Dad always spanks me when I misbehave or get in trouble, but today he said he's going to do something different.
"I need you to learn to behave, son. Now you just stay still."
I'm bent over his lap, completely naked - I always have to take my spankings like this. I whimper a little but do as I'm told, I'm nervous about what he means... the spankings are bad, yeah, they hurt, but also lately I guess I've been getting in trouble on purpose just to feel his huge, heavy hand striking my butt... I dunno why, it makes me feel funny and my tummy gets all warm and tight, and for some reason I want more of it!
I watch over my shoulder as Dad picks up a bottle and squirts some clear, sticky looking liquid on one finger, really coating it. he looks down at me with sad, disappointed eyes that just breaks my heart, then I feel his finger between my cheeks and pushing up against my-
he ignores my feeble protest and slowly pushes his finger inside my tight kiddo butthole. it's so big - it makes me feel weird and full! - that shouldn't go in me! I make a weird sound and squirm in his lap. once his finger is all the way inside me he kinda swirls it around a bit, then moves it in and out, rubbing the outside of my hole too. I - I think I like the way it feels! it doesn't just make my tummy warm and tight, but it feels like my icky parts are growing! I still don't know why, and Dad doesn't punish me long enough to maybe find out...
so I keep getting in trouble. now he lays me across his lap and puts a finger inside me, but the more I misbehave, he's saying he's gonna start adding more fingers. two inside me feels incredible! the stretch is a bit painful at first but it's so much better than just one. Dad has such big hands, I've always loved them for some reason, sometimes I just stare at them... his fingers are long and thick and so so strong. when he moves up to three inside me it hurts more, but he does always use plenty of that sticky stuff, so it only hurts at first then I adjust and just focus on the feeling of the in and out, in and out, the wet squelches the liquid makes between his fingers and my butthole. four fingers makes me feel so so full, and it's so wonderful! I feel like - maybe I'm close to figuring out why my icky parts get all big and throb when Dad does this to me? I just need a little bit more....
"Son, I really didn't want to do this, but your behavior just leaves me no choice. I'm sorry."
he's drenching his entire hand in that sticky stuff... he's only in his boxers, it's late at night and he caught me trying to sneak a cookie when I should be in bed. the TV is still on, muted, the only light in the room as he bends me over and prepares himself. I feel nervous in anticipation but also because he isn't looking at me like he's disappointed or sad... tonight he looks really excited? like he's trying not to smirk at me as I watch him. I can feel his grownup parts, much bigger than mine, getting really firm and stiff beneath me.
once his hand is overly coated in the clear sticky liquid he puts his fingers in a cone shape and pushes all of them up my kiddo butt at once - usually he starts with one and works me up to more, but not tonight! I whimper at the unexpected big stretch but stay still so he doesn't stop. I can feel his knuckles brushing the rim of my tight hole, he's pushing, and pushing, and - and his whole hand is inside me ohmygod!! I let out a sound I've only heard come from his laptop sometimes when I peek into his room super late at night and he's still up and he has his hand moving really fast under the blanket. I keep making that sound as he pushes his whole hand farther inside me, I feel my hole wrap around his wrist, he's sliding in so deep I think he's almost in to his elbow oh wowww~! I feel so amazingly full like I've just been stuffed so so much and I'm so tight around his fist-
suddenly the warm tightness in my tummy blooms all the way through my groin, I scream as the feeling envelops my icky kiddo parts and I think I'm peeing all over Dad's lap but it comes in thick, globby spurts. my face burns in humiliation and tears are filling my eyes, even though I'm excited hoping this means more punishment!
"I-I'm sorry Dad, I had an accident-!"
Dad tsks, shaking his head. "Damn, I didn't think that would happen so soon... oh well. This is supposed to be punishment, after all. Stay still and just take it, son, this is for your own good."
and he keeps going, moving his huge fist in and out of me, faster, not stopping when I scream and sob over how overwhelming it feels, my achy parts making me pee over and over, dripping all over Dad's thighs and onto the carpet, it's way too much! he isn't stopping! I'm too full!
maybe I really should start behaving better....