I shove myself up with my hands so that I’m on my knees and meet his gaze. “No, Papi.” I’ve heard of Doms using ginger to punish subs. Apparently this is a thing on Eleadia.
“We don’t have ginger, but we have a similar root called yooka. It won’t injure a Little girl, but it burns when held inside your bottom for a while. If you don’t respond well to spankings, I’ll be happy to fill your naughty little bottom with a yooka root and make you stand in the corner so you can think about disobeying Papi in the future.”
I swallow hard. Maybe I won’t want to test my boundaries as previously planned. Papi sounds very firm about his rules.
He points at the mattress. “Lie on your tummy again, Baby girl. Put your hands above your head and don’t move them.”
I’m shaky as I follow his instructions. I don’t know what to expect, but surely getting spanked will be far more preferable to having my bottom on fire from his yooka plant while standing in a timeout. I wish my pussy wasn’t so wet though.
“Spread your knees, Janie,” he orders. He grabs another pillow and stuffs it between my parted legs after I comply. Next, he reaches between my thighs and drags his fingers through my folds.
It’s unexpected, and I flinch.
Even more wetness floods out of me when Papi brings his fingers to his mouth and sucks my arousal off them. He watches me while he does so.
My face is so hot. I’m sure it’s bright red.
Papi sets one palm on my lower back and molds his other to my naked bottom.
I whimper.
The first swat isn’t so bad. Neither is the second. Then he picks up the pace and the intensity, gradually spanking me harder until my bottom burns.
Tears come to my eyes, partly from the sting of his spanks, but also from disappointing him. I vow to behave and be a good girl so he won’t have to punish me often.
When he’s done, he rubs my bottom for a moment before removing the pillows and lifting me by the waist to flip me onto my back. He grabs my hands and pulls them over my head, holding them down with one of his hands wrapped about both my wrists.
I’m so vulnerable in this position, and my head is spinning from the immediate change in position.
“Spread your thighs, Baby girl,” he commands.
I hadn’t realized I was pressing them together. My pussy is so swollen and needy. His spanking hurt, but it made my arousal worse. Will he notice?
“Wider, Janie,” he orders when I don’t comply fast enough.
I push my knees out as far as I can.
He sets his free hand on my pelvis, restraining me before leaning over and suckling one of my nipples.
I’m shocked. This was unexpected. I’m so close to an orgasm. What if I come? Will he be mad?
I gasp and try to buck my chest to no avail as he swirls his tongue around my nipple and flicks it over and over. Suddenly, he sucks the tiny bud into his mouth and pierces it.
I shriek. I’d forgotten this possibility. The only other time he nicked my nipple, I was too sick to react the way I’m responding this time. The worst part is that my titty is pulsing with need as he releases it. It’s on fire. I’ve never felt anything like it. I’m squirming to get away, but Papi is much stronger than me, and a second later, he has my other bud in his mouth.
“No, Papi…” I’m fighting him, but I can’t win. He’s pinned me to the bed.
The problem is I want him to pierce my other nipple so badly I’m embarrassed, and I know he’s aware of this. Papi knows everything. He can smell my arousal and pheromones. He knows perfectly well I’m desperate to have my other titty punctured.
The moment his quill enters my nipple, I nearly come. I’m so close. Almost there. But not close enough.
He releases my nipple a moment later and turns to meet my gaze. He’s still restraining me.
I’m squirming. More desperate than ever in my life. I could probably come if he blew on my titty. The weird combination of pain and pleasure from his quill has stunned me. I’d been incredibly aroused when he’d pierced my clit earlier, but this is different. My nipples are throbbing. He’s right. They had been sensitive before. Now I’m losing my mind.
“Please, Papi…” I writhe uselessly.
“Now I know how to punish you,” he says.