Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 45946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45946 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 153(@300wpm)
“I can be stricter if I need to be,” he said in a stern voice as his phone beeped with a message.
“No, no, I got this.”
As she redid the lines, he checked his phone and saw a message from Zeus that they’d drop her vehicle off tomorrow. That was good.
“Now I’m finished, Daddy!” she cried, holding up the piece of paper.
“Bring it over here, little girl.”
She jumped up and skipped over, plopping herself down in his lap which made him smile. It seemed that when she was happy, she just let herself do what felt good. And what felt good to her definitely felt good to him.
He checked the lines. “What a good girl you are. All done.”
“Yay!” she clapped her hands and bounced on his lap.
“Whoa, careful there, little girl. We don’t want to cause any injuries.”
“Oops, sorry, Daddy. Spaghetti and meatballs okay?”
“And we also don’t want to call anything spaghetti and meatballs,” he added.
She giggled and he had to smile again before he set the piece of paper to one side. Then he stood her on her feet, turning her around to face him. He held her hips as he stared up at her.
“Now, we have another punishment to take care of.”
That lower lip slid out.
He swore that she was testing his control with that pout, but he wasn’t going to bend. He only wanted to do what was best for her, and if he let her break the rules without consequence now, it wouldn’t end well. She might start to think he would never back up what he said with action.
“Right, little girl. You’re going over my lap. I’m only going to spank you with my hand this time. But if you break this same rule again, you might find yourself getting spanked with my belt or a paddle.”
Her eyes widened. “A paddle? The belt?”
“That’s right. What’s your safe word?”
“Red,” she replied.
“Good. You’ll use it if you need to but I’m going to keep a close eye on you. Take off your slippers and tights, then over my lap.”
Slowly, she put her slippers to one side, followed by her tights before he helped position her. He drew up her pleated skirt and discovered she wore white panties with a big red love heart across the satin.
“I love how cute your clothes are.” He rubbed her bottom with gentle strokes before tugging her panties down. She was tense and he knew he had to get her to relax slightly. “Your ass is gorgeous. So beautiful. A work of art.”
She giggled, relaxing. “No, it isn’t!”
“Um, yes it is. No contradicting your elders.”
“Daddy!”
“Yes?”
“You can’t say no contradicting your elders!”
“Why not?” he asked, lightly running his fingers over her thighs.
“Stop! Stop! That tickles!”
“Does it?” he asked with fake disbelief. “Goodness. I didn’t realize. And why can’t I say that?”
“Because you are always gonna be older than me! Then you could use it anytime.”
“Hmm, I didn’t think of that, you’re right. I could use it anytime I like.”
“Daddy! Nooo,” she cried.
“Don’t say no to me, I’m older than you. Yes, this works perfectly.”
“Daddy!” she protested.
That’s when he struck, smacking his hand down onto her ass. She let out a cry of protest, but he didn’t stop. He wanted to give her several spanks so she could get an idea of what to expect. Of how hard he spanked.
After several smacks to her gorgeous ass, he stopped and rubbed the pink skin.
“Daddy!”
“Yes, little girl?”
“That hurt.”
“It’s supposed to hurt.”
“Gosh, I’m so glad that’s over,” she said emphatically. “I don’t think I’m going to be able to sit tomorrow.”
Hmm. Was she being genuine or was she pretending it hurt really badly so he wouldn’t spank her more?
“Little girl?”
“Yes, Daddy? Can I get off your lap now?”
“No, I’m afraid you have to stay right where you are.”
She turned her head to look back up at him. “Why?”
“Because that was only four spanks, my baby,” he told her.
“Yes! Four spanks is a lot! It hurt.”
“It was barely a warm-up.”
“It was a spanking!”
“It was not a spanking,” he countered. “I only stopped so I could check in with you. This is your first spanking with a Daddy Dom, and I wanted to make sure that you didn’t need to stop.”
“I do need to stop!”
“So you’re in too much pain to continue? You feel that being spanked isn’t a punishment you would like?” he asked.
“Oh.”
He waited for a moment while she thought about it. “I guess I’m not in that much pain, and I don’t want to rule out spankings.”
“They’re not a hard limit?”
“No, Daddy. At least, not at the moment. After my spanking I might change my mind.”
“What do you say if you want me to stop?” he asked.
“Red,” she said.
“Good girl. If it becomes too much, too painful, too overwhelming I expect you to say red. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”