been cute before, so I’m not sure how far it can get me.”
“Let me clue you in, if you find yourself over Daddy’s knee getting your butt spanked, then that’s how far.”
“Well, fudge.”
“And here we go.”
8
He turned her over his knee.
“No, no! I’ll talk! I’ll talk!”
“Too late, brown eyes.” He didn’t grab her wrists up in his. He just held her over his lap until she stopped wriggling around, trying to escape. Then he slowly raised her skirt. “You need to learn to answer Daddy when he asks you something. You’re getting twenty.”
She groaned.
He placed his hand on her ass, just letting her feel the weight and warmth of it through her ruffled panties.
“What did I tell you would happen the next time I spanked you, brown eyes?” he murmured.
She stiffened. “You wouldn’t?”
He felt safe grinning now. “Oh, I would.” He started lowering her panties. “Remember, you always have your safeword. I will honor it, even during a punishment.”
“Except I’ll get another punishment.”
“After we talk things through. If I deem it necessary.”
Jesus. She was wrapping him around her little finger.
You’re still in charge, man. Fucking act like it.
“Saying your safeword to get out of a punishment is bratty behavior that incurs more punishment on top of the original,” he explained. “Saying your safeword when you’re in true distress or discomfort is completely different.”
“I understand.”
“Good.” He drew the panties down, revealing her tight, small ass.
Christ.
There was no way she wouldn’t be able to feel his erection pressing against her. And he was going to have to wait until he was home to damn well deal with it.
“Maybe I should have bought the panties that said, Spank me, Daddy. Hmm?”
“I don’t need those!”
“Don’t you? Because I think that you lied about how you felt about that last spanking. I don’t think you disliked it. I think you’re confused because you felt the opposite.”
“I didn’t like it! It hurt!”
“And how did you feel during it? After it? The truth, please.”
“I…I…felt odd.”
“Odd?”
He rubbed her ass as he talked. He wondered if she knew she was relaxing into his touch. She’d gone from flinching at the most innocent touch to practically purring in his arms as he massaged her butt.
Her gorgeous, fuckable butt.
Slap! He whacked his hand down on her right cheek.
“Ouch!”
“You’re not talking to me, brown eyes.”
“Oh drat. It’s hard to concentrate in this position, please can I get up?”
The request was asked in such a sweet, respectful voice. He might have felt regret at denying her, if he wasn’t enjoying every damn second of holding her over his lap like this.
“You asked so prettily, but I’m going to have to say no. I like having you like this. Bare. At my mercy.”
“If you give an evil laugh, I’m so out of here.”
“Got it. No evil laughing.”
“How did I not know you are insane?” she asked.
“How did I not know you’re a brat? Who still hasn’t answered me.”
Smack! Smack! Smack!
“Just so you know, these spanks aren’t part of your punishment,” he murmured.
“What?” She tried to turn her head to look at him.
“Oh no. These are because you’re still not answering me.”
She groaned. “Fine. I felt odd. Like I wanted you to keep going. Like there was something inside me that had been locked down that wanted out. At the same time, I didn’t want you to keep going because I didn’t want to let that part out. Because I didn’t know how to rein it back in.”
He paused, thinking that over. Sounded like the spanking had been getting through her emotional walls, which had scared her.
Understandable.
“Thank you for telling me. It was naughty of you not to tell me that in the first place, but I get that you didn’t know me well. Now that you know me better, I won’t allow you to hold back. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now, it’s a count of twenty.”
He smacked his hand down on her bare ass, loving the way her white skin instantly pinkened. Did it make him weird to enjoy this? Maybe. But fuck, he was in a building full of weirdos then, right?
He moved to her other cheek. Back and forth. Her ass turned a delicious shade of red. And he was so fucking hard, he thought he might explode.
A low groan left her around smack number fifteen. She started to grow limp beneath him. He gave her the last few spanks. Quick and heavy. Then he took a moment to take in his handiwork before moving her so she was sitting on his lap rather