Page 22 of Koa's Little Girl
“Come here, Giana.” Koa guided her faltering steps until she stood between his legs. “You’ve earned your first spanking. I will never allow lies to separate us.”
“I didn’t know that was a rule,” she protested.
“I never mentioned that it was a rule. Perhaps you suspected lying to a daddy was a bad thing to do?”
Giana hesitated and nodded. “All the little girls and boys in my books get spanked when they lie.”
“Sounds like your bottom needs to learn the lesson your brain already had memorized.”
Koa didn’t wait for her to answer or protest. He simply unfolded the top of her borrowed shorts and untied the string holding them in place. With a gentle push over her hips from Koa, the borrowed garment tumbled to the floor. Giana moved her hands to shield her mound.
“No hiding from Daddy. Move your hands to your sides, please.”
He waited for her to choose to obey. After a second, she slowly followed his directions. “Good girl.” Koa ruffled the silky hair that guarded her cleft. “Perhaps you would feel littler if we removed this.”
She shivered in front of him. He could see how hard she was trying to be brave. Koa threaded his fingers through her thick brown hair and tugged slightly, drawing a moan of arousal from her lips. “Stop thinking from here, little girl, and,” Koa leaned forward to press his lips between her breasts over her heart, “feel from here.”
When he leaned back to check her reaction, Giana nodded. Her shoulders dropped away from her ears.
“Good girl,” he praised her. “It’s time to stretch out over my lap. I’ll help you.”
Giana closed her eyes, but allowed him to move her into position on his thighs. She clung to his calf. Her fingernails were already biting slightly into his skin.
Koa could feel his cock hardening in his jeans as he rubbed his hand over her buttocks and enjoyed the feel of her soft skin under his palm. He raised his hand and popped her lightly. His little girl jumped at the sensation. He didn’t wait, but continued to pepper light swats across her buttocks and upper thighs as he assessed her pain tolerance.
She’s more startled than hurt.
His shaft now pressed urgently against the metal zipper of his jeans. Koa flipped open the button securing his waistband, easing the tension a bit before increasing the strength of his punishment. Giana shifted restlessly on his lap, trying to avoid his hand. Koa tethered her in place with his free hand and enjoyed the view of her squirming body.She is so beautiful.
Her activity told him he needed to push her a bit further. The next spank that landed on her bottom left a red handprint on her now pink skin. Giana froze and then thrashed her legs. Koa quickly captured her kicking limbs with his leg, controlling her movements as he continued to smack her butt.
“Stop, Daddy!” Giana pleaded, looking back at him.
“You’re taking your spanking well, Flame. Remember, you have a safeword. Use it if you need it.”
“Can’t it be done?”
“Not yet, little girl. Daddy knows when to stop. Tell me. What did you do to earn a spanking?” Koa wanted her to think about her actions. She needed to learn from this.
“I… I lied,” she admitted.
“Lying isn’t good for a relationship, is it, Giana?”
“Noooo!” she wailed.
He watched the tension vanish from her body as she submitted fully. Koa treasured her littleness.I am so lucky to have found her.
She rested heavily on his thighs, not moving, allowing him to punish her as he wished. Finally, she released her stranglehold on her emotions. Her quiet sobs reached him.
“I’m sorry, Daddy. I won’t lie again.”
Switching from spanking to rubbing, Koa smoothed his hand over her red skin. He allowed her to cry for a few seconds, to surrender fully before scooping her up in his arms and setting her bottom on his hard thigh. Her heat radiated through his jeans.
“Ouch, Daddy.” Giana hid her face against his chest as he rocked her slowly in his arms.
Treasuring this delectable handful, Koa couldn’t believe the strength of his emotions for her. He would never let her go.
“A spanking doesn’t teach a little girl a lesson if she doesn’t feel it. Your red bottom will remind you for a bit how important it is to tell Daddy the truth.”
