Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 22036 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22036 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
“I don’t think I’d like any of those,” she answered.
“No. I don’t think you’d like any of those or other negative consequences. First, I need to know that you want me to correct your behavior. Only a Little girl’s Daddy should punish her.”
“You want me to choose you to be my Daddy?” she asked.
“Yes. From the moment you appeared in my doorway, I knew I needed to pay attention to you—that someone precious had just entered my life. Search your heart. Do you feel drawn to me? Is there something deep inside that tells you I’m the one you’ve been looking for?”
Aspen exhaled strongly and admitted, “I would love for you to be my Daddy, but you don’t know what I look like. You’re a ten and I’m like a five on a good day.”
“I do not need perfect vision to see you, Little girl. I know you are deliciously curvy. I am looking forward to memorizing your form.” Tim slid his hands up and down her sides. “I know your lips are sweet and your taste drives me wild. Your heart is pure gold, and you treat others kindly. That’s all I need to see.”
Aspen held her breath, scared that she was sleeping and this was all a dream. “So, we do this?”
“Yes, Little girl, we do this.” He pulled her close and hugged her tight. His cheek pressed against her breasts. Tim turned his face as if he couldn’t resist and kissed one erect nipple that thrust through the material.
With his hands on her hips, he moved her a few steps backward. Tim unbuttoned her top. He stopped when she crossed her hands over her chest. “Your punishment should fit the crime, correct?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“Did you sneak around the corner to see my body?” he asked.
“Yes,” she squeaked in discomfort.
“Then your spanking will occur when you, too, are naked.”
“Spanking?” she wailed.
“Yes. Put your hands down by your sides,” he instructed.
Slowly, she forced herself to follow his demand. As soon as her hands rested by her thighs, her Daddy resumed unfastening her top. The air swirled around her exposed skin as it gaped open. Aspen fought her desire to cover herself. Whether or not he could see, she still felt incredibly vulnerable.
“Has a man seen you naked, Aspen?” he asked as he pushed her top off her shoulders and down her arms.
“Only my father when I was young,” she answered as he dropped it to the floor.
“You are a virgin?”
“No. I kind of had sex with Mitchell Gandry on a bet in the eighth grade. But I didn’t take off all my clothes,” she assured him.
“But not since then?” he asked, hiding a smile as he tugged her pajama bottoms over her hips.
“No. I didn’t like it very much,” she confessed.
Once the material was below her hips, her soft pants cascaded to her feet. His hands traced over her lacy underwear.
“My Little girl loves fancy underwear,” he complimented as his fingers stroked over the delicate fabric.
As his fingers neared her core, he commented, “You’re so wet, Aspen. Are you excited to be naked in front of Daddy?” he probed as he tugged her panties down her legs.
“Let’s leave those panties around your ankles to remind you that you’re not wearing anything, just as you tried to peek in on Daddy.”
Aspen dropped her head in shame. That was such a terrible decision. She regretted it completely.
“Over my lap, Little girl.”
Awkwardly, she allowed him to guide her into position. His hand stroked over her bottom and up her spine before returning to coast over her rounded cheeks and down her inner thigh and calf to tug on her panties, reminding her that she was completely exposed.
She shivered in place as her fantasies and the reality of his hard body combined. Aspen had always tried to imagine what a spanking would feel like. Balanced over his lap, her fingers barely reached the carpet, and her toes brushed the flooring.
The first spank made her freeze in place as the stinging sensation spread over her skin. Additional swats followed and she wiggled to avoid his hand as it descended. “No. That hurts!” she cried, feeling tears gathering in her eyes.
“Yes, Little girl. A spanking hurts your bottom,” he answered evenly as he continued to pepper her bottom with swats. “You will tell me when you’ve had enough. Not with your lips but with your mind.”
“My mind. My mind has had enough,” she promised as the heat gathered until her bottom felt like her skin was on fire.
Her Daddy didn’t answer but continued her punishment. As tears dripped from her eyes, Aspen allowed herself to soften. Her struggles to get away ceased and she accepted her punishment.
“Good girl, Aspen.” Instantly, a soothing caress replaced the stinging swats. Was that all she needed to do? Accept her punishment?