Then two identical swats fell on her other bottom cheek, bringing a howl of protest from her as twin tears fell from her eyes.
“Don’t add to your misbehavior by lying to me, little girl,” he said sternly.
Naomi hissed when the tip of the paddle came up between her legs to smack her swollen pussy lips, driving them flat along with her clit. She whimpered, hanging somewhere between pleasure and pain, knowing the slightest pressure to her clit would send her straight into a violent orgasm.
“Legs together for this last swat,” Ezra said knowingly. “No need to arch that bottom so highly this time, my sweet.”
She slowly brought her legs together, knowing the new position would deny her the orgasm she was hovering just at the edge of having.
The last firm swat reminded her ass that this was indeed a punishment she would feel for at least a day or so every time she sat down.
“Stand up.”
Naomi stood and looked nervously up at him.
“I want you to go to the bathroom then wash your face and come back to me.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said softly as she hurried to comply.
When she returned to the bedroom there were several different vibrators and dildos lined up on the bedside table along with a tube of anal lube. She licked her lips and shuddered as she studied them, knowing full well her daddy had no intention of allowing her to come.
“I want you to lie down exactly as you were earlier when you were playing with my pussy,” he leaned down to whisper in her ear, making her shudder in lust.
“Yes, Daddy,” she murmured as she climbed into position, groaning a little as her very tender bottom brushed over the sheets.
“Spread those thighs wide, hook your arms under your knees, and pull them open and hold them for me,” Ezra commanded, watching as she did as he instructed, holding herself completely open for him and restricting her own movement at the same time.
Naomi realized with a little surprise that she was acting as her own restraint during her punishment. She imagined the view Ezra was seeing, her labia spread wide and glistening with arousal... her bright red ass cheeks and the shy little hole between them.
“You’re about to find out exactly what naughty little girls get who touch themselves without permission, but you’re going to discover you bit off more than you can chew. Do you know why?” he asked as he stared down into her eyes.
She licked her suddenly dry lips before answering, “No, Daddy.”
Ezra shook his head and she saw disappointment in his eyes that made her heart clench in her chest even as tears filled her eyes. “You were trying to top from the bottom and continuing to lie about it. Good little girls don’t try to top their daddies and they certainly don’t lie.”
“I didn’t... I... Ooooohoooo!” Naomi gasped as his hand slapped down hard and fast on her widely splayed labia.
He just watched her as his hand began to fall on her left inner thigh several times in a row.
“Ooww! Oh, Daddy... please... I’m sorree! Please!” she screeched as his hand fell several more times in a row on the tender previously untouched flesh before moving to the other side and giving it the same treatment.
“Are you going to continue to lie?” Ezra asked with an arched brow.
Naomi looked up at him with tears trickling down her face. “No, Daddy. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have tried to trick you into punishing me.”
Then his hand was falling on her vulnerable pussy again five times in quick succession. “And should you ever lie to Daddy?”
“No! I’m sorry I lied!” Naomi wailed as he picked up the pussy flogger again and began applying it to her entire vaginal area with vigor.
“Good. Now to be clear, this punishment is for touching my pussy without permission, trying to top from the bottom, and then lying about it. Do you understand?” Ezra asked.
“Yes, Daddy,” Naomi said miserably. She felt terrible she had disappointed her daddy badly. “I really am sorry, Daddy.”
He smiled and stroked one finger down her cheek gently. “I know you are, baby, but I still intend to make sure you never do it again.”
She squealed as he began flogging her labia and clit again. “Oh, please, Daddy! I don’t think I can take anymore!”
Ezra gave her pussy another flick of the flogger, sending the ends striking against her labia and catching the edge of her clit in another simultaneous blow. “You can and will take every bit of what you’ve earned, little girl,” he told her sternly.
Fresh tears dripped from her eyes as she stared up at him. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl,” he whispered as he put down the flogger and moved to the bedside table filled with sex toys.
