Page 92 of Daddy's Little Cupcake

“Daddy’s going to put ginger in your bottom as you stand in the corner,” he said.

She kept her mouth shut and didn’t say anything. Why was he putting ginger in her bottom?

Daddy pulled her cheeks apart and circled her anus with his finger. She squirmed and tried to pull away, but a quick swat to the bottom stopped her.

His finger gently pushed into her and moved around some. Charlotte didn’t like it, but she started to feel herself getting turned on.

“Take a deep breath in,” Daddy instructed, and Charlotte followed suit. “Now blow it out.”

Charlotte felt something wider than her Daddy’s finger insert into her bottom, the ginger. She relaxed when he let go of her cheeks. That wasn’t so bad. It was uncomfortable a little because something was halfway inside of her, but it didn’t feel bad at all.

That’s what Charlotte thought in the beginning, but then all of the sudden she started to feel a burning sensation in her anus. The discomfort and burning continued to grow as she stood in the corner.

“Daddy!” She raised her voice. “It burns. Take it out!”

“It's supposed to burn. It's part of your punishment,” daddy replied.

Charlotte wiggled, but it only made the burning sensation worse. Tears streamed down her face as the burning intensified.

“Stay still,” he commanded.

She tried her hardest, but it was so difficulty. How much longer did she have to stand in this corner for? It felt like she had been here for hours and hours, but she knew it had only been a couple of minutes.

Charlotte sniffled and tried to hold in her tears, but she was unsuccessful. She never wanted to disobey her Daddy ever again. if this was the type of punishment she was going to get. She was going to try and be the best girl ever.

Daddy’s hand touched her back, and she flinched.

“It’s okay,” daddy said and kept his hand on her lower back. “I'm just going to take out the ginger.”

Charlotte held her breath as he spread her butt cheeks and took a hold of the ginger. He twisted it, pulled it out and pushed it back in several times.

A sob escaped past her lips as the burning was unbearable. When was he going to take it out?

Daddy pushed it in super far before he slowly started to take it out. Charlotte thought that the burning sensation would go away when it was out of her bottom, but it still continued to burn.

“You can turn around now,” Daddy said.

She turned around, her face tear stricken. She so badly wanted to just run into his arms and have him hold her, but she didn't know if she was allowed to move. She didn't want to add on to her punishment.

“Do you know what you did wrong?” he asked.

“I continued to wun when you told me not to,” Charlotte whispered.

“That's right, little cupcake. Do you know why I asked you not to run?”

“It's dangerous, and I could have huwt myself.”

“That's right,” Daddy said as he got onto his knees and opened his arms. “Come here.”

Charlotte launched herself into his arms and cried when his arms wrapped around her. She felt so bad that she disobeyed because she didn't want to, but she did. The want for ice cream overcame her logic, and at that moment she didn't care what she did, the only goal was to get the ice cream.

“It's okay. All is forgiven now,” he murmured in her ear.

Daddy stood up with Charlotte in his arms and walked over to the couch. He sat down and held Charlotte close to him. She loved the feeling of his arms around her and could never get enough of it.

“You know I just want to keep you safe and healthy, right? I only have the best interests for you,” Daddy said as he slowly rocked them back and forth.

Charlotte nodded her head because she knew that. He had explained it several times that he just wanted what was best for her, even if she didn’t know it was good for her at the time. It was hard, but she trusted him with that.

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