Page 33 of Use Me, Daddy

“That’s it, little girl,” he cooed, his thumb caressing my neck, his fingers curling deeper inside me. “Let go. Give yourself to Daddy.”

And then, his thumb drifted backwards, glancing over my bottom hole and my whole body stiffened for the briefest of seconds before he forced it inside me.

The pain, the sensation, the shock, it was all too much.

My body clenched, the orgasm cresting higher until I felt like I might burst from the pleasure. I clung to him, my body shaking, as wave after wave of ecstasy rolled through me, and all the while, he held me steady.

His hand splayed between my legs, one pair of fingers rolling over my clit, another two inside of my pussy and his thumb filling my asshole. The varying sensations were too much, and I broke apart as another orgasm tore through me before I could even think to stop it.

“Please,” I whimpered, not sure what I was asking for, not even sure what was happening, just knowing that it was too much, too intense, but I took it anyway because deep down, a tiny little part of me want to be forced even further.

His fingers continued to work between my thighs, drawing out every last shudder of pleasure, until finally, I slumped against him, utterly spent.

But still, he didn’t stop.

His fingers moved inside me, and his thumb continued to push inside my asshole, pumping in and out and sending sparks of pleasure racing through my body.

I didn’t want to like it.

“I’m not finished with you yet,” he murmured, his voice low and thick with promise. “Not even close.”

It was too much.

I tried to pull away, to escape the overwhelming sensation, but his hand tightened around my throat, keeping me in place.

“No,” he growled, his voice stern, unyielding. “You’re going to take this, baby girl. You’re going to take everything Daddy gives you.”

And then, he leaned down, his breath hot on my ear, his tone a dark, dangerous whisper.

“Because that’s what a good girl does. She takes what Daddy gives her and comes good and hard for him.”

I gasped, the words hitting me like a jolt of electricity, and I came one last time so much harder than all the rest. I couldn’t believe I came so hard, but the truth was that it felt like every single muscle in my body had released a tension that I hadn’t even been aware of.

My clit was swollen, pulsing, and my nipples ached, and my whole body felt like jelly.

I was spent.

Utterly and completely spent.

“You did so well, baby girl,” he whispered, his voice soft and soothing, and I felt his thumb slide out of my ass, his fingers slipping out of my pussy and then with the same hand, he slapped my ass hard enough to sting.

To remind me how he’d forced my surrender.

How he’d played my body like an instrument,

And how he’d made me call him Daddy…

My head was reeling with the implications of what that meant.

“But the next time you come for me, it won’t be my thumb buried deep inside your bright red little ass. It’ll be my cock.”

My pussy clenched down hard.

Fuck.

How was it possible to be so terrified and so aroused at the same time?

I bit my lip, feeling the blush creeping up my cheeks, my stomach twisting with a mixture of embarrassment and anticipation. I couldn’t imagine how it would feel to have him inside me like that, but the thought sent a shiver through me.

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