She watched nervously as he picked up a little bullet vibrator. Her entire pussy was on fire and she couldn’t imagine how it was going to feel against her sensitive flesh.
With a flick of his finger he turned it on and the buzzing sound seemed to fill Naomi’s ears as he brought it to her labia and lightly ran the vibrating toy up one side and down the other, the sensation reverberating through her whole pussy and ending in her clit.
“Now I will tie you down if I have to, but it would please me if you held position on your own. Can you do that for Daddy, baby?”
“Yes, Daddy,” Naomi said thickly, wanting nothing more than to please him after her misbehavior. She needed to please him and be his good little girl again.
He continued to lightly tease the lips of her sex as he moved ever closer to her clit, which Naomi could almost picture leaning toward him like a flower to the sun in its need to be touched. It was surprising how having her pussy thoroughly spanked hard then flogged again had left it aching for more.
The entire area was beyond sensitive now and practically vibrating with the need for release.
“Such an eager little pussy, isn’t it?” he asked as the vibrator buzzed along her opening and slid even nearer to her swollen, needy clit.
“Oh, god, yes!” she whimpered as the tip of the vibrator lightly skimmed over her aching nub then was gone almost before she could feel it.
He teased her like that over and over until tears of need began to fall freely down her cheeks.
“My poor baby needs to come, doesn’t she?” Ezra asked.
“Yes, please, Daddy!” Naomi replied eagerly.
“Do naughty girls get to come?” he asked.
She wanted to weep as she miserably replied, “No, Daddy.”
“I think it is about time we fill that empty pussy though, don’t you?” he asked.
“Yes!” she cried, simply because she ached to be stretched and filled.
The vibrator turned off and then he was pressing a thick dildo to her entrance and slowly rocking just the tip into her and back out again. He did it with agonizing slowness, pushing a little more inside her with each stroke, but never seeming to fill her emptiness.
Distantly she heard her voice chanting the word ‘please’ over and over again as he teased her with the toy. Finally it sank inside her to the hilt in one satisfying thrust, then stopped with the dildo planted deeply inside her.
Naomi whimpered as she fought the urge to rock her hips; she wanted the friction of movement so badly but she knew if she moved, Ezra would make good on his promise to tie her down. Plus she desperately wanted to please her daddy... even in this punishment she’d gone out of her way to earn.
“Good girl, holding still for Daddy,” Ezra said in the deep tones that drove her wild with need.
She almost cried when she heard the tell-tale buzzing that said he’d turned the little vibrator back on but this time instead of going for her labia and clit, he pressed the little toy against the sensitive skin between where the toy rested inside of her and her asshole.
The strong vibration pulsed through that tender tissue and migrated to thrum lightly through the dildo. “Ooooh... ohhh, that feels so good...” she cried, her back arching as her hips began to rock in helpless need.
“So many stimulating areas to tease,” he said quietly as he pulled some black restraints from the drawer of the bedside table. The delicious pressure of the vibrator against her perineum was removed while he secured each of her thighs to the restraints he’d hooked to the sides of the bed with some hidden fasteners. Her hands were gently removed from where she’d been holding herself open and secured to the headboard, leaving her completely open to him and his sensual torture.
As she watched, he picked up another thick dildo and squeezed a generous amount of lube on it before returning to his spot between her widely splayed thighs. “I need to make sure I have your full attention.”
Naomi panted as she felt the sweet pressure at the opening of her ass. “I’m paying attention. I promise!” Her yell ended on a squeak as Ezra drove the thick phallus into her ass to the hilt with one firm thrust, forcing the tender inner muscle to stretch before she was completely ready.
The burning stretch of the muscles stung even as the feeling of being almost overfull overwhelmed her senses. Then the vibrator was back pressing against the delicate tissue now stretched tautly between the two dildos as his fingernails scraped over the sore skin of her bottom.
