“Much better.” He sat next to me and tugged me over his knees.
Him slapping the roundest part of my ass several times in a row without pause forced me to focus on the heat and the pain which blossomed into pleasure. Doc scratched something prickly across my behind and it increased the sensations.
“Please, Sir?”
“Please what?”
“Can you please make me come?”
“Yes, that's the plan, but you're going to have to do better than that.”
“Yeah, if I knew how to do that, I'd have asked nicely at the beginning.” I knew systematically how to beg but no one had ever demanded it.
Another harsh round of smacks landed, with many blows targeting my upper thighs. Hard. Fast. Slow. He was going to make me peak just from his crazy pattern. Pause. Rub. Hard. Hard. Fast. I kicked my feet out and he scissored a leg over my legs, holding them in place. Sugar honey iced-tea. Those legs were strong. I was definitely not getting out of his grip.
Who am I kidding? I'd stay just like this forever if I could.
“Do you want an orgasm from my fingers or my tongue, Lucky?”
I blew out a breath. Is this another trick question?
“I'm not sure your mouth can reach me in this position, Sir.”
“Oh, Lucky.” He chuckled. “You're still in quite the mood. I'm going to fix that right now.”
Master Gabriel re-arranged our positions so I was bent over the bed once more and he stood behind me. An icy gel tickled along my most private hole, followed by something hard. I clenched but it was a fruitless attempt to keep the object out. It slipped inside my tightest ring, inch by inch, until it was fully seated.
“It's too big,” I whined but something cracked through the air and bit my right cheek. The same awful sting hit against my left cheek. “Sir!”
“What?”
“The plug is too big.” I drummed my feet into the floor as several harsher stings landed on each side of my ass. “Ow!”
“Did I hear a safeword?”
“Fuck.”
“We established that fuck wasn't a good choice, and you were most likely saying the word simply to get out of answering my question.” Master Gabriel slapped his palm against my right thigh. “Is the plug hurting you?”
I shook my head and the base of the plug wiggled inside me. He pulled it out and pushed it back in again a little at a time.
“Fuck!”
“Fuck is still not a safeword.” Doc sat down on the bed, grabbed my chin and turned it so I could see his face. “I've had enough of you cursing as a response to my questions. Is the plug hurting you? Answer me verbally.”
“No, Sir.”
“Good. Then we're going to keep going.” He smiled a dazzling grin before releasing his hold on my face and getting behind me. Something cracked through the air and a line of fire ignited across my ass.
“Please make me come with your mouth, Sir.” I didn't want him to use whatever the hell he had snapped in my direction. “Please?”
Another crack, followed by another line of fire.
“I don't like it!”
“You said you wanted my belt. Have you changed your mind?”
“I don't know.” Sobs bubbled out between my lips and tears blurred my vision. “I didn't think it would hurt this much.”
He rubbed large circles on each of my cheeks, soothing away the burn. “Beg.”
“Puh—please, Sir? Please, please make me come.” Two shuddering breaths came out of me, and I wiped my eyes.
“Turn around so your legs are hanging off the bed.”
Still crying, I moved faster than I ever had before, possibly faster than I ever had in my life as I twisted my body around on the mattress, eagerly following his command.
“Such beautiful tears.” He wiped my eyes with the pads of his thumbs. “I'm going to make you come so hard.”
With a wolfish grin, Doc knelt down and pushed my legs open a bit wider. He parted my pussy lips and his mouth descended over my tiny pleasure nub. Moans of pleasure replaced my sniffling. Two of his fingers were deftly inserted into my wetness and I moaned louder.
I dug my fingers into his soft, thick hair. It was just as satisfying as I imagined. Biscuits. I hadn't asked if I could touch him.
“Is this okay, Sir?”
“Yes, sweetheart.” He added a third digit inside me, stretching me wider and tapping on the plug firmly in my ass. Holy butt plug. A powerful orgasm rolled over me, followed by another.
