, right over my G-spot, fuck, it feels amazing.
I turn the rotate dial up, and like my pelvis is connected to the controller, I start to rock in place. The nerves are almost completely burned off and heat is pooling in my core.
Ready to have a bit more of a vibe going on, I slowly crank up the vibration dial, moving it to the halfway point. Just a little at a time. I am not losing my soul to this toy through my vagina.
The sound changes as the motor speeds up, not quite a hum, and then the pressure sensation turns to vibration as the front of the toy picks up speed.
