“I can feel every little twitch, princess,” he growled, continuing to spank as his fingers sunk deeper into her holes. She whimpered at the tips pushed against her tiny pink cervix, aching and stretching inside her. “This is for your own good.”
She wriggled a little, trying to gain some relief from the agonizing depth of the violation and, in the process, found his fingers on a spot that made her twitch harder inside.
“You’d best stay still,” he taunted, forcing himself back to the sore, tender spot. “If you come, I’m going to have to spank you here, too, and then we’ll have to start all over.”
Within Reason 