Page 8 of Daddy's Little Cupcake

“I’ll be a good girl.” Charlotte raised her voice.

She struggled in Finn’s arms as he put her over his lap. So many emotions were going through Charlotte as she laid there. Did she really just act out? Was she really getting her first punishment at the club?

Charlotte stilled in Finn’s lap. Finn was one of the owners. The owners of the club. Was he really going to spank her?

“Sir, I can punish her if you want. I’m the one that’s supposed to be looking over her,”Diana said. “You don’t have to take time from your busy schedule to punish her. We were just about to leave, but I’ll punish her when we get home.”

Charlotte struggled in Finn’s lap. She didn’t want to get spanked by him or by Diana.She didn’t want to get punished at all, but she knew that saying no to them was a big mistake. Charlotte knew better than to say no to a Mommy or Daddy. Especially when they told her that it was time to go home.

“She was rude to you and ignored me. I will give her the punishment, if that’s okay,” Finn said, brooking no argument.

“No!” Charlotte shouted. She didn’t want to get punished. She didn’t deserve a punishment, but deep down, she knew she needed this.

Charlotte also knew that he could punish her if he wanted. She signed the form that if any unattended little disobeyed or was naughty, they could get punished by a Daddy in the club. Not just any Daddy, but one of the staff that was a Daddy. The club didn’t want just anyone able to give out punishments to unattended littles because they could be a mess.

Charlotte technically wasn’t unattended, but Diana nodded to Finn that it was okay.

This club used the light system, so if she needed to get out of a situation, all she had to do was say red, and it would stop. It eased her knowing that, but at the same time, it didn’t. She didn’t want to get punished.

Finn placed a hand on Charlotte’s butt, making a little squeal fall past her lips. His hands were massive, but Charlotte’s butt didn’t fit in his hand.

“I’m going to spank you now. This first time I’ll allow you to have your pants on, but if you disobey again, then your pants and underwear come off,” Finn said, slowly moving his palm around Charlotte’s butt.

Charlotte wiggled around, trying to get out of this hold, but it didn’t work. His right arm was holding Charlotte’s back in place while his left hand was on her butt, successfully holding her in place.

“No. Please don’t. I’ll be a good girl,” Charlotte begged.

She really didn’t want to get spanked. She had heard all about it, and it kind of scared her.

Charlotte’s breathing started to pick up as she thought of this. She’d never had somebody do this before, and she didn’t know if she wanted Finn to. She didn’t know him that well.

Her chest started to feel restricted as her breathing got faster. Charlotte clawed at Finn’s thighs as she tried to get a breath into her lungs.

“Whoa, Charlotte?” Finn asked. “Are you okay?”

Charlotte didn’t answer, though. She felt the hands on her body, moving her so that she was sitting up on his lap and not over his lap.

“Look at me,” Finn demanded.

Charlotte looked at him, her breathing still really fast. Finn looked behind her, and she could only assume he was looking at her friend, Diana. Was he going to pass Charlotte to her friend?

Hurt flashed through her chest, and she gasped for a breath of air. Charlotte didn’t know Finn very well, but he had been so kind to her, and the thought of him passing her back to her friend hurt.

“Charlotte,” Finn said, gaining her attention. “I need you to take a deep breath for me.”

She looked away from Finn and closed her eyes tight. Charlotte didn’t want to see him hand her off.

“Charlotte.” Hands gripped her chin and pulled her head back to where it was before. “Look at me.”

She didn’t look, though. Charlotte couldn’t look into Finn’s eyes as he told her that he never wanted to see her again. She couldn’t take that.

“Look at me now,” Finn demanded.

Charlotte opened her eyes and looked at Finn. His face didn’t show any hatred but compassion and worry.

“Take a deep breath with me,” he said.

She found herself taking in a deep breath, slowly calming down with him.

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