Her whole body began to shake as sensation bombarded her... taking her right to the edge but not over it. Instead she was left hanging on the precipice of pleasure. “Please... ohhooo, Daddy... please...”
“Do naughty girls get to come, Naomi?” Ezra asked almost conversationally as he studied her quaking sweat-covered body with a dispassionate air.
Fresh tears sprang to her eyes as a ragged moan escaped her. “No,” she whined miserably.
“Are you ever going to touch Daddy’s pussy again without permission?”
“No, Daddy... I promise!” Naomi wailed fervently as the vibrator began to trace up her perineum to circle the dildo pressed deeply into her core. “Ohhh, god! Please... please... please...” she cried as it made the circle all the way around the base of the dildo then began to trace up one lip of her labia.
“I think I better make sure that you will never touch that pretty little kitty again,” Ezra said firmly as he teased all along the left lip of her pussy then back down the right before pressing it against her inner lips just below where her clit ached for his attention.
The little vibrator teased over every inch of her pussy except the place she needed it most. Then he lightly grazed her clit before turning it off and whispering soothingly to her until her heartbeat slowed.
Then he started again by gently moving the dildos in and out of her in tandem until she was once again begging for release.
When Naomi thought she would die if she didn’t come, he would stop and soothe her frustrated body again until she calmed before finding another way to bring her to the edge of orgasm until the need was so great she was sobbing in her frustration and need was actually cramping her belly.
“Who controls when you get punished?” he asked.
“You do, Daddy!” she whimpered.
“Who controls when that naughty pussy gets to come?” Ezra queried as he used the little vibrator to drive her to the peak of orgasm once more.
“You! Only you!” Naomi wailed as the toy was pulled away just before she could come.
“Are you ever going to lie to me again, young lady?” Ezra was now moving the dildos in and out of her in tandem again. Her belly was cramping hard with the need to come as he took her right to the edge of the abyss again.
“No, Daddy! Please... please... please!” she sobbed.
At that point Ezra removed all of his toys from her then undid her restraints to lift her on wobbly legs. “Are you going to be a good girl from now on?”
“Yes, Daddy! I am so sorry I touched your pussy. I’ll never try to top from the bottom or lie to you again,” she told him in genuine contriteness.
“Good girl, what else happens to naughty little girls who are being punished?” he asked as he picked up a leg spreader from the floor and set it down on the bed.
Naomi took a deep breath and licked her dry lips as she stared at the spreader bar. “They take Daddy’s cock up the ass so their bottoms are sore inside and out.”
Ezra pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Good girl. Bend over the edge of the bed for Daddy.”
Her pussy felt so swollen and needy she wasn’t sure how she could take Ezra’s cock up her ass without having an exploding orgasm but she bent over as instructed. Ezra wasted no time using the spreader bar to move her legs impossibly far apart and lock them into place.
Gentle hands pulled her hips back and Naomi realized that there was no way to get any pressure on her pussy in this position unless Ezra gave her the pressure himself.
She jerked with a gasp as his hand slapped down on one upturned bottom cheek, reawakening the heat of her earlier paddling. His hard hand covered every inch of her ass, bringing it into stinging awareness once more.
“Now I’m going to fuck this hot little bottom. Are you ready for Daddy’s cock in your ass?” Ezra asked her.
“Yes, Daddy,” Naomi whispered.
Several sharp swats landed along her sit spots. “I think you know what I want, young lady.”
“Please fuck my ass hard, Daddy, so I remember to be a good girl,” Naomi wailed as he continued to spank her.
“Good girl,” Ezra told her and then she felt the thick head of his cock pressing against her tender asshole. Firm hands gripped her hips and then he slammed inside of her.
“Ooooohhhhooooo!” Her already sore tissues burned anew as they were forced to accommodate his thick girth. Despite the pain of his entrance a frisson of pleasure shot straight to her core. “I... I... ohhh, Daddy...”
