Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 31777 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31777 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
“Nooo!” she cried as he took her hand and led her to the bed.
“Oh yes.”
He sat and then lifted her onto his lap so her legs and torso were resting on the bed on either side of his thighs.
“But why?” she cried.
“You know why,” he told her sternly. “You are supposed to be napping, and apparently, you’ve been getting up from your naps to wrap gifts. What I don’t understand is how I didn’t know.”
“Not every nap. And how would you have known?”
“Well, you make enough noise to wake up a bear in winter hibernation.”
Oh, and he was the bear. That made a lot of sense, actually. He had a lot of bear characteristics.
“Are you sure that the elf and Miss Pippa Porker weren’t tattling on me?” she asked.
“If they were, they weren’t doing a good job since I didn’t realize you hadn’t been napping properly until now. Although the elf isn’t always in here, is he?”
“No, he moves around the house. It’s annoying. Did he tell Jenner when I snuck a snickerdoodle the other day? That was so mean.”
“It wasn’t a snickerdoodle, it was eight and you weren’t supposed to have any more sweet things.”
Which totally wasn’t fair.
And really who was keeping track of how much sweet stuff she was eating? That was just cruel.
Tobias pulled the top of her pajama pants along with her panties down over her bottom. She tensed her butt cheeks.
“Papa, can’t we talk about this?”
“About what? How naughty you are?” He rubbed his hand over her bottom cheeks. “I think the time has come for action, don’t you?”
No, she really didn’t think so. She thought that the time for action was far, far into the future.
Unfortunately, Tobias didn’t seem to agree as he began spanking her. He started light and then his spanks grew harder and harder.
“Papa! Papa, stop! It hurts!”
“I know, sweetness. It’s meant to hurt so that you will think twice about being naughty again.”
Unfortunately, things just didn’t seem to work like that for Immy.
She started crying as her bottom grew hot, the throbbing increasing. Was he ever going to stop?
Finally, he did. And as she continued to cry, he moved them both so they were lying on the bed. He lay on his back while she lay on her side, resting against him.
“Shh, Cherry. You’re all right.”
“I’m s-sorry I was naughty, Papa!” she cried.
“I know you are,” he replied. “But you know how important your naps are. Papa is just trying to keep you healthy.”
“I k-know, Papa.”
Leaning back, he grabbed some tissues and wiped her cheeks. “Blow.”
She blew her nose and he got up to throw the tissue away in the bathroom. When he returned, he carried a warm cloth which he ran over her face. She was lying on the bed with her pants around her thighs, but she didn’t want to pull them up over her poor bottom.
“Right, now it’s time for a nap,” he told her.
She pouted. “I’m not tired, Papa.”
Total lie. She could feel her eyes closing and she yawned.
“Do you need another spanking?” Tobias said to her.
Sheesh.
What sort of question was that?
“No!” she cried.
“Then I suggest you start telling the truth.” He lifted her so she was standing and then drew her panties and pajama bottoms up her legs. “Do you need to go potty?”
“No. I’m good, Papa.” She swayed tiredly. “I don’t wanna sleep, though. I’m too excited. Every time I close my eyes, I just start thinking about Christmas and I can’t wait.”
Tobias nodded. “Would it help if I stayed with you?”
She nodded eagerly. “And can I have your cock?”
He eyed her for a long moment but nodded. “Yes.”
Oh goody.
She climbed into bed and then he stripped off his jeans and boxers before climbing in as well. He lay on his side and she scooted down under the cover until her face was level with his dick.
It was already semi-hard.
Yummy.
Grasping him around the base of his shaft, she took the head into her mouth and started to suck.
Tobias let out a small groan. He might come; he might not. But this wasn’t about sex or even pleasure.
This was about caring and love.
Sucking on his or Jenner’s cock always soothed her. It grounded her and as she sucked, her mind drifted.
Was the elf reporting back to Santa?
If he was, she could be in trouble.
Hopefully Santa was too busy to pay attention to how naughty Immy had been.
7
FAITH AND REUBEN
22nd December
The plane shook and Faith grasped hold of her toys.
What was going on?
Were they going to crash?
Oh God. Please just land the plane. I want off!
“Hey, it’s all right,” Reuben told her, reaching over to take hold of her hand. “You’re okay. It’s just a bit of turbulence.”
Faith shook her head.
Nope. She didn’t like it. Not one bit.
Put me down.
Get me out!
“Okay, folks, we’re heading into a bit of rough weather,” Alfie said cheerfully as he walked over to them. “Seatbelts need to stay on. There’s a storm that’s hit a bit earlier than we thought it would, unfortunately. But we’re all going to be a-okay. All right, Faith?”