Page 10 of Daddy Devious

I sigh, intentionally filling the sound with disappointment for the sheer pleasure of watching her eyes go wide before she drops her gaze to the floor. Excitement pumps through my veins at the simple, submissive gesture. As defiant as she might try to be, my Little girl isn’t immune to her Daddy’s displeasure.

That desire to please me will serve her well where we’re going.

Leaning forward, I take her by the arm, pulling her forward. She resists, or tries to at least, but I’m stronger by far. It takes nothing for me to tilt her over my knee, her bottom high and ready for my discipline.

As much as I would like to savor this moment, it isn’t a very long drive to the airport and I want to make an impressionquickly, before we even set foot on the plane. I want there to be no doubt in my Little girl’s mind that she belongs to me now, and that defiance and disrespect will not be tolerated.

“Let me go! You can’t do this!”

I swallow a laugh at her protests. It won’t do for her to think I find any part of her behavior amusing. “I will let you go once I’m sure you’ve learned your lesson, little girl.”

Luckily for me, Victoria prefers skirts at work, and it takes me no time at all to push the material up around her hips. A quick tug brings her silky pink panties to her knees, baring her bottom to my view for the first time.

And what a beautiful bottom it is. Round and plump, it’s practically custom-built for bearing a Daddy’s discipline.

Mydiscipline.

“Stop! Stop! You can’tdothis!”

“I absolutely can, my naughty little Victoria. Didn’t you read your contract?”

At that, she goes completely still. “Of course I read it.”

“Oh, little girl. That’s going to cost you.”

Without giving her another chance to argue, I lay a sharp spank across her bottom. A perfect pink handprint blooms as her shocked shrieks fill the car. I swat her again, giving her a matching print on her other cheek.

She comes alive again over my knee, wiggling and fighting for all she’s worth as I spank. Hard and fast, determined to make my point during our short ride.

“Ow, ow, ow, Mr. Stone, please! Please stop!”

I don’t even pause as I address her pleas. “What did I tell you to call me, Victoria?”

“I can’t!” she wails pitifully, her feet drumming against the floor of the town car. “Please, it hurts!”

“It’s meant to hurt. Little girls, in my experience, learn best with a hot, red bottom.” Shifting my hold on her, I give hersit-spots some much-needed attention. That sensitive dip where bottom meets thigh is the perfect place to drive a lesson home.

The change turns Victoria’s wails to frantic begging. “I can’t, please, it hurts! Please, stop!”

“What’s my name, Victoria? One little word, that’s all I want from you, and this can be all over.”

“Daddy!” She screams it, her cries filling the car. “Daddy! Your name is Daddy!”

Because a good Daddy always keeps his promises, I end the spanking with one final swat to the middle of her bottom before gathering her up in my arms. “Shhh. It’s all over, little one.”

Sobbing loudly, she curls into me, pressing her face against my shoulder. “H-hurts,” she chokes out, reaching one hand behind her to rub at her burning bottom.

I capture her wrist, pulling her hand between us. “It hurts because you were very naughty, Victoria. Now you have to sit on a sore bottom when we get on the plane, all because you wouldn’t listen to Daddy.”

“I’m sorry.”

To my surprise, she does actually sound remorseful, and her sweet sniffles pull at my heartstrings far more than I’d expected.

I press a kiss to her hair, holding her close as the car slows to a stop. A quick glance out the window tells me we’ve arrived at our destination. Even more surprising than Victoria’s seemingly heartfelt apology is my own realization that I’m not quite ready to share her with the rest of the world. Not even my staff, as carefully selected and well trained as they are.

But the sooner we get on the plane, the sooner we will be on the island.

And the sooner I can complete Victoria’s transformation into my perfect Little girl.

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