Welcome to Part 3 of How To Be A Good Girl. You can read Part 1 here. When we left off in Part 2, Jess had been ordered by her Daddy to go across the hall and ask Chris to come assist with her discipline.
Jess reached down to pick up her clothing.
“Stop,” I said. “What do you think you’re doing?”
She looked at me questioningly.
“Did I tell you to put your clothes back on?”
“No, Daddy, she replied. “But…”
“No buts. You can go over like that. That way, Chris will know exactly what’s going on. Make sure you show him your ass and let him know I need his help training you.”
“Yes, Daddy.” She blushed and looked down.
Jess walked out of the bedroom and a I soon heard the front door close as she stepped out. She was gone for a few minutes. I was starting to wonder if I should go check on her when I heard the door open and close again. A few seconds later, she walked in with Chris right behind her. He had a grip on her shoulder as he steered her back into the bedroom.
“Did you lose track of your slut?” he asked.
I laughed. “No. Did she explain the situation to you?”
“Well,” he replied,”she stuttered and stammered a bit, but she got the point across. The stripes on her ass said a lot, too.”
“Yeah, I bet they did. She still needs to be beaten some more, but I’ve had a long day and I’m kind of tired. Do you mind taking over for a bit?”
“Sure, no problem,” Chris replied. “How many more?”
“She’s supposed to get thirty four per side, but I’m only up to seventeen.”
“I can handle that,” he said.
“Cool. Once you’re done with that, you can fuck her ass.” I turned to Jess. “Would you like that, baby girl?”
“Ask him nicely, then.”
Jess turned to face him. “Chris, will you please finish beating my ass with the belt then fuck my slutty little asshole?”
“How can I say no to that?” he replied.
She beamed at him, then turned around to face me before bending over and bracing her hands on the bed.
“Keep a good count,” I told her.
Chris took a few practice swings with the belt before whipping Jess’s ass.
“One. Two,” she counted.
“Are you looking forward to getting your ass fucked, baby?” I asked.
“Yes, Daddy. Three. Four. I love a nice thick cock deep in my ass. Five. Six.”
“Hold on a second, Chris.” I opened one of my dresser drawers and grabbed a buttplug. I handed Chris a bottle of lube. “Put some of this on her ass.”
Chris opened the bottle and dribbled some of the lube onto Jess’s asshole. He rubbed around her ring for a moment before slowly sliding a finger inside her. Jess moaned as his finger stroked in and out of her ass. Soon, he added a second finger.
“I think your little slut likes me playing with her ass,” Chris said.
“I think you’re right. Give her one more.”
Chris worked a third finger into her ass, making Jess groan. When he was done, he handed the bottle back and I applied some lube to the plug.
“Spread her cheeks,” I said.
Chris placed a hand on each of Jess’s ass cheeks and spread them apart to reveal her pink bud. I placed the tip of the plug against her ass and pushed slowly but steadily. Jess groaned again as the plug stretched her hole and slid inside her to the base.
“That’s better,” I said. “Carry on.”
Chris swung the belt again.
“Seven. Eight. Nine.” Jess cried out as the belt stung her ass over and over again.
“You’re doing great, baby girl,” I told her. “Such a good girl.”
“Ten. Eleven. Twelve. Thank you, Daddy. Thirteen, Fourteen.”
“You should thank Chris for helping me to train and discipline you.”
“Fifteen. You’re right, Daddy. Thank you, Chris, for helping me learn to be a good girl for Daddy.”
“You’re welcome, Jess,” he replied.
“I guess I should do the last one.” Chris handed me the belt. I whipped it through the air and it stung Jess’s ass with a loud slap.
“Ow!” she said with a jump. “Seventeen! Thank you, Daddy!”
“You’re welcome, baby girl. I think Chris needs some attention now.”
“Huh?” she said.
“If you want him to fuck your ass, you should be a good little slut and get his cock hard, don’t you think?”
“Oh,” she said with a grin. “Yes, Daddy.”
That’s all for now. This story will wrap up next week. What do you think? Would you like more stories about Jess and her Daddy? Leave your feedback in the comments.