Multiple orgasms had never been something I thought I could achieve but Master Gabriel brought me to climax after climax until my legs shook from the exhilaration.
I screamed his name with each new peak, unable to stifle my cries.
I was trembling softly; the fireworks from moments ago faded into soft, white noise.
“Are you all right, Lucky?” he practically purred.
“Yes, but do you cuddle, Sir?” I felt exposed and vulnerable. “I'm not d-demanding it, I just feel sort of out there.”
“We should have discussed aftercare before I spanked you.” He pulled a warm blanket around me and tucked it around my body. “Let me get you some water. I'll be right back and we can cuddle.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
Doc returned but I had no idea how long he'd been gone as I was in complete and utter bliss. He sat me up and helped me drink water. An absolutely delicious smell wafted out from his fingers and he held a piece of candy to my lips. I ate it, savoring the tiny morsel, and drank a few more good swallows from the bottle. I grinned at him, probably looking like a lunatic, but he smiled back.
“How's your head, Lucky?”
“A little spacey.”
He climbed over me and tugged me against him so we could spoon. His muscled legs pressed against me and he draped his left arm across my chest. I snuggled into the hard lines of his body, pushing my body completely against his, utterly satisfied.
We stayed quiet for a while and I enjoyed the delicious silence. It was serene and not awkward like I thought it might be.
“May I kiss you?” Doc turned my head towards his face. It was like he’d somehow memorized all my hard and soft limits without missing a beat. I’d listed kissing as a soft limit, it wasn't something I generally did but it wasn't a hard and fast rule.
“Yes, Sir.”
He planted a gentle kiss on my forehead and one on each cheek. I sighed and turned in his arms so we were facing one another. He kissed my mouth, softly, and I eagerly explored his.
New kink: Master Gabriel's kisses
His kisses tasted better than the chocolate he had fed to me, and we made out for a while. He broke away first. I wasn't ready to stop so I kissed Doc again. I'd be perfectly content with staying in bed and just kissing him for the rest of the night. He indulged my kisses but gently pushed my face away with his hand.
“You're practically glowing, Lucky. Are you feeling better?”
“Much better. Thank you for taking care of me.”
“You don't have to thank me for that. I'm going to run a bath for you.” He tapped the top of my nose. “Stay here and relax. I'll be back when it's ready.”
Doc climbed out of bed and strode off to the bathroom. It was so strange to have someone caring for me on such an intimate level, but it was also the best feeling. Even without a Daddy, I had to engage in more self-care activities more often.
My job was stressful on the best of days, and I was an overachiever and workaholic myself. Taking a break on the weekends to fully relax would make me so much more productive through the week.
Yes, indulging in me time will be a new item on my agenda from here on out.
Chapter 4
Luciana
I blew a bunch of soap bubbles off my hand and sank down further into the tub. The butt plug had been removed at least, though my pucker ached from being stretched. It wasn't an awful ache but it was different.
My head fell back against the bath pillow and I mentally noted to
pick one up for myself when I got back home. Home sounded like a million miles away while I had a burning behind and a still dripping pussy. If I could bottle up this feeling and take it out whenever I got upset or overwhelmed at home, it would do wonders for every aspect of my life. Part of me wanted Master Gabriel to join me in here, while the other was thankful for the silence.
“Are you relaxed, Lucky?”
I hadn't heard Doc approach and his presence pulled me back into the moment.
“Yes, Sir.” Sighing in quiet contentment, I raised my head and looked up into his sparkling green eyes. “I've never had multiple orgasms before.”
“Just wait until tomorrow.” He winked. “I plan on bringing you to climax so many times, you lose count.”
“Are you really going to strap me down to a table tomorrow and examine me?”
“I'd enjoy both of those things immensely, but the bigger point is for me to do things to you that you will also enjoy. What is the real question?”
“What if I don't like it, Sir?”
