Page 19 of Until Daddy

He didn’t hold back. Right out of the gate, he brought the brush down on her upturned bottom. “You will learn that, when I ask a question, I want a direct answer.”

She wiggled as the force of the brush increased. Each swat impacted harder. It took no time at all to realize she wouldn’t be able to get through the spanking as easily as she had past sessions.

“You will learn to watch your attitude, little girl.” The brush landed with a particularly harsh swat on her left cheek and then her right, making her efforts to squirm away kick up a notch.

“Ow!” she yelled when he upped the intensity again. “Wait. Ouch!” She waved her hand behind her, but he easily caught her by the wrist and wrenched it to the small of her back. “It hurts!” She wiggled her backside, trying to evade the wooden devil he held in his hand.

“You aren’t getting away.” He jostled her a bit, trapping her legs with one of his own and wrapping his arm around her waist.

Completely trapped and blocked from protecting herself, all she could do was feel. Each burning stroke of the brush. Every word of his lecture. All of it soaked into her body.

“I won’t control every minute of your day, but if I ask you where you’re going, you will answer me.” He punctuated his statement firmly with a stroke to her thigh.

“I’m sorry!” she cried out. The spanking continued no matter how much she tried to wiggle free.

Finally, her head dropped, she wrangled her hand free and steadied herself by placing her palms on the floor, and she gave in.

“I’m so sorry, Daddy.” She sniffled, hot tears dripped onto the carpeting below her. Not only did her bottom hurt, but her chest burned with regret. Several long moments passed before she realized he’d stopped spanking her and was stroking her fiery bottom with his fingertips.

“You took your first bad girl spanking pretty well, Carissa,” he said.

His compliment shoved away some of the dark cloud hanging over her. He helped her up from his lap and moved her to stand in front of him again. She remembered his rule and didn’t try to cover herself.

“You were just punished, so you won’t get to have any fun with this pussy of yours right now.”

He kept his eyes glued to hers as his fingers slipped between her wet folds. She tensed her jaw, keeping the moan inside, afraid he’d take his hand away if he knew how good it felt.

“So wet for me.” He rolled his fingers over her clit, circling it and pushing on it. Her eyes closed and she slid her legs apart for him, knowing she looked desperate, and not giving much credence to the shame her mind told her she should feel. Her pussy dictated her movements now.

“Please.” She arched her hips toward him.

“Nope.” He pulled his hand away abruptly and her eyes flew to his face just in time to see his fingers disappear into his mouth. He sucked the juices off and smiled. “Maybe later, if you’ve been a good girl the rest of the day.”

She chewed on her lip. His trousers were bulging from his obvious erection. Surely he wouldn’t want to deny himself pleasure. Her hope came alive again.

“What about you?” She tilted her head and pointed to his hard on.

He shifted in his seat, gripping the bulge and making himself more comfortable.

“You want my cock?”

“Oh yes.” She smiled.

“Get on your knees then,” he ordered. He shucked off his shirt, exposing the hard-rippled body beneath.

She moved quickly to the floor, dragging her hands across her face to rid herself of her tears.

“Are you sure you wouldn’t rather cuddle?” he asked, standing from the chair and working his belt buckle free.

“No, no.” She shook her head. They could cuddle after. She’d cuddle the hell out of him if he would just put out the fire he’d built between her legs.

She watched, starved and anxious as he jerked his pants over his hips and his cock sprang out from behind his boxers. Salivating like an animal in heat, she reached for his staff, but he smacked her hand away.

“Take off your top and bra.”

Quickly, she went about obeying, then reached for him again.

When he pushed her hand away once more, she looked up at him with irritation.

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