Becoming His: The Teaching Of Rebecca - Plot & Excerpts
God, I hate having to leave her so soon but it can’t be helped. We will go over her schedule tomorrow but I have complete faith that you will be able to take care of our little one.” Catherine stood, knowing she was being dismissed. “Excellent sir. I agree with everything you’ve said. Your little one will find herself aching terribly by the time you return. I’m pretty sure I can guarantee her bottom will be throbbing probably just as much as that beautiful sweet kitty. We’ll have plenty of time to make further plans before you leave. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ll retire.”“Good night Catherine and thank you again for taking the position. I’m sure Becca will grow to love you.” Catherine smiled, “I’m sure she will sir though it might take her a long time to admit it. Her little bottom will hate me for many different reasons as she learns her lessons. However, I will make sure she receives a bit of comfort along the way but not enough to spoil your little one.” He laughed and settled down to finish his brandy as Catherine went to her room. He finished the last swallow and stood. After making sure the house was secure, he went upstairs. He stepped into the nursery and smiled as he placed the discarded doll next to her new bunny. He was so glad he had finally found the perfect woman to occupy the crib. He looked at the small stool in the corner and imagined his wife sitting with her nose in the corner, her red bottom bright against the white of the stool. By the time he quietly opened his bedroom door his cock was once again straining against the constraints of his pants. He shut the door and quickly stripped. He stood over the bed and looked down at his wife. She was sound asleep, her arms over her head, her wrists limp inside the soft restraints. Her legs were spread slightly, her poor bruised bottom evidence of the hard day she had endured. He climbed up onto the bed and straddled her body. Rebecca didn’t stir until he had her hips lifted, his cock poised at her entrance. As he began to tease her, she woke and began to struggle. “Shhh, Becca, be still.” She froze and then whimpered as she realized what he intended. “That’s my good girl. Get up on your knees, Becca.” She blushed and with his help struggled into the requested position. She squeezed her eyes shut as she felt his huge hands gripping her thighs, spreading her as wide apart as he could. “Lift your bottom sweetie. You know that Papa is going to fuck you. Show Papa your kitty, push it up for me.” He adored the sound of the whimper barely audible in the room. He watched as she arched her back and lifted her bottom towards him. He saw the glistening of her pussy and without any further words, gripped her hips tighter and drove into her in one huge thrust. Rebecca arched and screamed as he filled her, his girth stretching her as he relentlessly filled her, causing her to attempt to move away from his possession. Her restrained hands clawed at the mattress. He easily pulled her back towards him with one hand while he kept the other on her hip. “Stay!”
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