Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 33048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
“Yes, Sir,” we both say in unison.
I’m bouncing on my feet as we head for the park. I haven’t been to a water park since I was very young. “Are there scary slides?” I ask Lacey.
She shrugs. “I don’t know. I’ve never gone on the slides before. I just play in the lazy river, the wave pool, and the splash pads.”
“Those are fun, too,” I say. I don’t want to push her if she doesn’t want to go on any of the scarier slides. Not everyone likes them.
“We can do both, Amelia,” Daddy says. “You girls can start out in the shallow pools, and if you want to try some bigger slides later, we’ll do so.”
I smile at him. This is the best day ever. Lacey is the only person on the island I knew before I arrived. I assume I’ll make other friends, especially when I start going to daycare while Daddy’s at work, showing homes, but for now, I haven’t met anyone.
After we enter the park, the Daddies lead us to a shady spot next to a splash pad. Without a word, Daddy sits on the lawn chair and removes all my clothes.
I try not to react. It’s weirder being naked in front of Lacey than a stranger or at the club. A lot of other Littles are in the same predicament around us, though, including Lacey. Her Daddy starts spreading sunscreen on her at the same time Noah does me.
“Arms up, Baby girl,” he commands when he turns me to face him.
I lift my arms and giggle when he rubs the lotion into my armpits. “Tickles, Daddy.”
He chuckles as he puts more on his hands, rubs them together, and then cups both my boobs at the same time. He holds my gaze as he rubs the sunscreen into my titties. His eyes are dancing. He’s enjoying my torment.
I’m panting by the time he’s done, and my nipples are harder than ever.
When he turns me around to do my back, I’m facing Lacey. Her cheeks are bright red. She’s also fully naked. We’re inches apart. Her pussy is shaved bare like mine. Her breasts are small like mine, too.
Suddenly, she giggles. “This is awkward.”
“Yeah.” I laugh, too. “I guess I’ll get used to it.”
“You will. It’s only weird at first, and since we know each other. In a few hours, you’ll stop thinking about your boobies.”
Speaking of boobies, they tingle, and before I can stop myself, I reach up to squeeze them in my palms.
Daddy spins me around so fast, my breath hitches. He lifts a brow and leans in close so we are eye-to-eye. He doesn’t have to speak for me to know why he’s reprimanding me with his gaze or for me to lower my hands. I lower my head, too. There is no way he’s going to overlook my mistake.
“What’s Daddy’s rule, Amelia?”
“No playing with my titties,” I whisper.
“Did I mention lifting that rule while we were here at the water park?”
“No, Sir.”
“What happens when my naughty Little girl can’t keep her fingers away from her titties?”
“Daddy spanks them,” I murmur. Did I do it on purpose? Maybe. It wasn’t specifically conscious on my part, but I suspect I wanted to challenge Daddy on some level. I wanted to make sure he would follow through.
He pulls me between his legs and whispers in my ear. “Are you testing Daddy?”
“Maybe,” I respond.
He reaches into the diaper bag and pulls out the dreaded crop. He hasn’t used it on me since after my nap the first day. He’s going to do so now right here in front of my friend and anyone else who’s watching.
And I’m stunned by my reaction. I want him to spank my titties. I want to feel the sting. I want to know that he cares so much about me that he won’t let me get away with anything, not even in public. Especially not in public.
I’m still fully naked as he strokes the leather square up the center of my body. “Lift your arms above your head, Amelia. Clasp your hands behind your neck.”
I’m trembling as I obey him.
“Good girl. One hard swat on both sides. The next time I catch you touching yourself, I won’t be so lenient, understood?”
“Yes, Sir.” One hard swat does not sound lenient, but maybe I’m wrong.
“Stand still, Amelia,” he orders.
I don’t dare move an inch. I thrust my chest forward, giving him full access, hoping my compliance will help my case.
The first swat is unexpectedly harder than the previous time he spanked my nipples. It burns all the way from my titty to my pussy as though the two are connected.
Daddy doesn’t let me catch my breath before he spanks my other titty just as hard. The swollen buds throb intensely. The pain is welcome, though. I needed it. I definitely touched myself on purpose.