Little Conspiracy by Lucy Wild

Author:Lucy Wild [Wild, Lucy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blushing Books Publications
Published: 2017-01-11T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14

Nathaniel watched as Vanessa sat up, her face contorted with pain. “She used a riding crop on me,” she whined. “Why was she so cruel to me?”

“Because you disobeyed her, my sweet” Nathaniel said, perching on the edge of the bed and rubbing her back softly. “If you had done as you were told, something far more pleasant would have happened.”

“She was going to put something in my bottom, Papa.”

“And? What is wrong with that?”

“But my bottom? In front of all the others. I could not have borne it.”

“You must get over your shyness if you are to be a good little wife. Would it have been so bad?”

Vanessa nodded slowly.

“Would it have been better or worse than being struck with the crop?”

“I do not know.”

“Well, let’s find out. Roll onto your front.”

“What are you going to do to me?”

“Do not question me, just do it.”

He waited until she was lying with her face down on the bedclothes. When she was in position, he reached out and lifted her dress, feeling the heat coming off her skin even through her knickers. With one hand he tugged her underwear down to her ankles, sliding them off her feet and tossing them aside. He ran his hand over her reddened cheeks, feeling the raised marks where the crop had struck her. “You should have done as you were told,” he said, pulling out a thin bottle from his shirt pocket. He eased out the cork before dabbing the contents of the bottle onto his right palm.

After replacing the bottle, he rubbed the liquid into the fingers of both his hands, making them slippery enough to glide smoothly over her posterior. “Reach behind you and pull your buttocks apart,” he said, watching as she did so without hesitation. He glanced down at the puckered hole that came into view. A smile played across his lips as he thought about how much she had changed since he last saw it, how nervous she had been back then in his office on her first day in school. Here she was, just a short time later, doing exactly what he had commanded without question, without pause. “Don’t move,” he said. “And we will soon see if you prefer this or being struck with the crop.”

He took the index finger of his right hand and slid it between her buttocks, circling her hole in slow gentle motions, listening to her breathing change. “Is that so bad?” he asked. “Would that have been so awful?”

“No, Papa,” Vanessa gasped in response. “It is rather pleasant.”

Moving his finger downwards, he found her core, stroking the wetness that formed there for some time before returning to her bottom. This time he edged the tip of his finger into her, pushing through the tight resistance at her entrance until she gasped in shock and then he was in. Only half an inch was inside her but it was enough to make her moan into her pillow, a deep growling sound that suggested a mixture of pleasure and pain though how much pain, he could not yet tell.

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