Page 5 of I Can't Believe He Spanked Me! (Kari's Lessons 1)

My breath was coming in short bursts now. I knew I was crying, but beyond that the noises I was making sounded alien to me. My ass was raw, it felt like it was glowing. But the intensity of the pain was matched by a desperate aching need.

“Almost there sweetheart.” Max’s voice was smooth as silk, almost tender. As he spoke his finger returned. Sliding between my lips once more, but this time grazing my clit with the slightest touch.

That touch was... amazing. I cried out with need and rolled my hips upwards looking for more. Trying to force myself against his hand.

SMACK

I ignore the stinging pain in my ass and humped the air. Desperate for more stimulation. I had given up trying to maintain any kind of dignity. I was beyond humiliation and embarrassment. I just needed his touch.

When he returned I felt two fingers parting me and a third exploring the entrance to my virgin cunt. He toyed with me using the lightest of touches, never giving me quite what I needed.

I trembled beneath him and cried. It wasn’t the pain any more it was my need. I could endure the pain. I would endure it to make Daddy proud, but I needed more.

SMACK

“Puh... uh... Puh-lease.” I sobbed. My breath sounded ragged and wretched. I felt like a wreck but I didn’t care. I just needed to come.

“You know what I need to hear don’t you? You know how you need to ask.”

I nodded and sniffed. My eyes and nose were streaming. My defenses were completely gone. Shredded by the needs of my hungry teenage body.

“Y...yes. Yes D...daddy.” I was giving in, admitting defeat. But as soon as I said that word out loud I felt a hot ball of pleasure growing in my belly. It felt good and right to think of him like that.

It was what had been missing in my life. Someone who actually cared about me enough to do something about my behavior.

“I’m sorry Daddy. I’m so sorry. But please... I need to... I need to...”

SMACK

SMACK

I cried out and sobbed against his legs. My ass was just one big mass of pain now.

“Please Daddy, make me come. I need to come so much. Please Daddy.”

“Of course you can.” He stroked my ass as he talked to me, each touch felt like sandpaper against my raw skin. “You were such a brave girl, you’ve earned this.”

The knot of pleasure in my tummy was joined by a sense of pride at his compliment and then I was cooing with pleasure as I felt his fingers once again slide between my lips.

He parted me and began circling my clit with a single fingertip. I groaned and began to raise my hips in time with his movements, trying to meet him and tease more pressure out of his touch.

“Heh. Someone is eager. And you’re so very wet.”

“Yes Daddy. I’m so wet for you. I want it so bad. Please make me come Daddy.”

My voice was perhaps a little too childish and petulant as I milked it for all it was worth, but Max didn’t seem to mind. He didn’t seem to mind at all. I think I’d been too caught up in my own needs to notice how hard he was. His cock, jutting into my ribcage, was like an iron bar. An awareness of the effect I was having on him, created another rush of pride.

At first I resisted the finger he tried to force inside me. But I was so wet and well lubricate it was impossible. I felt myself stretch to accommodate him and soon he was able to slide his finger in and out of me in time with the rubbing of my clit.

This was enough to push me over the edge. I had had orgasms before but nothing like this. This was something else. I felt it in my whole body. My muscles tensing and then being flooded with warm gooey ecstasy as that knot in my stomach unraveled and sent tendrils of pleasure worming their way through my young body.

As it passed I felt myself trembling uncontrollably. My breath coming in irregular gasps of air as I tried to regain control of my own body. That was... that was... Oh God that was sensational.

He wasn’t finished yet though. His hand remained firm against my pussy as I rode out several little waves of post-orgasm tremors. And once I was still he started again. His fingers flat against me, applying pressure in a smooth and constant circling motion.

I was still sensitive but the motion felt so good. Too good, within seconds I found my body being rocked by another orgasm. Not as powerful as the first, but more raw and intense. I could feel the aches in my body now, the dull throbbing pain in my poor ass and these sensations mingled with the jagged waves of pleasure that rocked my body.

By the time he was done I was a mess. Everything was sore and my body ached, but I felt like I was wrapped in a cocoon of bliss. Daddy pulled me up and turned me around. Allowing me to curl up in his lap and cling to him.

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