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Nothing could possibly make me feel better, but I allow myself to be led over to the tub without any further struggle. I’ve been awake less than a half hour and already he’s broken my will to fight.
When the tub is about halfway full, Jasper lifts me up and places me in the warm water. Despite the nightmare I unwittingly walked into, the heat helps to drain the tension from my limbs. Closing my eyes, I lean my head back against the pillow built into the edge of the tub and simply float for a while. I avoid sucking on the pacifier as much as possible, and eventually the taste of soap becomes a bit easier to bear, though it’s still a miserable punishment.
As I float, a strong hand wraps around my ankle, lifting my leg out of the water, and my eyes fly open at the feeling of a soapy washcloth running over my skin. I can only stare in shock at the sight that greets my eyes.
Jasper Blackwood, king of the real estate world, heir to one of the largest fortunes in the world, is on his knees beside the tub. Bathing me.
What. The. Hell.
My stepbrother glances over, an easy grin stretching across his face. “Little girls don’t bathe themselves, princess. That’s Daddy’s job.”
It should be humiliating. Correction, itishumiliating, but it’s also… sweet. Caring. There’s a tenderness in his touch that makes my chest ache for more.
But there was nothing tender about the way he spanked me last night. Or the way he forced me to use the bathroom in front of him before shoving soap into my mouth. There are two sides to my brother, and I need to remember that a little pampering doesn’t erase the pain and humiliation he’s put me through.
My brother is a monster, and I need to escape him as soon as possible.
Chapter Five
Jasper
For now, all of the fight seems to have been drained out of my Little girl. Whether it’s because the warm bath has relaxed her or because she’s exhausted from our struggles this morning and her resulting punishment, I’m not sure. A little bit of both, most likely.
Which is more than fine by me.
Sliding my hand up her thigh, I brush my fingers over the exposed lips of her pussy. Juliet jerks up, water splashing over the side of the tub as she glares at me and shakes her head, trying to close her legs.
“Stop.” I infuse the single command with as much steel as I can manage, and my little princess freezes, eyes wide with surprise and more than a little wariness.
“Little girls do not hide any part of themselves from their Daddies.” Spreading her lips apart with my fingers, I press two inside her tight channel. “Every part of your body belongs to me now, Juliet. You’d do well to remember that.”
A red flush infuses her face as I pump my fingers in and out of her pussy. And when she sucks on the pacifier, she gags around it. Hopefully she’s learning her lesson about her naughty language. She’s lucky I was feeling magnanimous and stopped at only the soap. If we continue having this issue, the next time she’ll be sucking on a soapy pacifier while she’s over my knee getting her bottom paddled with the heavy hairbrush sitting on the bathroom vanity.
Granted, I’m sure she doesn’t feel very lucky right now. It’s more likely she’s feeling very, very sorry for herself. I’m tempted to bring her to orgasm right now, to show her there can be pleasure as well as punishment at my hand.
But Doctor D has strict orders for the day of a physical exam, and though I don’t really understand why he’s asked me to touch her without letting her come, I want to make sure he’s able to give my princess the best care possible.
Unfortunately, certain aspects of her exam preparation will have to wait. Richard, my closest friend and the only person I trust to run my household, is currently out running errands to get the house ready for Juliet’s stay, so he won’t be able to assist me with the enema Doctor D prescribed. Millie, his nurse and assistant, assured me the Doctor could take care of that at the office if I was unable to do so at home, so I’m comfortable skipping that step for now.
Not letting her come, however, is one thing I can do to prepare her, so I pull my hand away from Juliet’s sweet pussy with reluctance, earning myself another glare. “Sorry, princess. You’re going to have to wait a little longer for your pleasure. Up on your knees, please.”
There’s a few tense moments before she finally moves into position and I run a hand over her dripping backside. “Good girl. Believe me when I tell you that you would hate a spanking on awet bottom even more than usual. Hold still so Daddy can make sure you’re nice and clean for our day out.”
Without giving her much time to think about what I mean, I press a soapy finger against the winking star of her anus. Juliet jerks forward, but there’s not really anywhere for her to go. Her feet flutter in the water, but a single swat to her bottom calms her down.
The sight of my handprint, so stark on her pale flesh, has my cock jerking in my pants. But I’m not ready to take her, not yet. There are traditions to be upheld, and the first time I fuck my Little girl, I want to feel her come all over my cock.
So we’ll both have to wait.
When I’m certain she’s as squeaky-clean inside and out as possible, I lift her from the tub and dry her off before carrying her out to the nursery. I lay her out on the thick mattress of the changing table and she looks up at me, tapping a finger on the pacifier.
“Sorry, princess,” I tell her with a shake of my head as I pull the thick leather strap attached to the changing table across her stomach. “The pacifier stays until we’re ready to leave. Then Daddy will decide if you’ve been good enough to earn a treat.”
Glaring up at me, she huffs as I buckle the strap in place. And honestly, I can’t blame her. Not only is her mouth still filled with soap, her poor little pussy is practically weeping with arousal.
I’d be pretty pissed too, in her position.
Staring down at my beautiful stepsister, her cheeks aflame with arousal and indignation, something stirs in my chest. Doctor D is simply going to have to deal with a slight deviation from the plan. Her appointment isn’t until well into the afternoon, after all, so she’ll have plenty of time to recover if I decide to give her a tiny little reward.