A Lesson Thru Forced Fisting

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I knew I was testing my limits but I didn’t stop, I kept wearing those whore clothes and that whore makeup and flirting with all of Daddies friends and sitting on each and every one of their laps. One night Daddy had enough of it! He coaxed me onto his lap and suddenly turned into a monster! A horny monster that was going to make me pay for being such a little tease. I cried and squirmed as he turned me to my stomach on his lap, he started by ripping my panties down to my ankles and completely removing my little tiny skirt. He smacked my ass over and over and each sting turned me on! I knew I shouldn’t enjoy my punishment, but Daddy made me love it! He was far from done though, he was talking to me like a worthless little whore making me beg and plead for more spankings telling me that if I wanted to dress and act like a whore I better be ready to take it like a whore too…Soon I did. His fingers started to linger from the slaps to spreading my little cheeks. I felt his finger touch my tight asshole and I knew he was thinking about entering it, I squirmed trying to get away bit he wouldn’t let me go and instead plunged his finger in deep and hard. I screamed and he put another in, quickly starting to fuck my ass with his fingers. But he kept adding more and more fingers and I could feel the limitations of my tiny ass stretching around each finger. After 3 fingers Daddy claimed he was going to put his whole fucking fist in my little whore ass, I begged him not to…told him I couldn’t but he held me down on his lap as his fist went in and out harder and harder as I cried, moaned and screamed. All in which is what Daddy truly wanted from lil ol’ me.

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