Page 70 of Daddy's Heart

“Can’t you just spank me?” She offered with a flirtatious smile.

He huffed. “I could…but I doubt you’d learn this lesson as effectively.” He pointed to her dress. “Undress, Sammy. Don’t make me repeat myself.”

She scrunched up her lips in a familiar pout, but yanked the material over her head and tossed it on the bed. Not needing any more instruction, she reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts bounce free of the restrictive cups. Panties were next, rolled slowly over her hips and down to her ankles before she kicked them away.

“Good. Now put your nose in this corner with your hands folded on top of your head. I need to get a few things. I want you to wait for me right here.” He moved out of the way and gestured for her to step forward.

With her nose pressed firmly in the corner, she put her hands on her head as instructed. He took a moment to soak up the vision before him. Her back muscles were taut, and her plump ass was soft. Another time, he would caress her curves, pat her, and watch the sweetness of her bounty bounce. But this wasn’t that time. This was a punishment…for her. He wasn’t going to be denied.

Leaving her to her thoughts, he went to his closet and retrieved the new toys he’d purchased. She hadn’t seen the new vibrator yet.

He ripped through the packaging and placed the vibrator on the nightstand. Next to it, he put the plug and lubricant.

“Daddy?” she prompted from the corner.

“Turn back around, Sammy. Don’t add to it by disobeying me now,” he warned when his gaze locked on hers. Peaking over her shoulder wasn’t facing the corner like he’d ordered.

“You have a butt plug there.” Her voice sounded muffled from being stuffed in the corner.

“Yes, I do,” he confirmed, gathering up the packaging from the vibrator and tossing it in the garbage can beside his nightstand.

“I—I don’t like butt plugs.”

He grinned at her back.

“It won’t stay in long. Just long enough to prep your ass for Daddy’s cock.” He crossed his arms over his broad chest. He wasn’t quite ready to let her out of the corner.

Her shoulders slumped, and her head fell forward.

“I really don’t like that,” she muttered.

“Oh, you’ll hate it,” he promised. It wasn’t going to hurt; she wouldn’t hate that part. But she would be in a miserable sorry state by the time he was finished with her.

“I’m really sorry,” she whispered.

“I know you are, baby.” He placed his hands on her shoulders. “This isn’t about making you sorry, it’s about correcting you and giving you a consequence, so you learn not to do it again.”

She sighed, resolved to take her punishment.

“Good girl. You can drop your hands, but I want you to go over to the bed, bend over, and pull your ass cheeks apart real wide for me.” He patted her bottom and shifted his stance to let her pass.

She cast him a sad glance on her way to the bed, and she dragged her feet across the carpeting until she got there. He pinched his lips together to keep from laughing when she plopped herself over the end of the bed.

“Open your ass cheeks,” he directed when she seemed unlikely to continue on her own.

With a mortified groan, her hands flung back to her cheeks, and she gripped them, pulling them open.

Her tight ring peeked at him, ready for the punishment to begin.

Ryder picked up the small bottle of lubricant and poured a generous amount on her asshole.

“Clenching won’t help, little girl,” he warned as her body tensed. He put a dollop on his fingertip and massaged the tight muscle until she relaxed enough for him to slip inside.

“I don’t like this,” she whispered.

“You loved it when I had my finger in your ass and my cock in your pussy,” he pointed out to the back of her head.

“That was different.”

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