Page 245 of Daddy's Naughty List

Lulu gasped, her body jolting at the sudden sensation. "That was your first warning, Lulu," Ben said, his tone stern but laced with affection. "Keep testing me, and you'll find out just how serious Daddy can be about discipline."

Lulu's mind swam with the delicious ache blooming on her bottom. She knew she should behave, but the temptation to push further was too great. "Maybe that's what I want," she whispered, her voice trembling with a heady mix of nervousness and need.

Ben's grip on her tightened, and Louisa could sense the shift in his demeanor. "Careful what you wish for, little girl," he growled, his hand rearing back for another swat. "Daddy's not going to go easy on you if you keep misbehaving."

Louisa braced herself, her body tense with anticipation. She knew she was in for a long, deliciously painful lesson, but the thrill of surrendering to Ben's dominance made it all worthwhile. With a final, defiant wiggle, she closed her eyes and waited for the next strike to fall.

Smack.

Ben's palm landed squarely on Louisa's bottom, sending a jolt of sharp pleasure-pain radiating through her body. She yelped, her legs kicking reflexively as the sting blossomed into a warm, tingling ache.

"There we go," Ben murmured approvingly, rubbing soothing circles over the punished flesh. "That's what happens to naughty girls who don't listen to their Daddies."

Louisa whimpered, torn between the urge to escape the spanking and the desire to feel more of that exquisite burn. Her hips rocked against Ben's thigh, seeking friction to ease the throbbing need between her legs.

Smack.

Another firm swat landed, harder this time. Louisa cried out, her fingers digging into the rough fabric of Ben's jeans. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, but they were tears of overwhelming sensation rather than true distress.

"You're doing so well, Lulu," Ben praised, his voice low and reassuring. "Taking your spanking like a good girl. Daddy's proud of you."

Those words wrapped around Louisa's heart, filling her with a warm glow of happiness despite the fire in her backside. She wanted to be good for Ben, to earn his approval and affection.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

The swats came faster now, each one building on the heat of the last until Louisa's bottom felt like it was ablaze. She squirmed and gasped, her body trembling with the effort of holding still.

"P-please, Daddy," she whimpered, unsure if she was begging for mercy or for more. "I'll be good, I promise!"

Ben paused, his hand resting heavily on Louisa's throbbing cheeks. "Are you sure about that, little one?" he asked, a hint of amusement in his tone. "Because it seems to me like you're enjoying this a bit too much for it to be a proper punishment."

Lulu flushed, hiding her face against the rough denim of Ben's jeans. He was right—somewhere along the line, her defiance had melted into pure, molten arousal. Each stinging swat only stoked the flames higher, until her whole body was consumed with the need for more of Ben's firm discipline.

"I . . . I can't help it, Daddy," she whispered, her voice muffled and shy. "It just feels so good when you spank me. Like you're claiming me, making me all yours."

Ben growled, a low, possessive sound that sent shivers racing down Louisa's spine. "Oh, Lulu," he murmured, his hand smoothing over her hot, sensitized skin. "You have no idea how much I want to do just that—to mark this pretty bottom as mine and mine alone."

Louisa shuddered, pressing back into Ben's touch with a needy whimper. "Please," she breathed, too far gone to care how wanton she sounded. "Please, Daddy, I want that too. Want to be your good girl, your. . . "

She trailed off, suddenly shy about voicing the secret desires she'd harbored for so long. But Ben seemed to understand, his hand gentling as he gathered her close.

"Shh, I know, sweetheart. Daddy's got you," he soothed, nuzzling his face into her hair. "We'll take this as slow as you need. And if you really want me to claim you—fully, I mean—well, we’ll get to that. But first..."

Smack!

One last, resounding spank landed, reigniting the fire in Louisa's bottom. She yelped, then dissolved into breathless giggles, her body singing with endorphins and giddy relief.

"There," Ben said with satisfaction, rubbing away the sting. "I think that's enough of a reminder to be good for Daddy. Don't you?"

Lulu could only nod, happy and humbled and utterly content in her submission. She'd willingly accept a thousand more spankings if it meant she could stay right here, safe and cherished in her Daddy's arms.

“I . . . want more.”

Lulu felt herself being gently guided up from Ben's lap, his strong hands supporting her as she wobbled slightly on unsteady legs. He placed his hands firmly on her shoulders and looked into her eyes.

“Little girls whowantto be spanked don’t always get the reward they’re looking for,” he said, his voice deep and dark.

She swallowed. “I mean . . . I don’t mind what you do to me. I just want more of this. More time in the dungeon. More connection, Daddy.”

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