Page 107 of Daddy's Little Surprise

“Such a good girl. Daddy is going to go get the ginger.”

She patiently waited for Daddy to return with the ginger. She had never had ginger put up her bottom, but she knew it stung.

“You’re okay. When Daddy tells you to take a deep breath, you take a deep breath and slowly let it out. The ginger isn’t big, but it will sting.”

The anticipation was killing her. She just wanted him to put it in her already so she could get this over with.

“Ready?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Deep breath. Such a good girl, now slowly let it out.”

As she slowly let it out, Daddy started to push the ginger inside her. Before she could stop herself, she felt herself clenching, not wanting to let him slip it in any further.

“Ahh, Little girl. Take another deep breath for Daddy and slowly let it out.”

But Rainey didn’t want to do that. She could already start to feel the little burn from the ginger, and it wasn’t even fully inside her yet.

“Rainey.”

She followed his instructions, trying her hardest not to clench around the ginger.

“Such a good girl,” Daddy said as he tapped it several times.

Whining, she felt herself trying to push it out, but Daddy’s finger kept it in place.

“Naughty girl. You try and push it out when Daddy’s finger isn’t there to hold it in place and you’ll find yourself with it in your bottom for longer.”

Rainey clenched her jaw and forced her body to relax some. She didn’t want it in her longer than it had to be.

“You always have your safe word. If you need to, use it, and Daddy won’t be mad.”

“Okay, Daddy,” she whispered. “Red is my safe word.”

“Good girl. Daddy is going to start the spanking now.”

She took several deep breaths in, trying to regulate her breathing before the spanking started. Why? Rainey honestly couldn’t tell herself the reason why. The ginger was burning even more with every second it was in there.

Spank. Spank.

Yelping, she clenched her bottom and tried to move to the side. It was so much harder than the last spanking she got.

“Stay still.”

Rainey gripped the couch cushion. Her bottom was throbbing as he continued to spank her.

“Daddy!” she yelled. “Please.”

Her toes curled as he changed the area, now hitting her sit spot.

“Please!”

Tears pooled in her eyes.

“You’re doing okay.”

Was she, though? This spanking, along with the ginger, were sending her body on overdrive.

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