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“Every time you clench around the ginger root, little girl, you squeeze more of the juices out and the more it’s going to burn,” he warned, and I whimpered.

“Daddy…”

“You lied to Daddy, little girl, and Daddy wants to make sure it never happens again,” he continued.

The burn grew so much worse.

I couldn’t breathe.

The pain was like a living, breathing thing.

My hands balled into fists. I was practically shaking with the force of trying not to cry out. I worked hard to keep my muscles relaxed, but as time passed, it became more and more difficult. I could feel the juice dripping down my sensitive folds and before long, my pussy was burning just as much as my asshole. My eyes watered as the heat spread to my pussy and then he reached between my thighs and lightly brushed my clit.

The fire between my legs turned into an all-out inferno. With a whimper, I closed my eyes. But that only seemed to make things worse.

Oh, God.

“Daddy, please, take it out,” I begged.

Then, his fingers wound around the base of the ginger plug and instead of taking it out, he pumped it inside of me.

Roughly.

It was as just as thick as one of his fingers, so it pinched just the slightest bit, but there was a part of it that felt pleasurable despite the never-ending sensation of fiery heat blazing between my thighs.

The fingers of his other hand found my clit and then he started rubbing it a bit harder and I gasped, the fiery pleasure ripping through me before I could even think to try to fight it.

He played with my sensitive little nub, the motion of his finger slow and steady, but then he rubbed it a bit harder, and I couldn’t help myself as I flew into an orgasm that was as unexpected as it was sudden.

It wasn’t the type of pleasure that I was used to. Instead, it was almost as if the fire had consumed me, and my pleasure had morphed into an inferno that was so intense, it bordered on an incredible kind of delicious pain that cut through me like a hot knife through butter.

My body rolled and I gasped, my fingernails digging at the table yet finding no purchase. My toes curled and I moaned as my entire body clenched around the ginger root. My inner walls fluttered as his finger plunged inside of my pussy and then I was full in both holes, and I was coming once more.

I came so incredibly hard that it scared me. My knees buckled and my eyes rolled back in my head. I moaned, the sound lewd and desperate, but I didn’t care.

When my orgasm finally began to crest, I slumped against the table with a loud sigh.

Then the burn from the ginger grew worse.

And worse.

And worse.

Before long, my clit was swollen and sore, and the juice had spread to every single nerve ending that made up the sensitive places between my legs. Every last inch of me blazed with the fires of hell. My eyes watered and I bit my lip, trying to keep it together and not cry.

My orgasm had left me weak though, and before long I was crying out.

“Daddy! Please! It hurts. Take it out!” I begged.

“Are you ever going to lie to Daddy again, little girl?”

“No, Daddy. Never!”

I honestly would have promised anything to get that horrid root out of my asshole. My entire world was on fire and nothing I could do made it any better, so I begged and pleaded until my words were nothing more than whimpers and cries.

“There’s my good girl. You took your punishment so well,” he praised and then his fingers finally wrapped around the ginger, and he gently tugged it out.

Once it was out, the burn didn’t stop, at least not right away. Instead, it continued to blaze, and I squirmed, trying to make it better, but nothing worked.

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