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“Is it … a spanking?”

She sounded so hopeful that he laughed. “That’s not a surprise, that’s a standard part of the package, and since I see all the welts are gone from my belt, I don’t have to go easy on you.” He stroked his rough, calloused hand across her ass, and she leaned into the caress.

“But no, I ordered a special surprise for you and it arrived today. Got any guesses?”

It could be nice, or it could be mean. With Sam there was just no way of knowing and the unknown filled her with nervous anticipation. “Is it a new spanking toy maybe?” she asked hesitantly.

“Good guess. Actually … I did order a new implement too, but it’s mean so I think I’ll save it for punishing a bad girl. Any more guesses?”

The thought of a mean new toy shouldn’t have made her gush, but it did. As far as ideas went though, she was tapped. It had to be specifically play-related but that could be almost anything. “No, Daddy. No more guesses.”

“Well, then I guess you’ll just have to wait and find out.” He sat up, moving back on the bed and she took a deep breath, waiting for the games to begin.

Chapter Ten

For a day that had started off having to punish Charlie, it had been a pretty good one. She hadn’t put up a fuss when he’d given her chores to fill her day. Only the ranch work had technically been punishment. The rest was simply a matter of forcing her to catch up with things she’d neglected.

Therewasan ulterior motive there of wanting to limit her time with Vicky, and he intended to continue that. The way Charlie had meekly submitted to the list said a lot, and he had a feeling somewhere deep down she was grateful for an excuse to not be able to spend the whole day with her mother. He had every intention of keeping her on track and the fact that it would leave her less time was a bonus.

But a box he’d ordered a month back had arrived that afternoon and Charlie had been such a good girl in getting everything done that he’d decided to reward herandhimself. He’d prepped everything before she’d come home and now he pulled out the box from under the bed.

“No peeking, Charliegirl,” he warned her. She mumbled something vague in response but when he guided it between her thighs and gently rubbed it back and forth between her slick folds, she suddenly got a lot more interested.

“Oooh! What is that?”

“Still no guesses?” He laughed. “I would have thought you’d be able to tell.”

“Is it a vibrator?”

It was, but not the usual dick-shaped one. This was a special toy, and he was hoping it lived up to its reputation because it hadn’t been cheap. It was curved into a flattened U shape. The smaller part would slide inside of her while the larger bulb would rest directly against her clit. He couldn’t wait to see her reaction.

“Very good. A remote-controlled vibrator to be specific.” That was all the information he was going to give her. He turned it on at the lowest setting and then pressed one side down against her clit, just to give her a taste. It got an immediate reaction from her and he was amused at how she strained against the ropes trying to get more.

It didn’t do any good, and he drew it away from the bundle of nerves to run it down between her soaked folds until it was covered in her juices. “I think you’re going to like this. Now stay still like a good girl.” He patted her ass in a light warning and then he slipped the smaller rounded end inside of her. It went into the slick passage easily and settled against her g-spot. Then he adjusted the other half to rest against her clit.

“Oh, that feels … strange. That’s different.” She wiggled a little, probably trying to see if it would come loose, but the piece inside held the outer part firmly in place.

He turned it on to let her experience the full effect of the dual vibrations working together. The remote had plenty of options that would allow him to drive her crazy and he intended to go through all of them. “Ready to see what it feels like?”

“Yes!” She was obviously excited and raring to go, but the second he turned it on she began to strain and move. “It’s—It’s so… wow. I can barely think.”

“And that’s the lowest setting. Let’s try something a little higher.” He bumped it up a couple of notches. “And Charlie? You’re allowed to comeonce, but after that there are penalties for any unauthorized orgasms. Got me?” He figured he had to give her that much. From everything he read it was going to be beyond intense.

She began mewling and moaning almost immediately which seemed to indicate that the hype wasn’t faked. He sat back to watch her trembling as he changed the settings, going up and down as he listened to all the sounds she was making. Just listening to her had his cock hard and jutting straight up in the air.

He couldn’t resist stroking himself slow and easy while he enjoyed the show, but it ended faster than he’d expected. One more notch on the remote and she shattered with a loud wail of pleasure. He turned it down a few levels, but not off.

“P-please Daddy, too much. T-too sensitive. Turn it off, please.” The words were stammered and full of pleading as she rode out the orgasm and then immediately began to climb towards the next.

“It’s a good thing you got home on time. I decided if you were late, I wasn’t going to let you have this tonight.” No harm in letting her know how close she’d come to missing out.

“I’m going to come, please. I c-can’t stop!” The words were barely out of her mouth when they became true and she whined as a full-body shudder rolled through her.

“Uh-oh. I did warn you, Charlie.” He tsked and made it sound like he was disappointed in her inability to hold back but he was actually pleased. Hell, he was getting more than he could have dreamed of. This toy was going to be perfect for rewardsandpunishment. “I’m going to have to punish you and then we’ll try again.”

He retrieved a thin plastic paddle from the drawer. It was little more than a child’s toy but had a fierce sting. He didn’t turn the vibrator off, but he did turn it down to the lowest setting. There was some curiosity about whether she’d be able to come even while he was spanking her, but mostly he just liked the idea of her fighting the opposing sensations.

With crisp burning slaps he peppered her ass with the paddle. The plastic was clear, so he got to enjoy the sight of her ass turning red as he delivered dozens of spanks. The ropes held her in place, giving her no escape from the sting, but the way her muscles tightened and her body twisted every time he snapped it down soon had another climax on the rise.

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