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He opened the case holding the anal plug and lube applicator.

“Daddy! Don’t you think I’ve been punished enough?”

“No.”

“I don’t like that word,” she grumbled as he grabbed the tube of lube.

Parting her ass cheeks, he got her ready for the plug with his fingers after he’d spread the lube around. Slowly, he pushed her naughty girl plug into her ass.

“That’s a good girl. Now, Daddy wants you to kneel by the bed and bend over while you think about what you did.”

He helped her kneel next to the bed, pressing on her back until she bent over so her chest rested on the mattress and her ass was on display.

Gorgeous.

“Spread your legs, baby. That’s it. Good girl.” He moved to an armchair across the room, so he could stare at her.

He didn’t want her standing in the corner because of her low blood pressure. Although she seemed to be feeling better now that he’d taken over making sure she ate and drank more.

Satisfaction filled him as he stared at that pink ass with a plug peeking out.

She was his.

All his.

And she’d agreed to be his wife. After his proposal, she’d tried to ask him if he’d really meant it. He’d shut that down really quick.

Of course he’d meant it. She’d said yes. Now, she was his.

Forever.

Faith wondered how long she was going to have to kneel here. The plug was heavy in her bottom, stretching her, making her ready to . . . to take him?

Would he take her ass tonight?

She turned her head to study her engagement ring. She only took it off in the shower. And one morning, when she’d forgotten to put it back on afterward, Reuben had tilted her over the back of the armchair and smacked her ass.

“You’re so fucking beautiful. Stand up slowly. If you feel dizzy, sit down.”

She stood and turned to him.

He was sitting in the armchair like a king on his throne.

She wasn’t the gorgeous one. How could he look so powerful in just boxers?

He crooked a finger at her, then pointed at the floor between his feet. “Come here.”

Walking toward him, she took his hand and then kneeled between his legs. She could see his erection pressing against his boxers. Faith licked her lips.

“Do you want my dick in your mouth, baby?”

“Yes.”

“You’re going to have to ask nicely. This is meant to be a punishment, after all.”

“Please, Sir. Let me suck your dick. Please. I need to taste you.”

“You may.” He helped her slide off his boxers and then she leaned forward to suck on him, using her good hand to grasp the base of the shaft as she licked along his length.

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