Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
The fact that he was making her voice her own submission made her arousal shoot even higher. Did she want to find out what it would feel like to have her pussy spanked? She kind of did, but on the other hand, she was scared. “Restrain me, please, Daddy,” she murmured, the verbal request sending a shiver down her spine and adding to the wetness between her legs.
He wasn’t even touching her directly and she thought she could come. Realizing people actually participated in age play was one thing. Finding out it drove her arousal through the roof was another.
Yeah, she could get used to this.
Daddy bent her knees and restrained them just like he had yesterday, though she thought he might have forced them a bit wider and higher. “I’m going to take your temperature first, Baby girl.”
She swallowed. She’d known this might happen. He’d told her he intended to check her temperature every night when they got home. She’d sort of blocked that out, but it was real.
While he prepared the thick thermometer, rubbing lube on it, she trembled with anticipation. The truth was she’d enjoyed him examining her bottom, and she was looking forward to it, which made her face heat.
Daddy glanced at her. “Your pussy is so wet and dripping down to your bottom I probably don’t even need this lube, but it’s better to be safe.” Holding the thermometer in one hand, he reached with the other to add lube to her tight hole.
Aria moaned. Just the feel of him touching her rosette made her crave more.
“No need to be embarrassed, Giggles. I already know you enjoyed having Daddy’s finger inside your rectum yesterday. It’s not unusual for Little girls to like having all their holes penetrated.” He kept tapping the puckered hole, not penetrating her.
“Daddy…” She heard the begging in her tone and pursed her lips. Why was he hesitating?
“That’s my good girl. The anticipation is half of the experience. Are you ready for me to press my finger into your bottom and get it all lubed?”
Her heated cheeks grew ten times hotter, and she nodded.
“Are you sure you’re ready?” He was teasing her now. It was like a form of foreplay that was driving her so close to the edge of orgasm.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Yes what, Baby girl?”
She blew out a breath and blurted, “Please examine my naughty bottom, Daddy.”
He slid his finger in as deep as he could at the same time he used his thumb to rub her clit.
Aria came so hard her entire body clenched. She gasped, shocked by how fast it had happened. Her tight hole gripped Daddy’s finger tightly, and her clit throbbed against his thumb.
When she finally started to come down from the strong orgasm, Daddy slid the thermometer into her bottom and held it there. “I don’t think you’re going to lose any magnets in the evenings by arguing with Daddy about having your bottom cared for, are you, Giggles?”
She swallowed and shook her head, embarrassed. “No, Daddy,” she whispered. There would be no sense pretending she didn’t enjoy every moment of this type of submission. She would never fool him.
After an eternity, Daddy eased the thick rod out of her bottom and looked at the side. “No fever tonight.”
She wasn’t sure if she was relieved or disappointed. The cold medicine he’d put in her last night had kept her squirming for a long time.
“Don’t worry, Little girl. Daddy is still going to fill that hole.” He patted her pussy before cleaning the thermometer and his fingers.
What is he going to fill my bottom with? She held her breath as she watched, not blinking when he removed a strange object from the changing table drawer. It was pink, rubber, and about eight inches long. It had a series of pink balls that grew increasingly larger until they reached the end—a flat disk about two inches wide with a hoop on the end.
“Have you ever seen one of these, Aria?”
She shook her head and clenched her bottom.
“It’s called anal beads. They’re flexible.” He showed her by bending all the sections between the balls. “It will feel really nice up inside your bottom while we eat dinner.”
She was uncertain about this toy as she watched him pour lube all over it and rub it around each ball.
Daddy pressed down on her pelvis with one hand while he lined the first bead up with her tight opening. “Try not to clench your bottom, Little girl.”
She started panting and squeezed her eyes closed as the first ball popped into her. A moment later, the second ball entered her. It didn’t hurt. It felt kind of good. After the third bead slid in, he removed that one and reinserted it, teasing her tight ring of muscles.
Aria lost count of the beads as he continued, pushing them in and out so many times that she had no idea how far the toy was inside her until he said, “Last one, Baby girl. This one will make you feel full. Don’t fight it.”