Once she crossed that threshold, the final strokes were more manageable. She gripped the blankets hard, but the last three didn’t make her wail the way the others did. She had accepted her fate.
When Charlie finished, Angela’s bottom felt hotter than it ever had. She reached her hand back to rub it and was surprised to discover that she could still feel each line where the cane had struck.
Charlie stood her back up and then lifted her arms for her, her face still wet with tears. He pulled her pink baby-doll dress over her head and then looked her straight in the eye.
“You took your punishment like a big girl. I’m so proud of you, sweetie.”
Angela hugged him around the waist, hard. She rested her head on his strong chest and snuggled there until all her tears were gone.
As the pain started to fade away, Angela discovered that there was a second layer of soreness beneath the stinging burn that the cane had left when it first met with her tender bottom. As that began to dissipate, she was left instead with a deep ache and a feeling of heat.
“Daddy, I’m the horniest I’ve ever been,” she admitted to her husband. “I need you to fuck me now that I’m your big girl again.”
Charlie grinned from ear to ear. “I’ve been waiting for this, my love,” he told her.
Angela hopped up onto the bed and knelt on all fours, wanting to be taken from behind like she had been the other night. Charlie left the room for a second without saying anything, and Angela wondered what he was looking for. When he returned, she knew right away why he had left.
Instead of slipping his hard cock into her dripping wet pussy, Angela felt Charlie’s lubed finger probing at her bottom hole.
“This isn’t a punishment,” he told her. “This is a reward. I know you’ve been wanting this, haven’t you?” he asked.
Angela felt her juices running down her leg. Oh, God, how badly she wanted him to fuck her ass. After taking her caning, she was no longer afraid of anything and all she felt was desire.
“Please, daddy,” she begged. “Please, I really want you to put it in my bottom.”
“Yeah?” Charlie asked as he moved his finger quickly in and out of her hole. “Is that what you really want?”
“Yes!” Angela whimpered, reaching down to touch her clit as Charlie warmed her bottom hole up. He slipped a second finger inside and continued at the same pace, but it didn’t hurt in the least. She was floating on endorphins and her whole body felt made of pleasure.
“I’m ready, daddy,” she insisted. “Please put your cock in me.”
Charlie responded by pulling his fingers out and quickly stripping out of his t-shirt, jeans, and briefs. Angela peered back over her shoulder to admire his muscular body, thinking about how strong he looked and how easily he could control her. She stared down at his cock as he coated it with lube: it was big and as hard as she had ever seen it, but she felt no fear of how it would feel inside of her. She simply had to know.
Charlie came back to her and returned his fingers to her bottom hole once more, moving them more roughly this time. It probably should have hurt, but if it did, she wasn’t processing it. She could feel the heat and the soreness coming from the cane lines on her bottom, but all that her bottom hole told her was that it wanted to be filled with cock.
Finally, she felt Charlie prod her with the head of his member. The lube and warmup helped him to gently slide in.
“Oh, God,” Angela moaned. It felt different than the plugs or fingers had; warm and big and so much more filling. He pulled back to thrust forward, and she gasped. The motions were painful, but they hurt in a way that she couldn’t get enough of.
“More! Please!” she whimpered.
Charlie laughed and began to fuck her with a slow but steady pace. “You like having my cock in your bottom hole?” he asked.
Angela’s answer was more of a yell. “Oh, yes! Oh, God, yes!”
“Rub your clit while I fuck you,” Charlie commanded.
Angela dropped down lower, resting her head against the bed and waving her striped, sore bottom in the air as Charlie pounded into it. Her fingers worked at her clit as quickly as they could, and it wasn’t long before she came to a powerful orgasm.
As her body shook with pleasure, she felt her muscles tighten around Charlie’s cock and Charlie let out a moan of his own.
He began to fuck her even more vigorously now. Even in the last waves of her orgasm, Angela could feel her bottom hole growing sore and tired from all of the attention it had received, but the pain only made her wetter.
Charlie took her hips in his hands and slammed her back and forth, forcing her to take his cock deeper and deeper into her bottom. She cried out with each pump, but begged him not to stop.
Finally, Charlie’s grunts and moans combined into one long cry of pleasure and he moved more desperately, grabbing hard onto Angela as he thrust quickly and deeply. “Ahhhhhhhhh,” he groaned. “Oh, Angela.” Then he let out a primal sound, like some deep hunger in him was being fulfilled, and Angela felt his hot ejaculation flow out of his cock and deep into her.
When he had caught his breath, he carefully pulled out of her and she turned to face him, not caring at all what she looked like in that moment. She knew that to Charlie, she looked perfect, and that was all that mattered. She looked at her husband, as he stood there nude in front of her, trying to catch his breath from the powerful orgasm that he’d just had. His muscles glistened with sweat and his hair was disheveled. She pulled him close to her and kissed him on the mouth for a moment before they collapsed into each other’s arms.
“You’re such a good girl,” he told her. “I love you so much.”
“I promise I will be a good girl,” Angela reaffirmed. “And I’ll always love you.”
The End
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The Doctor’s Little Girl
After losing yet another job, twenty-year-old Molly Parker wonders whether failure and sadness are her lot in life. Her last hope lies in Dr. Andrew Harrington, the handsome physician who witnessed a courageous act of kindness on her part and then offered her a job. But Molly can’t help worrying that she’ll lose this job too, just like all the others…
From the moment he set eyes on her, Andrew knew there was something special about Molly—special enough for him to bring her halfway across the country and give her a job at his practice and a room in his home—but it soon becomes clear that she will be a handful. When it seems that her poor attitude at work will leave him no choice but to fire her, he makes a bold decision and gives Molly exactly what she needs: a long, hard, bare-bottom spanking.
Nobody has ever cared enough about Molly to correct her before, let alone take her in hand so completely, and soon enough she is cuddling in Andrew’s lap and calling him daddy. It will take more than one trip over Andrew’s knee to cure her bad habits, though, and discipline at a doctor’s office can leave a naughty little girl blushing bright red before her real punishment even begins. But can Andrew really give Molly what she has always longed for, or will he eventually give up on her like everyone else?
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
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