Page 29 of Mind Games

“You broke my rules. You touched your pussy,andyou lied to me about it,” I said as I traced the tube down her pussy to her asshole.

I pushed the tube into her asshole. It was thin and long, so I began to slide it in and out of her until she clenched her ass.

“Oh, no. You will keep your hole open for me,” I said before I slapped her pussy, ignoring her gasp of pain.

“Oww, but Daddy, it might be that dissociative disorder you mentioned. I don't recall touching myself,” she said in earnest.

My lips twitched with amusement as she tried to pass it off as a loss of time and being unaware of her actions. I grabbed the pump and activated the water flow before I set the anal plug to the side.

“Oh, no,” she whispered as the water began to fill her ass up.

“How many times did you cum, Daisy?” I asked as I picked up the chained nipple clamps.

Her eyes were locked on my hand. In which I held the nipple clamps on. The satisfaction of seeing her bratty bravado dissipate was only the beginning.

She would be a sobbing mess by the time I was done with her.

Chapter 21

Daisy

I was in too deep of a hole to back out now, and I had an idea of where he would put those painful-looking clips. Daddy got home much quicker than I’d expected. I’d cut it close by putting my clothes on and washing up in time. When he began to sniff my fingers like a rabid dog, I’d almost lost it.

“Cum? I was reading and then drawing, but after that, I think I might have fallen asleep,” I said. I swallowed when he began to swing the chain around his pointer finger.

Fuck it. In for a penny, in for a pound.I had no choice but to double down.

Daddy’s eyes darkened, and a malicious smirk appeared on his face.

“I was going to go easy on you had you been honest with Daddy,” he said, reached down and tugged on my nipple.

He was such a liar but it was in my best interest not to call him out on it right now. The sudden pain in my nipple made me suck my breath in, and I saw the black and silver mini clip pinching my nipple. He tugged my other nipple until it hardened and stuck the other clamp on.

I closed my eyes at the pain, but it didn't stop my pussy from reacting to the stimulation. When I felt him pull on them, my eyes flew open, and he placed the chain over my lips. The pain that had begun to dull down intensified.

“Open up,” he said lazily as he continued to tug on the chain.

I quickly opened my mouth, and he placed the silver chain over my open mouth.

“I would advise you not to drop that chain, Daisy,” he said ominously as he tapped the tip of my nose, reminding me of the time he did the same in the basement.

I closed my mouth and teeth over the chain, trying to ignore the tugging sensation on both of my nipples. A muffled moan escaped from my lips as I lifted my head to ease the discomfort. It didn't help that water continued to fill my ass up. Daddy was rummaging in the large bag again, and when he pulled out a short, tasselled whip, I knew I wouldn't last long before I caved.

He sat the damn thing on my stomach as he began to unbutton his shirt. I’d cum twice, but watching Daddy strip out of his clothes made me greedy for a third orgasm. I almost groaned when he began to unbuckle his belt. The bulge in his trousers was unmistakable, but I didn't think he was going to let me cum anytime soon.

“Anything you want to confess to before we start, Daisy?” he said as he began to unzip his trousers.

“I accidentally got some pen marks on the bean bag. Sorry, Daddy,” I said sincerely while keeping an innocent look on my face.

He hesitated at my words before he pulled his trousers down. I gulped when I saw the tip of his cock at the waistband of his white boxers and wondered if I should reconsider my confession. A stomach cramp took my mind off his dick, and I felt myself break out in a cold sweat. I glanced at the blue enema bag and wondered how much water was left.

Daddy picked up the black whip with the million tassels on it. It didn't look like it could do much damage, but it depended on where he hit me with it and how much force he put behind it. He trailed the whip down my body until he reached my pussy. I held my breath, but he didn't strike me.

He was toying with me.

He moved so fast that I didn't see it coming when he whipped my breast.

“Oh, fuck,” I gasped when the whip hit the nipple clamp, but the chain slipped from my mouth and fell out.

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