Page 25 of Ruin Me, Daddy

Ah. And the puzzle pieces finally clicked into place. “And you want to be special.”

“It sounds stupid when you say it like that.”

“No, it doesn’t.” Cupping her face in his hands, he leaned down to brush a kiss over her pouty lips. “You are special to me, Mandy. And if you need a different ‘title’ from me to prove it, then I’m happy to oblige, baby.”

It was worth that small concession to watch her eyes light with pleasure. “Thank you… Daddy.”

“You’re welcome, baby. Now, let’s get you up on a cross so Daddy can teach his babygirl what happens when she disobeys.”

CHAPTER 10

ICE

Flogger in hand, Ice paced the small podium, letting his boots fall heavy on the wood. Up on the cross, Silver trembled a bit with every step.

Just as he had that night at Black Light, he’d made her keep the knee-high boots she favored. The stark contrast between the dark leather and her porcelain skin was a sight he knew he’d never tire of.

He paused behind her, his lips curving up in a satisfied smile when she froze, the muscles in her back tensing.

Waiting.

Really, was there anything more beautiful than a scared little subbie tied up, unable to move as they waited for their punishment?

Not as far as he was concerned. Especially when that submissive was his beautiful Silver.

Still hanging back, he whipped the flogger in a figure eight, letting the falls snap with each movement. Silver shifted as much as the restraints tying her to the cross allowed, the muscles in her back and thighs bunching and relaxing as she squirmed.

Beautiful. So fucking beautiful.

He let her squirm for a bit before he brought the leather falls of the flogger down across her shoulders, more caress than punishment for now. Silver’s happy sigh met his ears as he watched some of the tension leach from her muscles.

Another stroke, this time across the fullest part of her bottom, earned him a deep moan from his girl. He kept it light, playful for a good bit, warming up her skin across her shoulders and then her bottom and thighs. Sighs turned to whimpers, and he knew that if he paused to slide his fingers into her pussy, he’d find her drenched with need.

Which was exactly where he wanted her.

“Do I have your attention, baby?”

“Sir?” Her yelp of pain pierced the air as he brought the flogger down hard across her ass. “I mean Daddy! Daddy!”

“I have some questions for you, Silver. Are you listening?”

“Oh. Yes. I’m listening.” Her voice was soft, submissive, but with a hint of confusion beneath the words.

Perfect.

“Good girl. I want you to answer some questions for me.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Her easy capitulation had him chuckling softly as he whipped the flogger across her pink-striped ass. If she’d known what kind of questions he had in mind, she wouldn’t have agreed so easily.

He started off easy. “What’s your favorite color?”

Glancing over her shoulder at him, she frowned slightly. “Umm. Black, I guess. Why?”

Black wasn’t her favorite color. It was what she told people her favorite color was, because she thought that was what they expected of her.

“Are you being honest with me, little girl?”

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