Petra’s Daddy – Littleworld Read Online Paige Michaels

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Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33573 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 168(@200wpm)___ 134(@250wpm)___ 112(@300wpm)
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He’s right. I don’t care for timeouts. I doubt I’ll ever be very naughty because I hate when I’m facing that corner. But this is different. “I want to know what it feels like,” I admit. “It’s not about being naughty. It’s about the experience. Will you spank me just so I’ll know?”

He hesitates as he strokes my cheek with his thumb. “I can do that, but if you don’t like it, I will stop, and we won’t do it again. I don’t want it to be traumatic or triggering for you.”

“Okay.”

“Do you understand why so many people like to be spanked, Petra?”

I shake my head. I don’t get it. I’ve never understood.

“It gives them a release. For some submissives, it absolves them from real or perceived wrongdoings. It makes them feel as if the slate has been wiped clean. Afterward they can move on from some naughtiness.”

“I think I get that.”

“For other submissives, it’s more than that. For some, every swat vibrates to their pussy, making them extremely horny. Tormenting them with indirect touch. For a lot of submissives, both of these results are at play—the absolution and the arousal. Sometimes they move through absolution at the beginning of the spanking and into a deeper sexual experience as the swats continue.”

“Mmm.” I can’t fathom either of these things. It’s foreign to me. I just know it’s obvious most of the Littles on this island get spanked. I’ve seen a good percentage of them get their naked bottoms spanked even in public spaces. The beach, Littleworld, or even the middle of a shop or restaurant.

It’s obvious to me that Littles enjoy it for some reason. Their faces are blissful. It would make sense that they’re either absorbing the pain in exchange for some naughty behavior, or they’re very aroused. Or, like Daddy said, a combination of the two.

Daddy strokes my cheek again. “You don’t have to do this for me, Little bunny. I will love you forever and always even if I never swat your bottom.”

“I want to do it for me,” I tell him bravely. “I want to know.”

“Okay, sweet girl. Is this something you want to do now?”

“Yes, please.”

“It’s not a bad idea. Now while you’re soft and sated. You’ll be more relaxed.”

I nod.

Daddy rises up and situates himself, sitting against the headboard. He’s still totally naked, which is distracting, but he pats his lap. “Come lie over my thighs, Little bunny.”

I crawl over to him and get into position, causing his shaft to press against my side. I like the fact that we’re both naked. It’s more intimate this way.

He sets one hand on my lower back and the other on my bottom. “Tuck your hands up under your head, sweet girl. I don’t want you to reach back and cause me to spank your hands. I might hurt you.”

I do as he asks. I’m nervous, but I’m not scared.

“I’m going to start very slow and light and build up. If you don’t like it, we stop. Got it?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“You realize you’re not in any trouble. This is an experiment. Nothing more.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I repeat. I wiggle against his legs, wanting him to get on with it.

He rubs my bottom some more before lifting his palm and landing the first gentle swat, barely more than a tap. I still flinch because I don’t know what to expect.

He does it again in another spot.

I focus on how it feels. It stings a bit, but it’s not bad.

He does it again before rubbing my skin. “How’s it going, Petra?”

“Good.”

“You want more?”

“Yes, please.”

“Turn your face toward me so I can see your expression, Little bunny.”

I do so. He brushes my hair out of the way. “Good girl.”

Back in position, he spanks me again, a bit harder this time.

I flinch. The swat vibrates through my body. It’s not bad. It’s kind of invigorating.

He gives me several more at that same intensity, peppering my skin until it feels slightly warm. When he stops to rub my bottom again, I look at him. “I’m okay, Daddy. Do it harder.”

He chuckles. “My Little girl asks for her first spanking and turns into a masochist.”

I giggle. “I don’t think I’ve gone quite that far. I just want to understand.”

“Okay, Little one.” He spanks me harder this time, making me flinch. This one leaves a sting, and the sting grows as another swat lands partially on top of it.

Oddly, I feel my body relaxing, and I close my eyes to focus on the sensations. He must not think I’m in distress because he continues.

My bottom is hot and tender when he shifts his focus slightly lower and swats closer to the crease where my butt cheek meets my thigh.

I gasp. That one went straight to my clit.

Daddy chuckles and does it again. “Now she understands.”

I bend my knees and lift my feet off the bed, fisting my hands under my cheek. My pussy is throbbing.


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