Trained By Her Daddy by Shelly Douglas
Chapter 13
“Well, well, well, look who’s finally up.” He spoke in a stern staccato tone, but his eyes sparkled as he leaned against the frame of the open door.
After twisting my neck to face him, I attempted to roll onto my back. “I’m really tired, John. Can’t I sleep in just a bit more?”
But his gravelly voice immediately stopped me from moving another inch as he walked toward the bed. “Stay on your tummy. I want to examine your bottom and make sure you weren’t bruised from the brush.”
“Really, it’s not necessary.”
His warm hand rested on the base of my spine as his countenance radiated authority. “Be still, young lady. Not another word. You will lie quietly until I say you can move. Understood?”
Tracing the outline of my sensitive globes, John trailed down the seam of my round quivering peach. “I’m happy to report that your bottom is still a vibrant shade of pink, but there aren’t any bruises,” he said, tapping each cheek.
Considering the condition of my bare ass, you’d think my big mouth would’ve remained closed. But true to form, it opened. “I’ll alert the media.”
Thinking the inspection of my backside was complete, I dropped my heated face into the pillow. But then out of the corner of my eye, I spied him open the end table drawer and heard something snap. Of course, I’d lived in his house long enough to know what paraphernalia was stored in that drawer, and the sound of snapping plastic was not a good sign. At all.
“Up on your knees, Lori Hope. I believe my little one needs an attitude adjustment before we meet with Officer Green. Now be a good girl and push those bottom cheeks in the air quickly—because our appointment downtown is in an hour.”
Without another word, I obediently scrambled into position and waited for him to stand behind me.
Gripping my rounded flesh in one palm, he pulled one cheek to the side and tapped a wet fingertip onto my shivering rosette. “I only intended to inspect the outside of your disrespectful bottom this morning. But because of your sarcasm, I think you need a bit more of my attention.”
“W-What are you going to do, Daddy?” I asked, not really wanting to know.
He slapped my rear end before sliding his thick lubricated finger into my tight rosette. “I’m going to put something larger than my finger in between your cheeks this morning, missy. That way, you’ll be sore inside and out while you talk with Officer Green. I want you to feel my chastisement when you tell him the truth.”
It probably wasn’t a good idea to turn and face him. His deep Southern drawl coupled with his hooded eyelids usually caused the hair on my arm to stand straight up. And this time wouldn’t be any different.
“Present this gorgeous bottom. Raise it up and ask me to fuck it. Ask me to fuck my naughty girl in the ass.”
Raising my hips farther up in the air, I planted my hands firmly beside me. “Fuck me, Daddy,” I whimpered.
He slapped my backside. “That’s not going to do it for me, princess. Where should I fuck you?”
I twisted my neck so he could see my face flame with humiliation as I tried to force the words from my mouth he wanted to hear. “In my naughty ass.”
His hand landed on my tender cheeks several times before he palmed and lubricated his ample cock. “You know this will hurt at first, but then you’ll stretch enough for me to fit inside,” he warned, pressing the broad tip of his shaft against my trembling rosette. “Unfortunately, bad girls who have sassy mouths need to learn lessons, so they’ll behave.”
Squirming, I clenched my fists as he slowly inched his wide girth inside my narrow entrance. The size of his hard cock stretched and burned my sensitive skin, and I started to groan. “It hurts too much.”
But instead of retreating, he landed a slap across my rear end. “Bear down and relax your snug little bottom, so I can push all the way in and properly discipline your naughty behind. Now, do as I say, or I’ll stop long enough to give you a solid spankin’!”
Dear God, what was wrong with me? John’s commanding voice made my pussy wet with a raging desire, but it wasn’t enough to relax my tight anal muscles, and we both knew he wasn’t kidding. The man didn’t joke about anything and God did he love to administer a spanking. Was it an odd time to remember that I’d been hoping for someone like him all my life?
“Do you think I’m joking?” His breath was warm as he drawled into my ear. “Because this bottom could be much redder, and I can fuck and spank at the same time.”
Since I’d met John, it had become obvious he had many twisted talents, but it didn’t seem like a good time for a chipper repartee with him. Between his cock nestled halfway inside my backside and his hand spanking my ass, it occurred to me I could have one hell of an orgasm and it would be just enough to take my mind off the pain that his stiff shaft repeatedly driving into my dark canal was causing. Like magic I relaxed, and my muscles involuntarily twitched around his heavy cock.
