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“Haven’t you already claimed me, Daddy?” she asked sweetly.
“Not fully,” he replied. “Not as my future wife. My forever girl. My everything.”
“Well we’d better make sure we do it quick then, Daddy,” she joked.
“All in good time, little one.”
As Rusty continued to introduce new sensory elements, Janice found herself sinking deeper into her subspace, her trust in Rusty growing stronger with every caress. She allowed her thoughts to drift away, focusing solely on the sensations coursing through her body and the love and nurturing she felt from her Daddy.
"Such a brave girl you are," Rusty murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead as he flipped her onto her back and wrapped her securely in his arms. "I'm so proud of you. "Now, let's see if we can help you forget all those nasty things your father said, hm?"
The playful tone in Rusty's voice brought a smile to Janice's face, and she eagerly nodded her agreement.
“I’m going to use a very special type of therapy on you today,” Rusty said with a grin. “It’s not quite the same as physio. It’s called spanking therapy.”
Janice giggled. “That’s definitely not the same as physio.”
“It has a similar end goal, though,” said Rusty with a wink. “This is going to make you feel relaxed and content. Okay?”
“Okay, Daddy.”
"Are you ready to let go, babygirl?" Rusty asked gently, his warm breath tickling her ear.
"Y-yes, Daddy," Janice whispered, embracing the vulnerability that came with surrendering herself to him. Rusty smiled, pleased by her willingness to trust him so completely.
Feeling Rusty's strong hands guide her over his lap, so that she was naked and straddling him, Janice shivered in anticipation, the warmth of his thighs beneath her belly a comforting anchor. She loved the fact that her wrists were restrained, too. It made her feel safer, somehow, to completely submit like this. She had no choice but to go with the flow.
The air seemed to crackle with the energy between them as Rusty raised his hand, then brought it down gently on her backside, reigniting the fire that had been smoldering within her.
"Good girl," Rusty murmured approvingly, his voice tender and firm. "You're doing so well, letting go of all that pain inside you."
Janice whimpered softly, surrendering herself to the sensations as each gentle spanking sent delicious tremors through her body. She felt the weight of years of self-doubt and harsh insults from her father begin to melt away, replaced by a floaty, euphoric sensation that enveloped her like a warm embrace.
"Rusty," she whispered, her voice shaky with emotion, "I feel amazing."
"Ah, my sweet Janice," Rusty replied, his eyes softening with affection. "That's because you're allowing yourself to be truly seen and loved, just as you are. I'm so proud of you."
With each caress, each stroke, each pinch, each smack, Janice felt their connection deepen, transcending the physical and touching something sacred within her soul. Her trust in him wasabsolute, her submission not a sign of weakness but a testament to their bond.
"Janice," Rusty said, his voice low and commanding, "can you feel how hard Daddy is right now?"
Her heart pounding, Janice nodded eagerly. She ground her bare pussy down over the bulge in his pants, showing him how hungry she was to take him inside her.
“I want you to take me in your mouth,” he told her.
He lifted her down onto the floor, on her knees, and unzipped his fly. She was still restrained, so she could do nothing but use her mouth. Luckily, that was all she needed. As she took Rusty’s huge erection between her lips, she moaned with delight.
She took her time, savoring each moment as she tasted and teased him.
"God, Janice," Rusty groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair. "You're incredible."
As she felt him grow closer to the brink, Janice braced herself for his release—but suddenly, Rusty pulled away, his eyes wild with desire.
"Wait," he rasped, breathless and urgent. "I need to finish inside you, my beautiful girl."
Janice's heart leaped. “Yes please.”
Rusty's eyes, filled with a tender ferocity, locked onto Janice's as he lifted her back onto the bed, on her stomach. He undressed himself and then positioned himself at her entrance from behind. The intensity of their connection left her breathless.
