by Madison Faye
Instead Jethro gave his own shout of pleasure and emptied into her, each hot spurt of his seed sending another quiver of pleasure through her over-sensitized body. Pulling free of her, Jethro lifted her to sit on the arm of the couch and into his chest as he held her close. “Such a good girl.”
Daisy sighed and sank into his heat as he pressed kisses into her hair. Everything felt different, like it was more than play… like she was more than a temporary submissive to him. Why did things suddenly feel like so much more than she’d ever hoped for?
She chased away the wayward thoughts, deciding to focus on the delicious ache that was left in her pussy from the rough way he’d taken her… the remembered pleasure… the boneless feel of her limbs; those things were real.
After he’d cuddled her for a bit, Daisy pushed him back and stood on shaky legs. “I was about to make myself an omelet. Fancy breakfast for dinner?”
Jethro grinned down at her as he pulled up his pants and fastened them. “That sounds wonderful, honey.”
She grinned at him before hurrying to the kitchen to fix them dinner and to escape the feelings that were bombarding her.
Daisy had just gathered all the ingredients on the counter when Jethro spoke from right behind her. “Exactly what is this, young lady?”
Her stomach hit her knees at the tone in his voice then she turned and saw him standing there with the tickets she’d gotten yesterday in his hand. She felt her face get hot and then lifted her chin with false bravado. “I got pulled over for speeding yesterday.”
“One for speeding and another for texting while driving. We’ve discussed this before, young lady,” Jethro said, both his tone and expression ominous.
Daisy swallowed. “Yes, well… I don’t have a dominant right now or anyone that I have to answer to so I…”
“So you thought you’d just do anything you wanted regardless of who you hurt?” he asked with a raised brow.
“I didn’t hurt anyone!” she said defensively.
“It’s a wonder you didn’t kill yourself, much less someone else.”
“Well, I didn’t!” Daisy said sharply.
“You think that makes this okay?” Jethro asked, his voice lowering to a foreboding degree.
“I… well… I…” Daisy finished lamely as he stalked toward her and caught her by the arm. She felt incredibly vulnerable standing there bare-assed with just her t-shirt on.
“It’s clear that I can’t wait to make you mine, young lady. I wanted to give you a little more time but you need my supervision now and you’re about to get everything you deserve,” he said firmly.
She felt her eyes widen as he pulled her toward the counter and grabbed the large wooden spoon with slits cut through the bowl before pulling her back to the living room.
“Jethro…” Daisy began, only to be cut off by a stern look from Jethro.
“Daddy. From now on you will call me Daddy, especially when you’re in trouble.” He stopped, pulling her around to face him then putting a finger under her chin to force her gaze up to his. “I don’t know what I would do if something happened to you, Daisy. I love you.”
Tears filled her eyes as hope bloomed in her heart. “You do?”
In answer Jethro kissed her deeply, his tongue slipping in her mouth to tangle with hers until she sagged against him. Then he pulled back to look down at her once more. “With all my heart and I’m about to make sure you never pull a stunt like this again.”
Daisy shuddered against him as his words washed over her. “Yes, Daddy.”
* * *
At the words ‘yes, Daddy’ from Daisy’s sweet lips, Jethro’s heart melted. He wanted nothing more than to gather her close and never let her go, but his baby girl needed to know he would punish her when warranted.
Jethro intended to show her he could be everything she knew she needed and more than she dreamed. He was going to give her the discipline she craved… the discipline he needed to give.
He firmly guided her into the living room and bent her over the arm of the couch he’d just used to take them both to heaven. The sweet globes of her rounded ass came into view as the position lifted her t-shirt. Jethro pulled the shirt up to her waist and tucked it in around her, leaving her entire backside exposed.
“I intend to make it clear to you beyond all doubts how strongly I feel about you texting and driving, young lady,” he said sternly.
“Yes, sir,” Daisy said in a small voice.