We’d only known each other for a week, but he knew me better than anyone. He knew everything about anal sex turned me on.
“That’s my bad girl. Take Daddy’s cock in all the way.” His demand was low and breathless as he pushed past my tight ring of muscle and seated himself deep inside my ass. “Beg me, bad girl. Beg me to fuck you in your bottom. My little lady needs to tell me who’s the head of this house.”
I separated my lips to speak, but when he pulled his cock all the way out of my crimped hole and drove it back in, I just couldn’t spit out the words.
“Say it. Say you know who the head of this house is. Tell me you know who’s in charge.”
My voice was raspy, but I managed to force out the words as I lowered my hips to the bed. “You are. You’re in charge.”
“Daddy.” His reminder of how he liked to be addressed rumbled in my ear along with a brisk smack across my rear end. “Get back into position and tell me that my bad girl deserves to be disciplined in this way. Head down, ass up!”
Compliantly, I raised my hips and continued to receive his steady thrusts in and out of my snug hole as he fucked me hard. “I’m waiting…”
“I deserve to be disciplined this way, Daddy,” I hissed, grinding my teeth.
Pinching my swollen clit between his fingers, he knew I was on the verge of a major orgasm. “I know you want to come, Lori Hope. But this type of discipline will be a different experience for you. This is supposed to be a reminder of who’s in charge, isn’t it?”
Gasping from the bolt of electricity that surged through my veins, I hoped his question was rhetorical. But no such luck. He was in the mood to see my face radiate with humiliation, and he wasn’t going to stop until he got what he wanted.
“And what does my bad girl need as a reminder to behave?” He insisted, tweaking my sensitive sweet spot one more time.
“Gahh! A sore ass inside and out.”
“My naughty girl wants to come, doesn’t she? She wants this clit to beat like a bass drum while my cock is nestled inside her ass.”
Between John’s deep penetration, his dirty words and my hot button pressed between his thick fingers, there was no doubt I could come with his cock in my ass. But we both knew I needed permission, which is why my reddened face quickly jutted into the air. “Oh God! You’re turning me on!” I admitted, digging my toes into the mattress, hoping he’d let me orgasm. “Do you want to hear me beg? Fine! I’m begging you. I need to come right now!” Bucking back into him, I embedded his stiff shaft inside my dark tunnel until it could go no further.
“You have permission to come, Lori, but this time, you’re on your own. I’m not going to continue fondling this needy nub of yours, and you may not rub it on the mattress. You’ll need to orgasm merely because my hard cock is in between your cheeks.”
With his consent, I arched my back and hoped to God my greedy pussy had the ability to spasm in the open air. There was no way of knowing for certain if I could achieve an orgasm without stimulating my sweet spot, but after flexing my cunny muscles a few times, the waves of climax soon overcame my body while his broad shaft remained steadfast inside me. Within seconds, my racing heart skipped several beats, and miraculously I came with a vengeance as he held onto me firmly, but neither of us uttered a word.
Unfortunately, the silence was interrupted when I made the mistake of lowering my rear end to the mattress, which resulted in a severe scolding along with a swift swat across my rump. “Don’t you dare lower your hips. We’re not done until I say we are,” he scolded in a raspy voice, pulling his lubricated cock out of my tight hole before pushing all the way back in again. “Now it’s my turn to come. And I’m going to come deep inside your bottom.”
Raising my head to view him in the mirror behind the bed, I nodded once in agreement and lifted my hips as he slowly fucked my crimped rosette. John’s thrusts were deliberate but steady until he filled me completely, grinding his hips against mine while his fingertips gripped my ass.
“You will apologize to Officer Green for your insolence,” he managed through gritted teeth. “And you will look him in the eye when you show remorse for the lie you told.”
With each forceful drive into my ass, I submissively backed into him and clutched the sheets until his throbbing cock stilled, releasing ribbons of thick seed into my quivering anus. Knowing he always wanted to be in control, I decided not to move an inch until he spoke. It seemed he was searching for the right words, and I didn’t want to interrupt him.
“I think I’m the strict Daddy you need, Lori Hope. The Daddy you’ve always needed.”
My bottom cheeks felt like they’d been stung by a nest of bees, my anus had been stretched farther than I’d ever dreamed it could, my pussy thrummed from an intense orgasm, and his words melted my heart. “You’re the Daddy I’ve been waiting for my whole life.”