I caught my neighbor’s daughter, a graduate, drinking and punished her with a bottle in her ass

The night was hot, and the smell of cheap beer wafted through the open window. I’d seen her stumbling back from a night out, her graduation cap askew, and a bottle of beer clutched in her hand. She was a sight, all flushed cheeks and messy hair, her white blouse sticking to her skin. I watched from my window as she fumbled with her keys, her skirt riding up to reveal the lace edge of her stockings. I couldn’t help but harden at the sight. She was trouble, and she didn’t even know it. I stepped out, my cock already throbbing in my pants. “Having a good time, princess?” I growled, grabbing her arm. She startled, her eyes wide with surprise and something else—excitement, maybe. I could see her nipples hardening through her thin blouse. I snatched the beer from her hand, taking a swig before setting it down on the ground. “You’ve been a bad girl, drinking like this. Someone needs to teach you a lesson.” I pushed her down, her hands braced on the rough concrete. I flipped up her skirt, exposing her ass, the thin string of her thong no match for my rough hands. I spanked her hard, leaving a red handprint on her pale skin. She yelped, but I could see the wetness spreading on her thong. I grabbed the beer bottle, the neck cold and smooth in my hand. I pressed it against her asshole, feeling her tense. “Relax, princess,” I whispered, pushing the tip in. She moaned, a low, guttural sound, as I worked the bottle deeper, her ass stretching around the glass. I could see her face, her mouth open in a silent scream, her eyes glazed over with lust and pain. I fucked her with the bottle, in and out, her juices dripping down her thighs. I could feel my own cock leaking, pre-cum staining my pants. I pulled out the bottle, her asshole clenching around the empty air. I unzipped my pants, my cock springing free, hard and ready. I rubbed the head against her ass, feeling her shiver. “Beg for it, princess,” I demanded, my voice hoarse with need. She looked back at me, her eyes filled with tears and lust. “Please,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “Fuck my ass. Punish me.”