Page 49 of Big Daddy Sheriff

“Nope.”

“Oh.”

A heavy silence settled over the group of Littles.

Finally, Alyssa said, “So, uh, let me guess. We’re kind of in trouble.”

“Yep.” Quinn nodded

The Littles groaned at the realization that they set out to hunt Bigfoot, but what they actually found was a whole crop of spankings.

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

Alyssa braced herself.

It was the following morning, and she was back home. Quinn had actually taken her there last night. The other Daddies had come to get their Littles, too, and the sleepover hadn’t even lasted until midnight.

Quinn hadn’t yelled. Hadn’t lost his cool. Didn’t even lecture her on the drive home. He’d simply hugged her, gave her a goodnight kiss, and stated they’d deal with it in the morning.

Now it was the morning. And they were dealing with it.

She was completely naked, lying flat on her back atop the bed, with her legs in the air. Quinn had called it the diaper position. It was a good description, Alyssa thought.

But instead of a diaper going on her butt it was the cane.

That dreaded, long, thin piece of wood that Quinn now held, tapping against his open palm.

“Do you understand how dangerous last night’s little stunt was?” he asked.

Alyssa hated the way he towered over her while she lay on the bed, so exposed and vulnerable. Even more, she hated thedreaded anticipation. Why did he have to lecture her? Just get to the damn spanking already!

But he was going to draw this out. With each passing second, her body shook a little more. It was hard to maintain that position, too, but she didn’t dare break it.

“Yes, Sir.”

“So you knew it was dangerous but you did it anyway?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“And you remembered the rules. You weren’t supposed to wander past the treehouse. But instead of obeying you went about a quarter of a mile into the woods. In the middle of the night. Without telling Theo. Does that about sum it up?”

She sniffled and nodded.

“What’s that? I didn’t hear you,” he said sharply.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Plus, you disrespected Theo by sneaking out like that.” He shook his head and sighed. “I’m always proud of you, sweet girl, but I’m very disappointed by your actions. And the worst part of it is you literally could have been killed. That wasn’t just some harmless prank. You put yourself in a dangerous, life-threatening situation. And now I’m going to make sure you think before you ever do something so careless and ridiculous again. Hold still, honey.”

The first lick cracked sharply, right where her thighs met her bottom, making her cry loudly as an excruciating pain pressed upon her.

Quinn delivered a few more swats before easing off a moment. She was racked by violent sobs. They were silent at first—the pain so white-hot that sound simply collected in her throat—but then the dam broke. Her cry nearly rattled the windows.

“It h-hurts, Daddy!”

“Good. It’s supposed to. Something needs to get your attention, little girl.”

He gave her two more swats.

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