“Daddy.”
“I know. You’re okay.”
He switched where he was spanking her with each one. Her feet started to dance as she tried to get away from it.
“Stay still.”
She clenched her jaw and took a deep breath right as he spanked her sit spot several times.
“Daddy!” she yelled. “Please.”
“Almost done.”
Spank. Spank. Spank. Spank.
She sobbed, and her legs buckled. Before she could hit the floor, Daddy’s arm wrapped around her waist and steadied her. She continued to cry as Daddy helped her stand straight. Picking her up, he walked over to the bench and sat down.
Rainey continued to cry, snuggling into Daddy’s embrace.
“Shhh. You’re okay. Everything is going to be okay. All is forgiven now. Such a good girl for taking your spanking.”
She gripped his shirt as the sobs wracked her body.
“You’re okay. Daddy’s got you.”
Her bottom was on fire, and as she was sitting on Daddy’s lap, it only increased.
“Daddy,” she whined.
“You’re okay.”
“My bottom is on fire.”
“It’s supposed to be.”
She stuck her bottom lip out and sniffled.
“Such a precious girl.”
Pushing her head into his chest, she took several deep breaths. His arms felt so good around her, embracing and keeping her safe.
“You are such a brave girl. I’m so proud of you.”
Butterflies flittered in her stomach from his words.
“Are you ready to get dressed and go out?”
She immediately shook her head and whined. There was no way she would be able to go out and face them. She had wet herself in front of them. Were they going to think she was disgusting?
“What’s wrong?” Daddy asked.
“No wanna go out to see them.”
“Everything is okay. You’re okay. They aren’t going to judge you.”
“How do you know?”
Before Daddy could respond, a knock on the door stopped them.