Page 76 of Use Me, Daddy

I gasped, the sting hitting me in an instant.

He’d slapped me there before, but this was different. Before, he had been just getting my attention. But right now?

He was punishing me.

Aleksei’s fingers were callused and strong, and the pain was sharp and intense, leaving no room for relief. With each blow, I felt myself losing control, my cries filling the room as he relentlessly punished my sensitive pussy. Before long, the flesh between my thighs was burning from each biting slap and I writhed, trying to avoid each blow but somehow managing not to evade a single one.

The stinging sensations built on top of each other until they were almost too much to bear, but still, he didn’t stop.

“Daddy!” I cried out, the word a plea and a prayer. “Please, Daddy! I’m sorry!”

He didn’t stop. If anything, the blows between my thighs came even harder. Faster.

“Beg for me,” he growled, his voice deep and rough with lust. “Beg for me to make you come.”

“Please, Daddy,” I begged, the words coming out in a strangled sob. “Please make me come. Please, Daddy, please.”

He used his fingers to spread my pussy open and then he slapped between the lips, directly on top of my clit and before I could stop myself, I was coming.

“Good girl,” he murmured, his voice soft and soothing as the waves of pleasure rolled over me. “Let Daddy take care of you.”

My body shuddered and shook, the orgasm taking hold and leaving me gasping and crying out for him. He slid a finger between my folds and thrust it inside me, his thumb rubbing circles over my clit. I arched, my hands and ankles straining against the ropes as I screamed, my eyes rolling back in my head as wave of wave of burning heat crashed over me.

As I came down from the high, he continued stroking me, his fingers working their magic and pulling every last shudder from my exhausted body. I collapsed, the ropes biting into my wrists and ankles as the final waves of pleasure ebbed away.

Then he spread me open with his fingers once more and put the final clamp directly on my over-sensitized clit.

I screamed, the pain and pleasure blending together in a white-hot inferno that threatened to consume me. He tightened the clamp, his eyes fixed on mine, daring me to break.

And then, he switched it on.

It started to vibrate.

Like really fucking vibrate.

My eyes nearly rolled back in my head as he leaned over me and kissed the top of my forehead.

“Now, Daddy is going to go make a few calls and you’re going to lie here and wait for me. You may come if you like, or don’t, but either way, when I come back, I’m going to finish your punishment with my cock.”

I didn’t know what to say, so I just nodded, and Aleksei rose, leaving the room and me to lie there, my thighs spread, the vibrator on my clit, and the pain of the clamps still throbbing through me.

My eyes squeezed shut, the tension coiling within me as the vibrations pulsed through my clit. I tugged at the ropes, desperate for relief, but there was none to be had. All I could do was surrender, my body betraying me as the pleasure built.

And then the vibrations got stronger.

Fuck.

I gasped, arching off the bed, the ropes digging into my wrists as the pleasure and pain collided. I was so close, the need coiling inside me, begging for release. I couldn’t take it, the intensity overwhelming me, the sensations coursing through me.

And then, suddenly, the vibrations stopped. Then started again. Then stopped. Over and over again until I was mindless with pleasure.

I collapsed against the mattress, breathing hard, my skin slick with sweat. My whole body trembled, the need still coursing through me, unfulfilled.

What was he doing?

Was he really going to leave me like this?

As the moments passed, the silence stretching around me, I grew restless. My muscles ached from the tension, my pulse racing, the desire building inside me until I couldn’t stand it.

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