As I stood in Daddy's dungeon, I felt his gaze burning into me. His disapproval was palpable, and I knew I was in trouble.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Daddy's voice was laced with playful insult as he surveyed my bare ass. "A naughty, plugless slut, I see."
I blushed, knowing I had broken his rule of wearing my heavy metal butt plug. I hung my head, unable to meet his eyes.
"Such neglect," Daddy tsked, circling around me. "I think you need a lesson, my dear."
Before I could protest, Daddy had me bent over, examining my ass with a critical eye. "Such a shame," he clucked, poking and prodding at my neglected hole. "We can't have that, now can we?"
With that, Daddy prepared large enemas for my deep cleansing. He filled the enema bag, teasing me with the cold liquid, and inserted the nozzle into my ass. I whimpered as he filled me, feeling the pressure build inside of me.
"Good girl," Daddy praised, running his hand over my back. "Now, hold that enema while I fuck your throat."
I did as I was told, feeling the burn of the enema as Daddy thrust his cock down my throat. I was only allowed to release the enema after begging Daddy to take me to the potty and stay with me until I was finished.
Humiliated, I begged Daddy to take me to the potty. He took his time, enjoying my discomfort and reminding me of my disobedience. Once finished, Daddy bound me and began punishing my asshole using a riding crop. I was ordered to count each stroke and thank Daddy for each one.
At some point, I lost count and was punished with Daddy's cock down my throat, releasing his warm piss for me to swallow. Daddy went back to spanking me with the crop, pushing me to tears. He held me close and whispered that my punishment was almost complete.
I begged him not to finish, but Daddy insisted on teaching me a lesson I wouldn't forget. He took me to the chaise lounge and positioned me on all fours. He lined his cock up with my punished asshole and slammed it deep inside of me.
As I got close to cumming, Daddy teased me, asking if I begged for permission. I begged, telling him how much I loved it when he used my "dirty fuck hole." Daddy gave me permission to orgasm just as he shot his cum deep inside of me.
Proud of his work, Daddy ordered me to clean his cock, balls, and ass with my tongue. I obeyed, knowing that I would remember Daddy's rules from now on.
The chapter ended with Daddy praising me for taking my punishment well, hinting at more lessons to come. I shivered in anticipation, knowing that I was Daddy's to train and shape as he saw fit.
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