Page 23 of Koa's Little Girl
“I’m never going to lie ever,” she promised.
“You will, and your bottom will pay the consequence. Or Daddy will punish you in a different way.”
“How?” she asked, peeking up at him. Her beautiful face was blotchy, but not drawn with discomfort or pain.
“Daddy might put a plug in your bottom. Or stand you in the corner after writing lines. Or I could use all three in succession. You could earn other punishments as well.”
“I don’t want any of those.”
“Of course not. Punishment isn’t meant to be fun.” He cupped her bottom and squeezed, reminding Giana of the heat.
“Little girls can earn some rewards as well. Spread your legs for me, Flame.”
She hesitated and squeezed her thigh muscles together. “No, Daddy.”
“Should I turn you back over? Maybe I stopped your spanking too early.”
“Daddy!” Giana shook her head quickly.
Giana swallowed hard and then inched her knees apart. “More, little girl. Daddy needs to see how your spanking affected you.”
Slowly, she widened her legs, giving him lots of time to stop her. Koa didn’t. He said nothing until she parted her legs as much as possible on his lap. “That’s my good girl. Stay like that while Daddy checks to see if the spanking helped you.”
Starting at her hips, he stroked his hands down to her inner thighs. His fingers dipped into her wetness. Her juices thoroughly coated her pussy. His cock jerked eagerly in his pants, and Koa clamped down on his control.
“So responsive. I am a very lucky daddy.”
He stroked her pink folds until Giana moved toward his fingers, seeking more contact. Koa caressed her until her muscles tensed. Stopping his intimate caresses, he shifted his hand to ruffle her silky adult hair.
“Daddy, please.”
“Not yet, Flame. Daddy needs to help you remember to be little.”
“You want me to shave? I did go get waxed.”
“No, sweetheart. Little girls don’t play with razors. Daddy will take care of this for you.” Koa stood, lifting her to stand on her feet. “Let’s go to your bathroom.”
Giana turned to look back at him. Heat shone in his eyes, revealing his arousal. She scanned his body and stared at his burgeoning shaft. She lifted a hand toward him.
“No, Giana. You don’t have permission to touch Daddy now. Bathroom, little girl.”
Nodding, she dropped her hand and scurried to the bathroom. Koa picked up Tiger and the vibrator. She might need the reassurance of her stuffie. Holding her giraffe carefully, he followed the delicious view of her red bottom. He adjusted himself roughly before tucking the device into his pocket. This was exquisite torture for him as well.
He crowded into the bathroom after her. “Hold Tiger, Giana. He wanted to give you some love.”
She gratefully hugged her long-time buddy to her chest. “Thank you, Daddy.”
“You’re welcome, Flame.” He loved the adorable image.
Grabbing a towel from the rack, Koa spread it lengthwise over the edge of the tub and onto the floor. He spotted her pink razor on a shelf above the tub and relocated it to be handy. Now he was ready for his little girl.
He reached his hand out for hers and drew her to the tub. “Sit on the tub, Flame. Spread your legs wide for Daddy.” Koa loved how she followed his directions instantly.
Koa memorized the view. As he took in the sight of her completely exposed, she tentatively drew her knees together. “Wider.”
She jumped and moved back into position.
“Good girl. Stay just like that for Daddy.”
