Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 49
Estimated words: 46077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 46077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 230(@200wpm)___ 184(@250wpm)___ 154(@300wpm)
He lifted her off the island and set her on her feet, taking her hand to lead her from the kitchen toward the front of the house. He didn’t move too fast, giving her time to look around as they passed through his living room.
When they got to the top of the stairs, he gave her a brief tour, pointing right and left along the hallway. “Guest bath. Guest bedroom. Another guest room. And…” He paused just inside the master bedroom. “My bedroom.”
She entered ahead of him. “I love your furniture.”
He let her wander around, knowing she was stalling and nervous about getting spanked. As he watched her explore, he opened doors to indicate the attached rooms. “Master bathroom, closet, another closet…” He ended with the empty room off the back of the bedroom.
“What’s this room for?” she asked as she stepped inside the blank space.
“It’s a bonus room. Some people turn them into offices or dens. I saved it for you.”
She gasped. “For me? You didn’t even know me.”
He smiled, leaning in the door frame while she looked out the window that faced the backyard. “I hoped I would eventually meet my perfect Little girl, and this would become her nursery.”
She turned around. “Nursery…” she whispered. “I think my friends have nurseries, but I don’t know what that means exactly.”
He took her hand as she returned to him and led her toward his massive bed. “When you’re ready, we’ll shop for furniture and everything else a Little girl needs in a nursery. We’ll turn it into a special place just for you where you can be Little without a care in the world.”
Her eyes lit up as she smiled. “Really?”
“Of course.”
She glanced at it again. “Would I have a bed in there?” She looked displeased with that idea.
“A crib, Cherry,” he informed her gently. “A place to take naps or sleep if you’re feeling really Little.”
She shifted her gaze to his bed.
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her lips again briefly. “I would prefer you in my bed at night, Cherry. But Little girls need a crib where they can feel safe and secure and relax sometimes.”
“Oh.”
He released her and pointed toward the bed, not wanting to prolong the inevitable any longer. She needed to know what it meant to get spanked by her Daddy so her fears would dissipate. “Lean over the edge of the mattress, Cherry.”
She hesitated, glancing at him, but slowly did as he’d instructed.
He stepped to one side of her and reached up to pull her yoga pants down to her thighs, taking her panties with them.
She gasped and reached her hands back to cover her pretty bottom.
Davis gently circled her wrists and brought them over her head. “When Daddy spanks you, it will always be on your naked bottom so I can make sure I’m swatting you just the right amount. You will keep your hands out of the way so I don’t hurt you.”
“Yes, Sir,” she whimpered.
He set his free hand on the small of her back and rubbed her bottom with his other hand. “I’ll start slow to warm you up.”
She wiggled against the mattress.
He lifted his palm and landed the first swat on her right cheek. He didn’t give her time to do more than flinch before he spanked her left cheek, loving the way her skin grew pink.
When she didn’t protest, he spanked her a few more times before rubbing the heated skin. “You okay, Cherry?”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
“I’m going to spank you ten more times, a bit harder, and then your punishment will be over.”
“Okay.”
He counted out loud as he swatted her, increasing the pressure as he covered her adorable bottom with his palmprints. When he was done, he palmed her skin.
She was trembling and panting. “That hurt,” she grumbled.
He chuckled. “Spankings are supposed to hurt, Cherry.” He pulled her pants and panties back over her bottom and helped her stand.
Taking her place, he sat on the edge of the bed and met her gaze, his hands on her hips. “Was it what you expected?”
She shrugged. “I didn’t know what to expect, but I won’t lie to you again. I promise.”
He chuckled. “Little girls make mistakes sometimes, Cherry. You might tell another fib one day or misbehave in another manner. I promise you’ll get your bottom spanked every once in a while.”
She shuddered.
“Now, how about if you take a shower. I’ll set out a clean towel for you. I don’t have the kinds of soap and shampoo you probably like, but you can tell me what you prefer and next time you come, I’ll be prepared.”
She glanced down at her clothes. “I don’t have anything to change into. All I have in my bag are my work clothes, and they smell like frosting. I hadn’t planned for this.”