Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
“And you went behind my back and defied me as soon as I left the house. Is that a very nice girl?”
“No, Sir. It’s pretty high on the naughty scale. I’m sorry.”
“And one more thing. You said you were almost late for work today. Why was that, Rosebud?”
She stiffened. “That wasn’t my fault, Daddy. I can’t make traffic disappear.”
She had no idea how cute she was defending herself. “You could have left a few minutes earlier though, couldn’t you?”
“I suppose, but I didn’t know that.”
“What you did know was that Daddy said he would unpack your things after work today. Instead, you spent several minutes doing so yourself, time you could have spent in the car arriving at work earlier.”
“Oh. Right. I was just excited to have a couple drawers and I wanted to feel like I lived here. I didn’t think it was a big deal.”
“I know, Rosebud. Daddy is sharp. I understand what you were thinking, but when Daddy tells you to do something or not do it, it’s for a reason. In this case, I’m trying hard to help make your life easier while you work long hours through the holiday season. One of the ways I can help take some of your load is to do things for you to ease your busy schedule.”
“Things like unpack my suitcase and cook for me?”
“Exactly. I’m going to think of more things I can do to help you too because that’s what Daddies do. We try to think of every detail. As the owner of my company, I have the staff that will allow me to lighten my load for a while so I can be here for you, but you have to respect Daddy’s rules and obey them.”
“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry. I’ll be better tomorrow.”
He kissed her forehead. “I know you will, Rosebud. But today you need to be disciplined.”
“Are you going to spank me?” She shifted her weight back and forth before squeezing her legs together.
“I am, and then you’re going to stand in timeout and think about the changes you’ll make tomorrow to avoid another spanking.”
“Timeout?” Her voice squeaked.
“Yep.” He nodded toward the corner of the kitchen. “Right over there. It’s the perfect corner for naughty Little girls who need to think about their mistakes.”
“But…” She squirmed. “What about…”
He hauled her flat against him again and hugged her close. “You’re going to learn that Little girls who misbehave and get their bottoms spanked do not get to follow that discipline up with orgasms.”
She shuddered in his embrace. “But Daddy, the last time you spanked me…”
He kissed the top of her head. “I know. Your pussy got wet and swollen. I suspect it will happen again this time too, but you’ll be standing in timeout while the arousal subsides.”
When he leaned her back, he found her face flushed. “I don’t think I’m going to like this plan.”
“I suspect not, but you’ll think twice before you blatantly defy Daddy tomorrow, won’t you?”
She nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
He took a step back and reached for the hem of her Stuff-It T-shirt, pulling it over her head before she could protest.
“You’re going to take my clothes off too?” she hedged as he bent to remove her shoes and unbutton her jeans.
“Yep. Daddy will always want your bottom bare before I spank you.”
“But we’re in the kitchen…”
He smiled up at her as he tugged her jeans and panties down her legs. “We sure are. Do you think spankings only occur in certain rooms?”
“No, but…” She glanced around as she held on to his shoulders while he removed her jeans. “It’s just so…open in here.”
“No one is here but me, Rosebud. No one can see you but me. Daddy would never expose you to anyone else. You can count on that.”
“What if someone walks through the backyard?” she asked in a very Little voice, glancing at the windows.
“I don’t think the gardener will be coming at almost ten at night.”
She chewed on her bottom lip. He could practically see her trying to come up with another excuse. He didn’t let her think about it long, however. He rose, quickly removed her bra, and led her to a chair at the kitchen table.
Adam doubted she had any idea how gorgeous she was, all soft curves and flushed skin with the added goosebumps for good measure. Her pretty breasts were high and tight, the nipples hard points he was going to avoid entirely.
This was hard for him. His cock was stiff. He’d rather make love to her than punish her, but she needed to learn that Daddy was no pushover. So, he sat, guided her to one side of his lap, and lowered her across his thighs.
As he rubbed her cute bottom, he set one hand on the small of her back. “Keep your thighs parted, Rosebud. Daddy will spank you extra if you try to rub your clit against me or squeeze it.”