Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45562 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 228(@200wpm)___ 182(@250wpm)___ 152(@300wpm)
“I will watch your expressions, listen to your breathing, check your pussy often, and most importantly, ask you.”
She shuddered adorably. “My pussy is already wet. I don’t think that’s going to change.”
He chuckled. “You’re probably right.” He moved around behind her, keeping the paddle at her side while he rubbed her precious bottom with his hand.
She twisted her head around to look at him. “Maybe you should check though just to be sure.”
He laughed. “Who’s in charge here, Rainbow?”
She sighed. “You, Daddy. But you said you wanted me to tell you what I needed. I’m telling you. I need you to check my pussy.” Her voice was slightly Little and totally precious.
God, he loved her. He drew in a breath and held it as that thought washed through him unexpectedly. He shouldn’t be surprised. If he were honest, he’d probably been in love with her for a long time. He’d simply tamped down the emotion. The timing had never seemed right. Or maybe he’d been afraid she might not feel the same way as him.
The truth was that Maniac had known he was a Daddy in need of a Little girl for many years. He’d had his suspicions about Tatiana, but he hadn’t been willing to risk their business relationship by asking her if she was Little or offering anything that wasn’t strictly professional.
It would have been too risky. But something had clicked inside him and everything had changed that day Ellie and Elizabeth had come into the shop. The day they’d asked Tatiana about having a Daddy before.
The day Maniac had made it clear to everyone in the room he was a Daddy.
Once that line had been crossed, Maniac’s entire world had shifted direction. He’d switched to thinking of Tatiana as his Little girl. He’d started putting more effort into her nursery. And he’d woken up every morning with his hand around his cock after dreaming of her.
Tatiana wiggled her bottom toward him as if begging him to get started.
Maniac rubbed it again. “Remember this morning how you said you’d visualized me spanking you like a Dom would in a scene while fucking you from behind?”
She twitched and whispered, “Yeah…”
“Well, Daddy’s going to give you that. I guess I already fucked you from behind though, huh?” he teased.
She twisted her head to look at him. “You could do it again.” So damn cute.
“Oh, I will, but it’s time for you to turn your power over to Daddy. Stop trying to control this scene.”
“Yes, Sir,” she murmured.
“Good girl. Would you like to hold yourself up on all fours, or would you rather Daddy put several pillows under you?”
“Pillows, Daddy.”
He thought so. Maniac reached toward the head of the bed and snagged two big fluffy pillows. He tucked them under her belly. “There you go, Rainbow. Now lower to your elbows before your arms give out.”
His Little girl obediently did as she was told, which put her bottom in the air. Such a sexy bottom. Maniac was so damn glad it was finally his and that he could see it anytime he wanted.
He tapped the backs of her thighs. “Spread your knees, Rainbow. You don’t get to rub your pussy against the pillows or squeeze it between your thighs.”
She parted her legs obediently. “Good girl. Now, just so you’re clear, this is not a punishment paddling. You haven’t been naughty. This one is for pleasure, and Daddy will make sure you’re fully satisfied by the time I’m done.”
She nodded enthusiastically, her face turned toward him.
“A paddle has an entirely different effect than my palm. It will sting. It will burn. As I increase the strength of the swats, it will even hurt. I think you’re going to like it.”
She bit her lip, eyes wide, not saying anything.
“Since you know about scenes, I bet you’ve watched videos, haven’t you?”
She gave a slight nod. “Uh huh.” Her cheeks turned pink as if she were embarrassed.
“Did the videos make you squirm, Baby girl?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she breathed.
“Did the Little girls cry in the videos?”
“Sometimes,” she whispered.
“That’s because sometimes Little girls need an outlet for all the stress they feel. Stress from working long hours, not getting enough sleep, and worrying about bills and rent. A good spanking or a flogging or a paddling can help relieve that stress. It can flush out all those icky emotions and lead to tears.”
She swallowed.
“I don’t want you to be surprised if you get emotional or even need to cry. Daddy will be right here with you. I will always help you through icky feelings and help you feel better.”
“Okay,” she whispered.
“Sometimes, Little girls get incredibly horny instead and need the kind of release from big feelings that comes from multiple orgasms.” He smiled at her shocked look. “That’s what I’ll be aiming for tonight, but if you get teary, don’t let it scare you, okay?”