Jethro immediately brought the spoon down on the tender under curve of her ass. “Yes, who?”
“Yes, Daddy!” she cried as the spoon fell four more times in the exact same spot. “OOOhhhh!” Daisy howled and began to stomp her feet, unable to move as he held her in place with a hand in the small of her back.
“Settle down, little girl, this is just the beginning of your punishment,” he told her as he applied the spoon to her other cheek five times in succession until each sit spot held a mirror imprint of the slotted spoon. The bright pink oval with four white lines in the middle stood out in sharp relief against the rest of her white bottom.
Jethro intended to make sure Daisy felt this punishment every time she sat down for a few days. Every time she shifted her sore little bottom in her car seat she would remember to slow down and keep her phone in her purse.
Holding her firmly in place, he began to apply the spoon liberally across the tender crease of her ass until a broad band of red the width of the spoon covered both sit spots and Daisy hung limply over the arm of the couch crying real tears. Jethro lift her to stand and pulled her around in front of him. “Arms up.”
Daisy immediately raised her arms so he could pull her t-shirt over her head, leaving her completely naked before him. “Now, before I put you in the corner I want you to go to your room and get your dildo and vibrator and bring them to me.”
She frowned a little bit in confusion. “Why?”
Jethro arched a brow. “Do you need another taste of the spoon?”
Daisy’s eyes got almost comically wide as she vigorously shook her head. “No, Daddy! I’m getting them.”
Then she scurried down the hall with her red little bottom jiggling delightfully. She was back in no time, handing him the eight-inch dildo that had about a two-inch circumference and the little bullet vibrator he’d given her a couple of years ago for Christmas. This little vibrator backed an intense vibration that served its purpose well on both good and naughty girls.
Daisy looked nervously at Jethro after giving the toys to him.
He quietly placed both of the toys on the arm of the couch and then pointed to the corner. “I have to run a quick errand. I want your nose in that corner the whole time I’m gone. You think about what you did and how many people could have been hurt by your actions. Am I understood?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said sadly as she moved to place her nose in the corner.
“Arch your back and stick that naughty bottom out, young lady,” Jethro said sternly. “When I get back I want to see those red sit spots clearly.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Daisy repeated softly.
Chapter Seven
Daisy stood in the corner, very aware of her well punished bottom sticking out to the room. It made her feel vulnerable even though she knew no one but Jethro would see her.
Her bottom stung and she knew there was more to come, the thought of which made her tummy flip nervously but it was all tempered with the knowledge that Jethro loved her.
He wanted to be her daddy for real. They’d played at punishment before but this was the first time it had been real; her daddy taking her to task for misbehavior. She was sorry he was upset with her and she knew texting and driving was beyond foolish but it was like something deep inside her was rebelling against the world at large and she couldn’t seem to stop herself.
Her daddy was about to make sure she never did it again though. Everything she’d longed for… the punishment she craved and needed… the nurturing, caring daddy who loved her even wh
en she misbehaved… all of those dreams were coming true.
With Jethro, the man she’d secretly loved for years; though she’d pushed it deep and denied it and tried to move on with Richard, the feelings had always been there right beneath the surface. Now with Jethro’s declaration they came bubbling to the forefront and Daisy realized she wasn’t afraid, she could trust Jethro with her love.
She also realized she wasn’t sorry she’d misbehaved, not if it had stirred Jethro to act. Daisy shivered as she realized standing there with an aching bottom and more punishment to come she was soaking wet. It was dripping down the insides of her thighs.
The door opened behind her and it took everything in her not to turn her head to look at Jethro. “I’m glad to see you took me seriously. You can come out of the corner.”
Daisy turned to face him, taking in the still stern expression and the little sack in his hand.
“Tell me what happens to naughty little girls, Daisy,” he said quietly.
“Naughty little girls get their bare bottoms spanked,” she said quickly.
“What else happens to naughty girl’s bottoms?” Jethro queried.