“That’s right, Daddy is fucking this hot little ass, isn’t he, baby girl?” Ezra asked in a deep-throated voice.
“Yess... ooh... yes, Daddy, fuck my ass hard,” Naomi cried as the pain and pleasure wound together. Every time he pounded into her ass his thighs slapped against the sore skin of her bottom as if he was spanking her again as he fucked her.
Every sensation drove her need higher and higher as he pounded in and out of her without mercy. Once more she was hanging on the edge of a powerful orgasm but just before she could explode, Ezra groaned loudly in release and she felt the hot jets of his seed splashing against the inside of her ass.
“Noooooooo!” she wailed as he slowly withdrew from her body.
“Do naughty girls get to come, Naomi?” Ezra asked her once more as he began to unfasten the spreader bar and lifted her to stand facing him.
Naomi’s chin quivered and fat tears rolled down her cheeks as she looked up at him realizing the awful truth. She wasn’t going to get to come. “No, Sir.”
Then her daddy smiled at her and pulled her tight against him in an all-encompassing hug. “I know this is a hard lesson, baby, but I think you both wanted and needed to learn it.”
She cried softly into his chest. “I wanted to know what it felt like to get a real punishment.”
Naomi felt his lips quirk into a smile against her cheek before he kissed it. “I know, baby.”
Then he picked her up and carried her into the bathroom where he sat down on the edge of the tub with her cuddled in his lap as he filled it with hot water. Once it was full he gently lowered her into the water, smiling as she hissed at the feel of the hot water against her sore bottom and equally sore pussy.
“I know it stings right now but it will help in the long run,” Ezra told her as he got a washcloth soapy and began to wash her in long, smooth, soothing strokes.
“You aren’t going to get in with me tonight?” Naomi asked, unable to keep the slight pout out of her voice. She loved bath time because he usually was in the tub with her and she would lie over his chest twirling her fingers in the hair there as they talked about their day.
“I don’t think sharing a bath is a good idea tonight, baby,” he told her quietly as he finished her bath quickly then helped her to stand before wrapping her in a thick towel.
A sharp pang rose in her chest at his words so Naomi frowned up at him. “How come?”
Ezra grinned down at her and kissed her pouting lips once before briskly drying her body. “Because punishments are hard on daddies too, you adorable little minx.”
Those words eased the ache in Naomi’s heart and she smiled as he pulled a big t-shirt over her head. “Oh.”
He grinned. “Yes. Oh. Let’s go have dinner and watch a little TV before bedtime.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Naomi said as she followed him out of the room, trying to ignore the way the sore skin of her bottom pulled and the way her aching pussy throbbed with every step.
Apparently orgasms were completely off the table for the rest of the night and she found herself strangely okay with that fact.
* * *
Ezra woke with his adorable minx still cuddled peacefully against his chest.
She had craved his discipline so badly she’d deliberately masturbated to receive punishment. Ezra was fairly certain she wouldn’t feel the need to misbehave in the future, and by the time he’d finished with her she’d been quite contrite indeed.
Naomi liked her orgasms and enjoyed having them frequently. There had been a moment last night he’d thought he would have to spank her again for pouting when she’d realized no orgasms were happening. Thankfully the beautiful woman-child he’d grown so attached to in such a short time had managed to rein herself in.
Ezra sighed as Naomi sighed in her sleep and burrowed even more tightly against him.
He could no longer push aside the fact that he loved this woman and wanted to keep her forever.
The problem was that for a baby girl submissive it was all too easy to confuse the connection with the dominant introducing them to the intense pleasures to be found in the world of BDSM with love.
While he wanted to believe the adoring look in Naomi’s eyes when she looked up at him was the same love he felt blooming in his own heart, there was no way he could trust it while she was living in a fantasy BDSM bubble with him.
The only way to make sure what either of them was experiencing was genuine and not just a reaction to the intimacy they’d shared for the last week and a half was for both of them to return to the real world.
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