It was a hot summer day and my sugar daddy had me tied up to the garden chair, legs above my head leaving my holes completely exposed.

He slowly pushed a plug inside my ass. It was huge and I felt it stretch my hole as it went in. The plug was connected to the water hose and as he started the tap I could feel the warm water gushing through the plug and inside me. It slowly filled me, making my belly expand and hurt. Soon my belly bloated to very painful levels and he stopped the water. He ordered me to keep it all in. My guts were cramping and hurting making the stretch of the plug almost unnoticeable. I squirmed uncomfortably, but Daddy didn’t seem to care.

He poured a generous amount of oil into his hand and rubbed his hands together before putting them on my pussy. He rubbed my pussy lips with the oil and made sure the entire outside was covered with it. I could feel it glisten in the sun.

He poured more oil in his hand and this time he slid two fingers inside my pussy. He worked the oil in and I moaned at his touch. My pussy was sore from his treatment over the weekend, but it was still a pleasurable sensation. After a while he slit a third finger inside stretching my pussy more. His thumb brushed against my clit and I felt myself growing more desperate.

He slipped a fourth finger inside me and I gasped at the sensation. He moved his fingers in and out slowly before adding his thumb. My hole was stretched to the max, but the oil and my own wetness made his fingers slip in and out easily.

He fisted my pussy slowly, using his other hand to rub my clit. The feeling was so intense that I was wriggling in the chair like a man woman.

“Such a good little slut.” He praised me as my orgasm was building up and up. “Your pussy is taking my hand so well.”

I came with a shriek squirting all over his hands.

“Well done, whore.” He said as he pulled out and turned the garden hose on again. He aimed the water stream directly at my oversensitive clit. I squirmed and whimpered in the chair trying to escape the sensation, but the restrains held me firmly in place. The water jet battered my clit and soon I could feel an orgasm build inside me again. The pleasure was too much and the sensation too strong for me to take.

I started screaming "Daddy, stop! It hurts. Stop. I can't take it".

I begged him, but he just grinned and pressed the jet harder against my clit.

"I know you can. Just relax and enjoy your torture."

I screamed and moaned as the sensation became unbearable. My orgasm hit and I convulsed violently against my restrains.

As the orgasm faded the pain became stronger. My body started spasming and I pushed the plug out, the water leaking through my anus. It made a loud hissing sound and I could feel the relief as the pressure eased.

Daddy let the water flow and I could feel my stomach empty. I moaned and relaxed and the cramping eased. The water eventually stopped and he looked down on me.

"What a dirty slut! Look at your pussy. Look at the mess you made on the patio."

"I'm sorry, Daddy"

"Don't worry sweetie. I'll teach you to be cleaner next time."

He poured some oil on his dick and then pushed it inside me. He started moving and I whimpered in pain. He moved faster and my body bounced against his, his balls slapping hard against my skin.

He grunted and his pace became faster. I could hear the squishing sound of his dick pumping in and out of my wet pussy. I knew he was getting close. His breathing became heavier and his grip on my hips tightened. His pace increased and then he stopped and I could feel his dick twitching and the warm cum shooting inside me.