She swallowed hard, her eyes darting back to the sack in his hand and then to the dildo resting innocuously on the arm of the couch and back again with her heart hammering in her chest.
“Daisy?” His brow arched warningly.
“Naughty little girls get their bottoms punished inside and out,” Daisy whispered hoarsely.
“Good answer.” Jethro pulled a small bottle from the bag. “Ginger oil.”
Daisy gasped as her eyes darted nervously from the bottle to the dildo again.
“That’s right, little girl. I’m going to fuck that naughty little ass with your toy after I lube it with ginger oil.”
Daisy’s bottom clenched reflexively at his words.
“I’m sorry, Daddy,” she said in a rush.
“I’m sure you are, baby, but I intend to make sure you never touch that phone while you’re driving again,” Jethro said sternly.
“I won’t, I promise,” Daisy murmured earnestly.
A firm hand cupped her chin and lifted her face until she was looking up into his eyes. “Do you know why I’m being so harsh with you, baby?”
Tears filled her eyes again and she whispered, “Because you love me?”
“Yes, baby girl, I love you and the thought of a world without you is unacceptable.” Jethro gave her a swift kiss then let her go. “I want you to bend back over the arm of the couch and hold your bottom cheeks open wide for me.”
Daisy flushed with embarrassment but moved quickly to comply with his instructions. Taking a deep breath, she caught a sore cheek in each hand and pulled them wide apart. She shuddered, knowing Jethro could see everything from her swollen and wet slit to her quivering asshole. It was embarrassing but also exhilarating to be submitting so completely to her man… her daddy.
“Good girl,” Jethro said as he stroked a gentle hand down her back. Then she felt his fingers slick with something oily pressing into her ass, working the oil deep inside as he pumped them in and out of her.
As his fingers moved inside of her, she began to become aware of a deep burning tingle building inside her bottom. “Oooh!”
“Feeling that ginger, aren’t you, little girl?” he asked almost conversationally.
Well, of course she was! Daisy knew better than to respond that way though. “Yes, Daddy! Oh, it burns!”
“Good,” was all he said before his fingers were withdrawn and something larger pressed against her tender little hole. “Press back.”
Daisy gave a wheezy little whine as she pressed back dutifully and the large dildo slowly sank into her tight little hole. He worked it in and out of her slowly as she stretched to accommodate the big cock.
Once it was fully seated, Daisy couldn’t help but wriggle her bottom as the ginger oil began to sink into her sensitive inner tissues. “Oooh, Daddy!”
In response to her plea she felt him began to withdraw the dildo and a trickle of wetness as he applied even more of the ginger oil. “I intend to make sure this message really sinks in.”
The dildo was pulled out almost all the way and then pounded back in hard and fast, bringing Daisy up on her toes. The deep burn in her ass and her tender muscles stretching were uncomfortable but also stirred something to life deep inside her and she knew she was getting impossibly wetter with each hard thrust of the dildo.
Even though part of her hated every minute of this, another part craved it and wanted more.
“Are you going to use your phone while driving again?” he asked as he began to fuck her ass even harder.
“Nooo, Daddy! I promise I won’t ever do it again!” she wailed as it thrust harder and faster, each thrust seeming to increase the heat of the oil. Then he seated it fully once more and left it in place.
Daisy collapsed over the arm of the couch and into the cushions as she heard the sound of his belt clearing his pant loops. “Ten with the belt, little girl.”
His hand came again to rest again in the small of her back, connecting her to him and comforting her even as he finished the punishment. She heard the whistling sound of the belt just before it caught the already very sore under curve of her bottom and wrapping as if to give her entire sit spot an evil hug.
Daisy barely had time to process the first stroke before the next two fell in quick succession. Her breath hissed in as each stroke had the added benefit of jolting the invader in her ass and reawakening that burn too.
Once five strokes had landed, Jethro moved to her other side. He had a thing about always making sure it was even. Lord save her from anal-retentive doms!