“You'll have your colors and your safeword. I want you to be a melty mess of pleasure and if you are anything less than that, I'm not upholding my end.”
“I guess I've stopped thinking about the dirtier things I've wanted to experience for a while so the thought is a bit overwhelming.” I looked up at him. “Are you into sensory deprivation?”
“Doing it to someone else or receiving it?”
“Both.”
“As far as my kinks go, I'm all about it. It's thrilling when you don't know what the next spot of your body will be stroked or sucked on.”
I let out a long, shuddering breath. The thought of me taking away one of Doc's senses excited me in a profound way. I hoped he’d let me play with him in that fashion. I hadn't thought about the sorts of things I might be able to do to him. We should talk about that topic in length as well. Wetness pooled inside me, and I rolled my eyes. Hadn't my body had enough?
Master Gabriel caught my chin in his hand. “Why are you rolling your eyes, Lucky?”
“I'm all aroused again.”
“Again? I don't think you've stopped being aroused since the moment we went to get something to eat.”
“Mm.” I blinked, not trusting anything else that might come out of my mouth.
“So which part got you going again? The thought of me doing incredible things to your body, or you taking away my senses?”
“All of it.” I shied under his scrutiny.
“Really?” He pulled the plug on the tub, starting the water to drain. He lifted me out and grabbed a huge fluffy towel from the rack. “I've got thick, leather straps to keep your body in place while all of your intimate places are wide open for me to play with.” Doc dried all of my most private places while I stood there, naked and vulnerable. “And I absolutely intend on giving you every type of orgasm you can possibly experience.”
“Wh-what do you mean?” I blinked up at him, even more aroused, but confused all the same.
“It's all about intensity, Lucky. A vaginal orgasm versus one brought by playing with your clit. Or a climax from anal stimulation and another from a urethral probe. They are all markedly different.” He gave a predatory grin, as if imagining all the ways to make me squirm. “We're going to have so much fun.”
“Can I be Little too? Not during the medical stuff, of course. I really wanted to go and color. It sounds really relaxing. Then there's this Halloween party later. I mean, I want to do all the things you're talking about, but then I thought that maybe I could, you know—”
“This weekend is about you, Lucky,” he interrupted my ranting.
I nodded several times. “Okay. Cool. Would you pick out a costume for me to wear to the party? I love fluffy animals and, well, pretty much anything fluffy or furry.”
“Of course.”
“So, um, we can do all the things tomorrow?”
Doc chuckled. “Yes, we can.” He tucked the towel under my armpits and led me back into the main room.
“I picked out some younger pajamas and more adult ones. I'm not feeling so little anymore.” I sank into the mattress and bit my lip.
“You're fretting.” He ran his thumb across my lip, freeing it from between my teeth. “Tell me what’s on your mind.”
“Do I get to do things to you?”
Doc sat next to me and took my hand. “What do you want to do to me?”
“I, um, want to listen and be your good little girl when I'm in my younger space, but—” I hesitated. Can I really tell him everything I want?
“You want to be my filthy little vixen and do dirty things to me when you're not in that headspace?” he teased. “I want to hear the details, Lucky.”
I shook my head. Master Gabriel laid me down and straddled my thighs. He raised my arms over my head and pinned them down with one of his hands. I arched upwards but it was no use. I was trapped.
“Please, Sir.”
It worked last time…
“Tell me what you want to do to me, and I'll take it into consideration.”
“All the things.” Four swift slaps landed against my mound and I moaned. “I want to blindfold you and suck on your lips and your nipples and your dick!”
“Oh?” He chuckled. “Just those three places?”
“A-and all the places in between. I want to make you feel as amazing as you've been making me feel.”
Three more smacks caught my pussy lips and I panted. “Sir!”
“Good, good girl.” He kissed me once. “Go find a blindfold. We've got lots of time before you need to go to bed.”
“Y-yes, Sir.”
