Deeper Training

The next morning I woke up with the larger plug still firmly lodged in my ass. Every tiny movement sent a reminder of Daddy’s complete ownership through my body. I was naked except for the black leather collar locked around my neck, lying in his massive bed. My p***y was still tender from last night, and shame twisted deep in my stomach. What am I doing? This is my stepfather. Mom’s husband. I shouldn’t be lying here dripping for him. But before I could spiral further, Daddy walked in carrying a sleek black box. He looked every bit the powerful CEO — crisp white shirt, dark trousers, commanding presence. “Morning, babygirl,” he said, voice low. “How does that tight little ass feel?” “Full, Daddy,” I whispered, cheeks burning. “It’s so much bigger now.” He smiled with dark satisfaction and sat on the edge of the bed. “Good. Today we go deeper.” He opened the box and took out a thick, long black silicone dildo and a bottle of lube. “On your hands and knees.” I obeyed instantly, arching my back and presenting myself to him. He slowly removed the plug, leaving me empty and whimpering. Then he worked two lubed fingers into my ass, stretching me carefully. “You’re opening up so well for Daddy,” he praised, voice rough with lust. “Soon this hole will take my c**k perfectly.” The guilt hit me again — hard. This is so wrong… I’m letting him train me like a toy. But my body betrayed me, pushing back against his fingers. He replaced his fingers with the thick dildo, working it in inch by inch while I moaned and trembled. Once it was deep inside, he turned on the vibration. “Oh God, Daddy…” I gasped, gripping the sheets. “No coming,” he warned, spanking my ass. “This stays in for the next two hours while you clean the house. Naked. Collared. Plugged. Every movement should remind you who owns you.” For the next two hours I moved around the house doing chores — dusting, making the bed, washing dishes — while the thick vibrating dildo stretched my ass and the collar bounced against my throat. Twice Daddy called me into his office. He made me bend over his desk, spread my cheeks, and show him how well I was taking the toy. Each time he increased the vibration, leaving me shaking and dripping. By the time he finally allowed me to remove it, I was a desperate, trembling mess. He pulled me onto his lap in his office chair. “You did very well today, babygirl,” he murmured, kissing my neck. “Daddy is so proud of his little s*x toy.” His fingers slid between my legs, teasing my soaked p***y. “Please, Daddy… I need you,” I begged, voice breaking. “Not yet,” he whispered. “Tonight we start proper double penetration training. One toy in your ass, my c**k in your p***y… and later, I’ll take both your holes myself.” The promise made my stomach flip with fear and dark excitement. He slid two fingers inside me and commanded, “Come for me. Now.” I shattered instantly, crying out his name. As I came down from the high, Daddy held me close and stroked my hair. “Tomorrow night we’re going out for dinner,” he said casually. “You’ll wear the biggest plug yet in your ass and a powerful remote vibrator in your p***y. And you will smile and behave perfectly… no matter how badly I make you want to moan in public.” My heart raced at the dangerous promise. “Yes, Daddy,” I whispered. He kissed my forehead tenderly. “My perfect little toy is learning so fast… but we’re only just beginning.”