Total pages in book: 153
Estimated words: 154595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 773(@200wpm)___ 618(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 154595 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 773(@200wpm)___ 618(@250wpm)___ 515(@300wpm)
She nodded.
“Repeat after me, I am not a hassle.”
“I am not a hassle.”
“Good girl. Your safeword is red. You can use it if you’re in too much pain or you’re scared. But this is a punishment.”
“I understand, Daddy.”
He settled her over his lap.
A shiver of excitement mixed with trepidation ran through her.
Holy heck.
This was happening.
He raised her skirt, then lowered her panties so they rested under her ass.
Oh, heck.
He started in immediately, his slaps a sharp sting against her sensitive flesh.
About four or five smacks in, she finally caught her breath, letting out a cry of pain.
“Daddy, no! No!”
He paused. “That’s not your safeword.”
No. Because she didn’t actually need him to stop. She didn’t think so, anyway. But shoot, her bottom was sensitive from her earlier spanking even though that had been hours ago.
“I don’t need to say it, Daddy.”
“Good.”
Smack! Smack!
“You need to listen to Daddy.”
Smack! Smack!
“If anything happened to you, then I would be devastated.”
Tears dripped down her cheeks. She knew how much she meant to him. And he was right. If the tables were turned, she’d feel the same way.
Sobs escaped her and she lay there, not moving, just accepting as he applied the last few stinging smacks to her ass.
Then she was rolled over so she sat in his lap, her bare, hot ass out to the side of his thigh as he rocked her slowly back and forth.
“I’m sorry you had to get two spankings in one day, little girl,” he told her. “And that you’ve got more owed.”
Oh, shoot.
She wasn’t getting those now, was she?
“Not now. But soon. I don’t like having those hanging over your head.”
Neither did she.
He drew her back so he could look down at her sternly. “Do you understand that Daddy just wants you safe?”
“I know, Daddy.” She sniffled and she tried to wipe at her face. Reaching over, he grabbed a box of tissues on a small table next to them.
Couldn’t be a coincidence that they were sitting there.
He wiped her face and had her blow her nose.
“I’m sorry, Daddy. Really, I am. I’ll be better.”
“You’re always a good girl. I just need you to remember your rules.”
“I’ll really try, Daddy.”
“I know you will.” He put her on her feet in front of him, then drew her panties up and rearranged her skirt. Then he stood and took her hand.
“Let’s go do some shopping, if you’re a good girl, then you can play on the playground after.”
They ended up shopping for all sorts of things. She wasn’t so sure about everything he wanted to get until he reminded her that he should know how much money he was happy spending and that she was to hush.
She got a baby bottle, sipper cup, and a bib with puppy dogs on them. She also got a purple pacifier with a gold crown on the front.
He bought her a new raincoat, gloves, and rain boots as well as some onesies.
“Look, Daddy! They even have drop seats for going to the bathroom.”
“Oh, those aren’t just for going potty, little girl,” he told her. “They’re also so Daddy can get easy access to your butt to spank it.”
“Daddy! That’s not nice. My poor bottom doesn’t want a spanking ever again.”
He snorted. “That’s a nice thought, little girl. But I’m pretty sure we’ll see flying pigs before that happens.”
“Daddy! Don’t be so mean.”
“Come on, I want to see if they have some of those thick panties and a big blanket to swaddle you in.”
The blanket was easily found and then they hit the diaper aisle. Her mouth dropped open as she took in all the options.
“Want to try pull-ups at night or during naps?” he asked.
Oh, Lord.
“I don’t . . . I don’t . . .”
“Hey.” He cupped her cheeks with his hands. “Big, slow breaths. We do nothing that you don’t want to do. Understand?”
She nodded slowly.
He kissed the top of her head. “My precious girl. Come on. I think I just spotted them.”
The panties were a bit thicker than period panties, which she’d used before. And there were these other pants that went over the top. Like bloomers. Some of them had ruffles and bows on the back.
“Fuck. These will look damn cute with a short skirt and some long socks,” Gray said.
She gaped at Gray.
“What?” he asked.
“They so would. Can we do that, Daddy? And pigtails with ribbons?”
“You’re damned straight we can do that.”
They searched for a couple of really cute outfits. One was even in a deep purple. It had a short pleated skirt and suspenders. She could wear a T-shirt under it as well as some cute knee socks with dogs on them.
Oh Lord.
She was in heaven.
“Right. Now we need to go to the other area.” He steered the shopping cart toward the entrance.
She let out a little sigh at not getting to go to the playground.