Chapter 5
Luciana
I willed my feet to obey after Master Gabriel released me from his grasp. It seemed a bit odd to be searching for a blindfold to use on him, but I did as he commanded. A dark blue silky piece of fabric caught my eye. It was long enough to wrap and showed no places where somebody could peek through. It was perfect but I'd never done this to another person, just a lot of practice on myself. What if I messed up? Crap. I told him I wanted to suck him off like I was the self-proclaimed queen of blowjobs. What the heck gave me unwavering confidence? I didn't engage in that particular activity much, though I very much wanted to do it to Doc. Ugh.
“You're stalling, Lucky.”
I startled. His tone dripped with authority and my pussy clenched.
“Sorry, Sir. I got lost in my thoughts.” I returned to the bed and held out the blindfold. He had used the time to remove his top but he was still wearing his scrub pants. I wanted to rip them off to reveal the rest of his toned body but I refrained.
“Good choice. Do you know how to tie it?”
“I think so, Sir.” I looped the gorgeous silk fabric around his eyes, securing it behind his ears and knotting it on the side of his head. I tested the knot, and held two fingers up in front of him. “How many fingers am I holding up?”
“Four?”
“Nope.” I laughed. “Does it feel okay?”
“Yes, it's fine.” Feeling his way up the bed with one hand, he situated himself into a better position and I climbed on top of him. The movement surprised me because I never got on top of anyone. There was something about him which put me at ease around him.
“Do you have any limits I should know about, Sir?”
“That's such a good question, Lucky.” He raised his eyebrows. “I'm actually surprised I don't get this question more often. No marks above my collarbone and none on my hands or arms. If you want to leave a trail of love bites, they’d better be on my torso and hips. Everything else is open to negotiation. Am I clear?”
“Yay.” I loved that idea and the thought yanked a squeal from my lips. “Sir.”
“Just keep it in the back of your head, whatever you do to me, I'll be sure to return the favor.” Master Gabriel reached his hand out and I laced my fingers in his.
Holy bite marks. Heat pulsed over my body in waves. I kissed the tips of his fingers, moved all th
e way up his arm and paused. He tasted yummy, yummier than I imagined he would taste when I was in the medical room. I trailed a line of kisses down his neck, over his collarbone, resisting the urge to suck, and landed at his chest. I sucked on each of his nipples, dragging my teeth along them, harder than I normally would.
“Easy, Lucky.”
“Yes, Sir.”
I traced the path with my fingers and went further down the line of his body, over his hips, across the expanse of his torso until I reached his scrub pants. I stared at the waistband of the boxer briefs peeking out but tugged just the pants down and off. His full erection strained against the confines of the navy briefs.
All my licking had made him rock hard. Naughty thoughts flitted through my head and a mischievous laugh bubbled out of me.
“May I suck you off, Sir?” I rubbed his cock through the fabric until he moaned.
“Yes, but don't tease me. You won't like how I respond.”
Goosebumps prickled along my entire body with the possibilities of just how he would reply. “I might.”
“The ball is in your court, sweetheart. Tread carefully.”
“I think you meant balls.” I cupped his boys in my free hand and lightly caressed each one. “And they are most definitely in my court.”
What the hell was I doing, teasing Doc? Hadn't he proven to keep his word every time I pushed just a little bit harder than normal?
“If you want me to change our positions, I'll happily do so, but you stated you wanted to quote, do all the things to me, unquote. Have you changed your mind, Lucky?”
“I'm nervous about going down on you,” I finally admitted. “It sounded fun in theory but now I can't concentrate.” I moved my hands back up to his chest.
Master Gabriel loosened the silk tie and unwound it from his eyes. “You don't have to do anything that makes you uncomfortable. You can always use your safeword.” He winked. “Even if you’re the one doing the actions.”
“It feels like you're too good to be true. You say all the right things,” I marveled. “And you are into all the things I'm into, and you're the most handsome man I've ever met. Are you sure you're not a robot?”
Daddies of the Castle Page 32