The last five were applied fast, he was obviously ready to be done with this part of her punishment as well. Her bottom was indeed sore inside and out, but she was also wet enough they were about to need rain boots and she was a hairsbreadth from coming.
* * *
Jethro stared down at Daisy’s full round bottom and the enticing view the end of the dildo made peeking out between those luscious red cheeks. She was breathing hard, arousal glistening on her inner thighs; when he picked up the bullet vibrator, she shuddered in response to the sound.
He firmly pushed her legs further apart until he could see every inch of her wet swollen slit. “Arch your back and stick that bottom out.”
She did as he commanded, opening herself up even further to him. Jethro smiled and put the vibrator directly against her clit as he began to move the dildo in her ass once more.
“Oooohhhh… please…” Daisy’s body quivered as he drove her quickly up that first peak, enjoying the way her entire form quaked and spasmed as she came. He pressed the little bullet even tighter against her fluttering clitoris as he worked the dildo harder and faster.
“Daddy… it’s too much!” she cried. “I can’t!”
“Who decides when you come?” Jethro asked her sternly.
“You do, Daddy… oohhhhooooo!” she wailed and her back bowed as she went over the edge again.
Jethro pushed the dildo in to the hilt then began slapping the tips of his fingers on his free hand against the slick entrance of her body while he continued to ride her clit with the vibrator. He began pressing against the little nub in a circular motion to increase the intensity of the vibrations.
Daisy wailed as the pleasure continued to build.
When he knew she was close once more, Jethro put two fingers just inside her opening and scissored them inside her. “I… I… I… oh, god!” she screamed, squirting all over his hand as she exploded.
Flipping her to her back once more and spreading her legs wide, Jethro fitted the head of his cock to the swollen flesh of her opening, making her eyes fly open. Holding her eyes with his, he switched the vibrator to his other hand and turned it up to its highest setting as he sank inside her.
Lord, she was tight, the big dildo in her ass combined with how swollen her inner tissues were from the forced orgasms squ
eezing his cock like a velvet fist. Her entire body was shivering in reaction.
She was a beautiful sight, her big blue eyes were glazed with passion; her breasts and thighs shook from the intensity of the sensations he was forcing on her and she was still completely open to him. Her trust in him was clear from the depth of her submission; Daisy had completely surrendered herself to him and she took his breath away.
He began to ride her in deep long thrusts while continuing to play the vibrator across her increasingly swollen clit. Daisy came again with another gush of fluid and a soft cry that sounded somewhere between pleasure and pain.
God, he loved this woman.
* * *
Daisy was shaking like she had the chills and she couldn’t stop as she was bombarded with sensation after sensation. The pleasure coursing through her body now bordered on pain, the level of the intensity was so great, but still her daddy didn’t stop.
Now he was pounding into her hard and deep, every thrust shifting the giant intruder in her ass and her clit was on fire with the vibrating pleasure centered there. Every time she thought coming again wasn’t possible, he drove her up another peak.
Tears coursed down her cheeks as another orgasm ripped through her and then Daddy shoved in to the hilt and ground against some hidden spot inside while he shifted the dildo in her ass to hit the exact same spot from the inside of her ass.
He pulled the vibrator away from her clit for a minute then brought it back so the end of the bullet pressed against the tender underside of her little button, bringing a new wave of sensation.
She couldn’t cry out or find words as something bigger and stronger than she’d ever felt in her life built to a level that she didn’t think her body could sustain. Daisy began to open and close her mouth in gasping little breaths as he drove her higher and higher.
Until she shattered completely and flew apart as a white light burst forth beneath her eyelids, her entire body convulsing as the orgasm went on and on.
“Good girl,” he told her softly, gently pulling her up into his arms. Daisy realized the dildo was no longer in her ass but her daddy was still deep inside her pussy. He had her wrapped around him as he carried her around and sat down on the couch with her still impaled on his length.
