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“You’re not relaxing, Georgie-girl.”
“It’s hard to relax knowing you’re going to stick things in my bottom! Have you ever had things in your bottom?” she asked.
“Yep.”
She tried to turn to look at him, but he held her still. “You have? How?”
“I’m a member of a BDSM club and all the Doms there have to take some introductory courses before they’re allowed to become members. There’s nothing that I would do to you that I haven’t had done to me.”
“Oh.”
She didn’t know why, but for some reason that made her feel a whole lot better about everything.
“Relax, my girl. I wouldn’t do anything to harm you. You know that, right?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
She heard a squirting noise then felt him parting her bottom cheeks. His finger pressed against her back hole. “Deep breath in then let it out.”
As she let her breath out, he pushed his finger deep into her bottom. Okay, that was odd but not unpleasant.
Not unpleasant at all. His finger moved in and out then was joined by a second one. That burned a little but the pain soon morphed into something else. Her breath was coming in faster pants and she realized she was turned on.
“Someone likes having their bottom played with,” Ed whispered. “Just as well Kiesha thought to bring us some training plugs, huh?”
Oh Lord.
His fingers were removed and she heard him squirting out more lube. She didn’t try to look. She didn’t want to see what was going inside her butt.
“Another breath in. Now out,” he commanded.
As she let out her breath, he pushed the plug deep into her bottom. It wasn’t as bad as she’d thought. She thought there would be a lot of pain. She could definitely feel it inside her, stretching her. But what surprised her was how much she liked it.
“Good girl. Damn, that looks pretty.” He ran his hand over her bottom. “How does it feel?”
“Like there’s a piece of plastic in my bottom,” she replied dryly.
“Any pain? Burning?”
“It hurt a little bit for a start, but it’s okay now,” she admitted.
“I’m going to wash my hands, you stay right where you are then I’ll help you into the corner.”
Great. She’d hoped he’d forgotten about that part. No such luck.
She heard the water running. Then he turned a moment later and lifted her down. Taking hold of her hand, he led her to the corner.
“Ever had corner time?”
“No. But I’ve read about it,” she admitted.
“Forehead into the corner, legs apart, bottom sticking out.”
She did as he said.
“Now that is definitely a nice sight. While you’re in the naughty corner with your bottom on display, I want you to think about that sassy mouth and how you shouldn’t throw temper tantrums, okay?”
She huffed out a breath.
