CHAPTER TEN
Sybil
When the tenth spank hits my ass cheeks, it’s almost like it brings with it all the pain of the first nine. It’s utterly agonizing! I can’t believe how damned powerful it is. I’ve been crying softly but with that last spank, I wail like crazy. I don’t think Eric actually delivers the spank with any more force than the first nine. It’s just by then my ass is so tender and receptive to the sensation that it might as well be ten times harder than the first one.
Pain shoots over my body and it almost feels like every single damned millimeter of my skin has been spanked. I’m so glad this is over and I want to say one last time that I’m sorry but when I open my mouth, what comes out in a hoarse voice is, “Fuck me, Daddy!”
What?
When I say that, I realize something.
My pussy is desperate. I guess I only realize it now, the pain masking it before. I don’t really comprehend it but suddenly, I’m not bent over Eric’s knee. Instead, I’m bent over the arm of the couch in his office. I try to cry out for encouragement but I can’t find my breath. God, I’m still crying a little. I realize now I’m not crying out of pain but out of relief.
Spanking has been done, and my screaming and tantrum crap is dealt with. It’s dealt with and we never have to worry about it again.
“Daddy!” I scream as his cock suddenly drives into me from behind.
I don’t think I’ve ever experienced this kind of pleasure. It’s incredible, just divine. However, it is also mingled with a great deal of pain from the spanking. I don’t understand why it feels so good except maybe it’s like how a squeeze of lemon over something sweet makes the sweet taste even sweeter because of the sour. Of course, I guess this is more like hot pepper sauce over something. God, it hurts!
But somehow, it feels really, really good, too.
“Oh, God, Daddy!” I cry again as my body seems to jerk and then convulses with the orgasm that hits me really hard. As though the whole analysis about the addition of pain making the pleasure stronger needs to be verified, Daddy slides his hands down from my waist to my ass, gripping my ass cheeks tightly as he fucks me. It sends lightning bolts of pain over my body but my pussy responds by increasing the pleasure of the climax, kind of driving the pain down.
My God!
I have no frame of reference for this. It’s utterly overpowering. I keep crying out, “Daddy!” and the orgasm seems to last forever. Then, abruptly, Daddy pulls out and turns me over. He slips back into me and his weight is pressed against me. I don’t have the strength to lift my arms all the way up to hold him so I just rest them on his side as he thrusts. Now, his thrusts push my ass against the floor and new, wonderful agony is added to even more powerful pleasure.
It's confusing as hell but one thing isn’t confusing at all.
It all comes from my Daddy. It all comes from Eric, the man I love, the most wonderful man in the world. Pain, pleasure. Happiness, worry—life. It’s like Daddy represents all that’s most intense and most wonderful in my life. “Daddy,” I finally manage to whisper. I want to also tell him that I love him but I’m too overpowered by all the sensations to manage any other words.
That’s okay.
He knows.
My Daddy knows I love him and as soon as I can manage to speak, I’ll make sure he knows that’s forever.
Forever and ever.
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