Chapter 216

(Annabel POV)

I was used to Dean's little head games by now and I made the mistake of giving it back to him. "I'm your slut and you might as well treat me like one," I said saucily.

He brought his hand down hard on my freshly-whipped ass and it nearly took my breath away. "You'll address me as daddy," he commanded. "You'll tell me that you're my slut," when you speak to me, now say it," he said sternly.

I took a little breath and focused. He was in complete and total control of me, and I loved every second of it. "I'm your slut, daddy," I said, emphasizing the single syllable, "and you can do whatever you want to me."

"Better."

He grabbed the bottle of lube and poured a long string of it on my asshole. He had the muscles in my ass so relaxed, I felt some of the cool, crisp liquid slip inside. I felt two fingers press against my anus, and slowly and methodically he worked them inside me. There wasn't any pain, only a bit of pressure, and the pressure