Page 69 of Bet On Me, Daddy

Pushing aside those violent thoughts, he pressed the tip of the ginger to her exposed bottom hole. Ruby whimpered, and the sadist in him crowed with triumph.

“Does it hurt, baby?”

“No. I’m fine.”

Little liar. Chuckling softly, he pushed the ginger in deeper, forcing her bottom to open for the delightful little torture device. “Give it a minute. It will.”

More of those lovely noises escaped as he worked the ginger into her bottom, until it settled in at the notch he’d made, just like with a regular plug. “You can let go now, Ruby Red.”

“It burns,” she whined as she released her hold on her ass cheeks. “I don’t like it.”

“That’s too bad. Because it’s going to burn a lot more by the time we’re done, little girl.”

Ruby

Fuck,fuck,fuck.

She’d greatly underestimated how badly the ginger would burn. Oh, she’d heard all about it, read plenty of stories. But nothing had quite prepared her for the reality of having her asshole set on fire from the inside.

And the worst part was, her body’s instinctive response to that burning sensation was to clench around the offending item. Which only served to make the pain worse.

It was misery.

It was punishment.

It was euphoria.

Because even as the burn in her ass grew, so did her need. Until she was fighting the urge to spread her legs even further and beg him to fuck her.

“All right, naughty girl,” he said as he settled on the edge of the bed. “Over Daddy’s knee you go.”

Shit. She’d completely forgotten she still had a spanking coming.

“Daddy, please! I learned my lesson, I swear.” She didn’t even care that she was pleading, begging for mercy. The fire inside her ass had become an inferno, burning away whatever dignity she had. “I’m sorry! I’ll tell everyone not to call you Bex, I promise.”

“I am very pleased to hear that. But you haven’t been punished for that, yet.”

“What the hell do you call shoving this vegetable from hell in my ass, then?”

“A punishment, yes.” His low laughter met her ears as he patted his thigh, a clear instruction for her to come drape herself over his lap for her spanking. “But that is to teach you what happens to little girls who speak in rude, disrespectful ways when they are already in trouble. Come here, Ruby.”

It took every bit of courage she had to push herself up from the bed and shuffle around to where he was seated. A momentlater, she found herself face down again, only this time she was draped over one muscular thigh with her bare ass in the perfect position for a spanking.

“As I said, the ginger is for how you spoke to me after I told you I was going to punish you. The spanking you’re about to get is what you would have gotten for Lottie calling me ‘Bex’, if you’d been a good girl and accepted your punishment gracefully. I want you to think about that while you’re getting your naughty bottom spanked.”

She was definitely thinking about it and she wasdefinitelyregretting her choice to push him so hard. “Yes, Daddy.”

“There’s my good girl.” His voice lost that hard edge as he ran a hand over her hair. “Let’s see if we can keep her around for a bit, yeah?”

“I’ll try.”

“That’s all I’ll ever ask of you, baby. Now brace yourself, because this is going to hurt.”

Holy fuck, he wasn’t joking. As soon as the words left his mouth, pain exploded across her right cheek, and she realized with a sudden horror that he’d actually been holding back when he’d punished her at the club.

And he didn’t give her any time to adjust to the sudden onslaught, either. He spanked fast and hard, lighting her ass on fire as she wiggled and squirmed over his lap. To make matters worse, with every swat her muscles instinctively clenched, reigniting the fire from the ginger over and over.

“Oh! Beckett, please! I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I’ll be good, I swear!”

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