Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 53862 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 269(@200wpm)___ 215(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 53862 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 269(@200wpm)___ 215(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
“You’re welcome, Crash.”
“I’m still not sure I need a nap,” she grumbled as she leaned back. “I don’t think I’ll be able to fall asleep.”
“We’ll see. What matters is that you spend an hour in your bed in your playroom, snuggling with Harry. If you sleep, great. If you simply rest, that’s fine, too. Now, enough stalling. My girl needs a spanking.”
She held her breath as he eased her back several inches before his hands came to the button on her jeans. She gasped and grabbed his fingers. “What are you doing, Daddy?”
“When I spank you, it will always be on your bare bottom, Crash. I need to be able to keep a close eye on your skin to ensure I swat you just enough to make it red but not so hard that you have lasting bruising.” He eased her hands away and resumed unfastening her jeans.
Her face flushed as he lowered them down to her knees before tugging her panties down with them. She bit her lip as he guided her to one side of his legs, scooted back on the couch cushions, and then lowered her over his thighs.
Feeling vulnerable, she rested her cheek on her folded arms under her head. This was the most submissive position she’d ever been in. The cool air in the room hit her butt cheeks, making her overly aware of her exposure. She was also awkward with her jeans around her knees.
Phoenix set a palm on the small of her back, pushing her shirt up so that she felt even more exposed. He rubbed her bottom with his other hand.
“I’m scared, Daddy,” she murmured.
“That’s normal, Little one. Until you experience your first spanking, it’s hard to understand the kinds of feelings you’ll have. Everyone is different, but I suspect you’ll experience a euphoric release by the time I’m done.”
That was impossible to imagine. She twisted her head to look up at him. “What if I hate it?”
“Then we won’t do it again,” he said without hesitation.
“Really?” Her heart beat faster at the thought that he would consider her feelings.
“Of course not. It’s not for everyone. Some Little girls don’t like pain. If that’s the case, we’ll find other ways to discipline you.”
“Like what?”
He pointed to the corner of the room. “Like timeouts. Or you could sit at the kitchen table and write lines until you learn your lesson. Daddy can come up with lots of creative ways to discipline you if you truly don’t react well to having your bottom spanked. But I find it unlikely that will be the case.”
“It’s going to hurt, though.”
“Yep. But that pain is what releases endorphins that allow you to forgive yourself for misbehaving.”
She lowered her cheek to her forearms again, thinking about his words. Was it possible she would enjoy the pain? She already knew the answer was yes. She’d been wound up in a tight knot inside for months. Years. She welcomed anything that would relieve that stress. If this worked, she would be forever grateful.
“Ready, Crash?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
The first swat made her flinch, but she quickly realized it didn’t hurt. It simply startled her. The next few were the same, and she relaxed against his thighs, letting her mind focus on the rhythmic slaps against her bare skin.
He gradually increased the pressure, which heightened the sting until her butt grew very warm and started to burn. Instead of panicking or tensing, she felt her body relaxing.
When he stopped and rubbed her heated skin, she lifted her head to look at him again. “Is that all? You’re done?”
He chuckled. “No, Crash. That was just a warmup. I can see now that you’re in desperate need of a lot more.”
Her face heated, but there was no sense denying the truth. “Yes, Daddy. Please keep going.”
“Okay, Little one.”
She settled her cheek again, this time drawing in a deep breath and releasing it slowly. She felt herself sliding into a weird zone. She craved the burn. She hoped he would swat her harder and not stop. “Please, Daddy…”
He obliged, resuming the spanking with faster, firmer contact, making her wonder if his palm stung like her bottom.
He spanked her for a long time, or at least it seemed like it. She sort of left her body, losing track of time. When his swats lowered to the backs of her thighs and then the junction where her thighs and butt cheeks met, something changed. A knot formed in her tummy. Wetness leaked from her pussy.
She started to squeeze her legs together, but Phoenix stopped her by sliding his hand between her thighs. “Keep your knees parted, Little one.”
Panting, she tried not to react to his command, but her body betrayed her as she clenched her pussy around nothing. How could she be aroused right now?
Phoenix focused on that same spot for several more slaps before he resumed peppering her burning hot bottom again. The pain intensified. It felt so good at the same time.