“Okay, Daddy.”She flashes me a naughty smile—probably guessing she has me by the balls so hard right now.
I have to close my eyes and count to fifty to keep from following her right in.But I wait.I don’t even let myself squeeze my aching cock through my jeans.I’m going to make this night good for her—memorable.I walk stiffly—because my pants are too tight—to the kitchen and grab the ginger finger floating inside a bowl of iced water.
I did a little research—surfed the spanking porn—and came upon a thing called figging.It’s basically using a ginger butt plug as punishment.It causes a burning sensation in the anus, which seemed appropriate for my little pyro.
I open the door.
“Jesusfuck,” I curse.The sight of Lia nearly drops me to my knees.I’ve never seen anything so flaming hot in my life.She’s in the position I described, her ass lifted in the air, the navy uniform skirt flipped up on her back to give me the full view of her enticing bare ass and the sweet little pussy glistening below.
Now I can’t help but squeeze my cock.“Good girl.”My voice sounds scratchy.I kneel at her side and run my hand over her fine ass like it’s a masterpiece—which it is.Then I add my own color to the masterpiece by smacking, hard.
She grunts but stays in position.I slap each cheek, alternating, until pink handprints show up on her caramel skin.Then I use two fingers to pry her asscheeks apart and press the tip of the ginger finger I carved into the shape of a butt plug against her anus.
She squeals and attempts to pinch her cheeks together.I keep up the pressure.“Take your punishment, Lia.”I make my voice firm.
“Wh-what is it?”her voice wobbles, but I doubt it’s from fear.
“Ginger.Have you ever heard of figging?”
“Did you say ginger?”
“Open, Lia.Now.”
She relaxes and I push the ginger in.It’s not particularly wide, so it goes in without lube, which I learned is important when figging.
“Good girl.Yes, I put ginger root in your ass.Girls who play with matches get their assholes set on fire.”
“Ohmygod,” she whimpers.
I reward her compliance by stroking her dewy pussy, slipping one finger inside her, then two.She moans, but I don’t give her more than a couple pumps before withdrawing and circling her clit.
She whimpers again and rolls her hips back even more.
I slap her pussy and get up.“Don’t move from this position, baby.I want you to stay here until your asshole’s on fire and your pussy’s leaking like a faucet.”
“Blaze,” she pants.
“You tell me when it’s time.Ask for your spanking and I’ll give it to you good, baby.”I move to sit on the edge of the bed and take off my shoes and shirt.“And then I’ll fuck you until tomorrow with that ginger still in your ass.”
Lia groans and rolls her head around on the cushion I put down for her to kneel on.“You’re killing me, Blaze.”
“Oh I’m just warming up, little girl.Warmingyouup.”
Waiting sucks.According to my research, it takes about ten minutes for the ginger to start to burn.I can hardly stand it.My situation may be more comfortable than Lia’s, but I have to look at her while my jeans strangle my cock.
The first few minutes, she’s still.Then she starts to shift around from knee to knee.Her anus clenches around the ginger and she lets out a groan.She whines and rubs her face on the cushion, moans some more.When the clenching of her anus and pussy grow more frequent and her whimpers more plaintive, I call her over.
“Ready for your spanking, angel?”
She stands up, smoothing her skirt.Her face is flushed, pigtails askew.
“Come lie over Daddy’s lap.”I pat my knee.
She comes immediately, like she knows I’m her salvation.Tips herself over my knee and wiggles her cute little ass.
I flip her skirt up and pump the ginger finger in and out of her.She moans her pleasure, her distress.I spank her.It’s a good, solid spanking—hard slaps that make her jerk and twist, and I don’t take it slow.I give it to her fast and hard until she’s squirming right and left, whimpering and moaning for release.And then I plunge three fingers into her her wet heat, make them into a cone and fuck her with them.
Her pussy’s never felt so hot, so wet, so swollen.“Blaze, please,” she moans.
