When she worked it out, a resounding head nod, told me more than her words. Rayna, my sweet little girl, understood. “I think you’re right.”
“That’s my girl.” I smiled.
She blushed. I loved the pink tint to her cheeks and the giddiness in her eyes. It made my heart smile.
“I want you to slide your shorts down to your knees and place yourself over my knee.” I sat back in the chair.
She gave me another signature sigh and slid her shorts down. Her t-shirt fell to mid-thigh. She shuffled toward me and placed her stomach on my knees. She reached out in front of her.
I adjusted her so her ass was in prime striking position.
“Whoa.” She reached for the ground.
“Are you comfortable?” I hitched her closer.
“I guess so.”
Her t-shirt covered her ass. I peeled it back and had to take a beat to regain some control. Her ass was perfection. I ran my hand over her right globe and then the left. It was round and firm.
“I’m going to warm you up a bit.” I patted her ass. “I will tell you when the real punishment begins. Okay?”
“Oh, Okay.” Her throat hitched when I patted her butt. The stinging smacks were not much, but enough to make sure her skin was ready to take her real punishment. Her skin pinked up quickly.
“If at any time, you want me to stop or slow down, I want you to say red.” I trusted myself to not push her too hard for her first punishment.
“Yes, Daddy.”
What I wanted with Rayna was a lifestyle of her being my little girl. It wasn’t a DD/lg scene, or an age play dynamic. It was total emersion in the lifestyle, and I wanted that for us both. But all of this was new to Rayna, and I promised myself, I would take it slow.
A relationship I thought was a thing of my past. But in Rayna, I saw the possibility, and the future looked bright.
“Okay, Rayna.” I massaged her lower back. “How do you feel?”
“Tingly inside.” She shuddered. Her legs were closed tight, but she squirmed in my lap. The warmup had turned her on. If she opened her legs, I knew I’d find wetness between her thighs. “I’m going to start your punishment now. You ready?”
“Yes. Daddy.” She shook her head viciously. “I’m ready.”
“You’re doing so good, Rayna.” I squeezed her ass.
She wrapped one of her hands around my lower leg.
I lifted my hand and paused. Rayna tensed. I waited for her to relax.
Smack.
“Ouch.” She bucked on my lap.
Smack.
“Oww!” Her gripped tightened on my leg.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
She cried out, bucked her hips to move off my lap.
I grabbed her hand and slid it to her lower back.
“You’re doing great, Rayna.” I rubbed her ass to take some of the sting out of it.