Page 74 of Daddy's Little Cupcake

Daddy pulled away from Charlotte and looked into her eyes.

“What you did though still broke rules. You put your health in danger, and you knew it. You also didn’t sleep a minimum of eight hours. You lied to Daddy when you said you had a project going on,” he listed off.

Her shoulders started to sag with each mention of the things she did wrong, the rules she broke.

“All of those deserve a spanking,” he said, and Charlotte gasped.

She shook her head. Maybe she could do corner time instead.

“I’m still not one hundred percent better,” she whispered, hoping it would get her out of the spanking.

“Not getting out of the spanking. If you want, we can wait until you get better, but for every day that goes by, I’ll be adding more spankings.”

Charlotte’s eyes went wide with that news. She didn’t know how many spankings she was going to get or how many he would add if she waited.

“So what’s it going to be?” Daddy asked.

“Spankings now,” she mumbled.

He pulled away from Charlotte. He quickly kissed her nose before setting her feet on the ground and stood up.

“I’m proud of you,” he said as he sat on the bigger chair in the corner.

Charlotte stood where she was, not knowing if she should walk to him or stay in place. Daddy hadn’t called her over to him or told her she could move, and she didn’t want to add any more punishments on to what she already had.

“Good girl for staying there. Come to Daddy now,” he said.

Charlotte dragged her feet as she walked to her Daddy. How many spankings would he give her? She hoped it wasn’t a lot, but who didn’t hope that?

“Daddy’s going to take off your onesie now and spank you.” Daddy started to unzip her onesie.

She didn’t fight him on this, and it took everything in her not to. Charlotte knew that if she said anything, he would say Daddy was supposed to take care of his little and that he could do it. There wasn’t any point in trying to tell him she could do it herself.

“Hold on to Daddy’s shoulders as you step out of it.” He guided her hands to his shoulders.

She gripped onto them as he pushed her onesie down and off of her legs. Wind hit Charlotte’s skin, and she felt so exposed. She let go of his shoulders and covered her boobs with her arms.

“Did Daddy say you could let go of his shoulders?” he asked as he stared into her eyes after he placed Charlotte’s onesie on the little table.

She shook her head and hesitantly placed her hands back on his shoulders. She felt so exposed in front of him. She was fully naked, and he had all of his clothes on.

She started to get turned on with the thought of seeing him naked. When would she see him fully naked?

“Ready for your spanking?” Daddy asked.

Charlotte nodded her head, but inside she wasn't ready. Was anyone ever ready for a spanking?

“Crawl onto my lap, and we’ll get started.”

She followed his direction and crawled onto his lap, getting into position. Even though she had only been in this position once when they first met, she remembered. How could she forget?

“I’m going to give you twenty hard spankings, and you’re going to count after every one,” Daddy said. “Harder than the first time I spanked you. And remember to keep your hands in front of you the whole time.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she whispered.

Charlotte was nervous about this punishment. She thought that the last spanking she got from him was bad, and he said it was going to be harder? Would her bottom be bruised by the end of this?

Without any sort of warning, Finn started to spank her. Fiery pain spread across her bottom a couple seconds after. Charlotte held in her yelp.

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