Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 49258 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49258 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
She’s more startled than hurt.
His shaft now pressed urgently against the metal zipper of his jeans. Koa flipped open the button securing his waistband, easing the tension a bit before increasing the strength of his punishment. Giana shifted restlessly on his lap, trying to avoid his hand. Koa tethered her in place with his free hand and enjoyed the view of her squirming body. She is so beautiful.
Her activity told him he needed to push her a bit further. The next spank that landed on her bottom left a red handprint on her now pink skin. Giana froze and then thrashed her legs. Koa quickly captured her kicking limbs with his leg, controlling her movements as he continued to smack her butt.
“Stop, Daddy!” Giana pleaded, looking back at him.
“You’re taking your spanking well, Flame. Remember, you have a safeword. Use it if you need it.”
“Can’t it be done?”
“Not yet, little girl. Daddy knows when to stop. Tell me. What did you do to earn a spanking?” Koa wanted her to think about her actions. She needed to learn from this.
“I… I lied,” she admitted.
“Lying isn’t good for a relationship, is it, Giana?”
“Noooo!” she wailed.
He watched the tension vanish from her body as she submitted fully. Koa treasured her littleness. I am so lucky to have found her.
She rested heavily on his thighs, not moving, allowing him to punish her as he wished. Finally, she released her stranglehold on her emotions. Her quiet sobs reached him.
“I’m sorry, Daddy. I won’t lie again.”
Switching from spanking to rubbing, Koa smoothed his hand over her red skin. He allowed her to cry for a few seconds, to surrender fully before scooping her up in his arms and setting her bottom on his hard thigh. Her heat radiated through his jeans.
“Ouch, Daddy.” Giana hid her face against his chest as he rocked her slowly in his arms.
Treasuring this delectable handful, Koa couldn’t believe the strength of his emotions for her. He would never let her go.
“A spanking doesn’t teach a little girl a lesson if she doesn’t feel it. Your red bottom will remind you for a bit how important it is to tell Daddy the truth.”
“I’m never going to lie ever,” she promised.
“You will, and your bottom will pay the consequence. Or Daddy will punish you in a different way.”
“How?” she asked, peeking up at him. Her beautiful face was blotchy, but not drawn with discomfort or pain.
“Daddy might put a plug in your bottom. Or stand you in the corner after writing lines. Or I could use all three in succession. You could earn other punishments as well.”
“I don’t want any of those.”
“Of course not. Punishment isn’t meant to be fun.” He cupped her bottom and squeezed, reminding Giana of the heat.
“Little girls can earn some rewards as well. Spread your legs for me, Flame.”
She hesitated and squeezed her thigh muscles together. “No, Daddy.”
“Should I turn you back over? Maybe I stopped your spanking too early.”
“Daddy!” Giana shook her head quickly.
Giana swallowed hard and then inched her knees apart. “More, little girl. Daddy needs to see how your spanking affected you.”
Slowly, she widened her legs, giving him lots of time to stop her. Koa didn’t. He said nothing until she parted her legs as much as possible on his lap. “That’s my good girl. Stay like that while Daddy checks to see if the spanking helped you.”
Starting at her hips, he stroked his hands down to her inner thighs. His fingers dipped into her wetness. Her juices thoroughly coated her pussy. His cock jerked eagerly in his pants, and Koa clamped down on his control.
“So responsive. I am a very lucky daddy.”
He stroked her pink folds until Giana moved toward his fingers, seeking more contact. Koa caressed her until her muscles tensed. Stopping his intimate caresses, he shifted his hand to ruffle her silky adult hair.
“Daddy, please.”
“Not yet, Flame. Daddy needs to help you remember to be little.”
“You want me to shave? I did go get waxed.”
“No, sweetheart. Little girls don’t play with razors. Daddy will take care of this for you.” Koa stood, lifting her to stand on her feet. “Let’s go to your bathroom.”
Giana turned to look back at him. Heat shone in his eyes, revealing his arousal. She scanned his body and stared at his burgeoning shaft. She lifted a hand toward him.
“No, Giana. You don’t have permission to touch Daddy now. Bathroom, little girl.”
Nodding, she dropped her hand and scurried to the bathroom. Koa picked up Tiger and the vibrator. She might need the reassurance of her stuffie. Holding her giraffe carefully, he followed the delicious view of her red bottom. He adjusted himself roughly before tucking the device into his pocket. This was exquisite torture for him as well.
He crowded into the bathroom after her. “Hold Tiger, Giana. He wanted to give you some love.”