As I knelt before my Daddy, I could feel his disapproving gaze bore into me. I knew I had disappointed him by not following his rule of wearing my heavy metal butt plug. But I had forgotten, I swear! I was punished nonetheless.
"You've been a naughty girl, neglecting your ass hole like this," Daddy scolded, his fingers tracing the outline of my puckered entrance. "You need a good deep cleansing, young lady."
I shivered as he inspected me thoroughly, his comments making me blush with shame. He prepared large enemas for me, inserting them one by one and filling me up. I was not allowed to release them until he gave me permission.
But that wasn't all. Daddy fucked my throat while I held the enemas in, humiliating me by making me beg for permission to release them. I was on the brink of bursting, but he showed no mercy.
After what seemed like an eternity, Daddy finally allowed me to go to the potty. He stayed with me, making me feel even more embarrassed. But I did as I was told, knowing that my punishment was not yet complete.
Once I was finished, Daddy bound me and began punishing my ass hole with a riding crop. I was told to count each stroke and thank Daddy for each one. But I lost count, and was punished with Daddy's cock down my throat. He urinated in my mouth, telling me to swallow every drop.
Daddy went back to spanking my ass hole with the crop. I was in tears, but Daddy held me close and told me that my punishment was almost complete. I begged him not to finish, but Daddy told me that it was necessary for me to remember the rules.
He took me to the chaise lounge and had me get on all fours. He lined his cock up with my punished ass hole and slammed it deep inside of me. I was on the brink of cumming, but Daddy told me that I could only orgasm if I begged. I begged, telling Daddy 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 my ass. I was spent, but Daddy wasn't done with me yet. He made me clean his cock, balls, and ass with my tongue.
The chapter ended with me feeling humiliated but also satisfied, knowing that I had learned my lesson. Daddy reminded me that if I disobeyed again, the punishment would be even worse. I nodded, knowing that I would never disobey Daddy's rules again.
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