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)
She swallowed hard and tipped her head down. Seconds ticked by. Maybe minutes. The sobs snuck out, ugly gasps that brought more tears with them as she cried harder than she had in years.
Daddy waited. The only move he made was to reach for the end table and snag several tissues, which he used to wipe her cheeks every once in a while.
He was the kindest Daddy ever, and he clearly cared about her. She had no idea why she’d thought it would be a good idea to sabotage things.
Eventually, Davis lifted her off the floor, settled her on one of his knees with her legs between his, and pressed her head against his shoulder. He even rocked back and forth, patting her leg and rubbing her back. “It’s okay, Cherry. Daddy’s got you.”
It wasn’t okay though. Not really. She’d been intentionally defiant all because she didn’t trust him to want her. Not long term anyway. Maybe he could tolerate her for a few days or weeks, but then what? She was too high maintenance.
“That’s my girl. Let it all out,” he encouraged as she continued to sniffle.
When she was spent and had no more tears left in her, she took a deep breath and hugged Daddy tight. “I’m sorry, Daddy.”
“I know you are, Cherry, but you still have to tell Daddy what you were thinking.” He angled her head back again and looked into her eyes.
She took a deep breath for bravery. “I wanted to see what you would do if I was naughty,” she whispered.
He furrowed his brows. “What did you think I would do, Little girl?”
She shrugged.
“Shrugging your shoulders is not an acceptable response, Cherry.”
She sighed. “I thought you might break up with me,” she murmured.
He flinched. “Is that what you want, Cherry?”
She shook her head vehemently. “No, Sir.”
“Then why did you disobey Daddy?”
“Because I thought it would be easier if you broke up with me now instead of later,” she admitted softly.
“Oh, Cherry. Daddies don’t break up with Little girls just because they’re naughty.” He hugged her closer. “Part of being Little is testing your boundaries, and I suspect you were doing just that. You’ve had a very stressful day. I can’t say I’m entirely surprised. But I also can’t let your defiance go unpunished, can I?” He lifted a brow.
She shook her head. “No, Sir.”
“What do you think happens when Little girls are naughty?”
She winced. “They get spanked,” she whispered.
“Do you think maybe you wanted Daddy to spank you to help chase the stress of your day away, so you thought you should misbehave in order to get what you needed?”
She hadn’t thought about it like that. “Maybe?”
“I bet you’ll feel much better after a good spanking, don’t you?”
“I don’t know, Daddy.”
“Well, you’re about to find out.”
“Yes, Sir.” Her chest was tight, but mostly because she was worried she’d disappointed him.
“Go lock the door to my office, Cherry.” He set her on the floor and gave her bottom a pat.
She shuffled slowly toward the door and locked it, jumping in place at the sound of the snick.
“Do you want to take off your jeans, or do you want Daddy to do it?”
She held her breath as she returned to him. Without a word, she unbuttoned her jeans, lowered the zipper, and wiggled them over her hips, kicking off her shoes at the same time.
She felt silly standing in front of him wearing his work T-shirt and his underwear.
“Take off Daddy’s underwear too, Cherry. Daddy only spanks bare bottoms.”
She slowly removed the last barrier, her cheeks heating as soon as she was naked from the waist down. It felt very strange to have her pussy bare in Daddy’s office while dozens of people worked out on the other side of the wall.
He reached out a hand, motioning her closer. “Come to my side and lean over my lap, Cherry,” he said in that shockingly calm voice of his. Her Daddy never got mad.
Troy used to get mad at her all the time. He yelled at her and insulted her. But had he really been mad at her or himself? Maybe all along he’d been frustrated with his own life and taken it out on her. It wasn’t the kind thing to do, but she could almost understand now that she had more information.
Shaking her past from her mind, she focused on her future and took a deep breath as she came to her Daddy’s side and let him guide her over his knees.
She was beyond aware of the plug lodged in her tight hole. He had never mentioned removing it since he’d put it in her that morning, and she’d grown used to it. Every time she’d squirmed, she’d been reminded who her Daddy was. In a way it had soothed her.
She was almost disappointed when Daddy reached for some tissues and then spun the plug around a few times. “Daddy’s going to take this little bottom plug out now, Cherry. Relax for me.”