Page 82 of Tinley's Daddy
“Why—” I gasped as I saw the two of us in the mirror that hung over the dresser across the room. I hadn’t noticed it before.
Josh continued spanking me. His eyes narrowed and his lips parted slightly. His tongue snuck out as the spanks landed. I felt them more, but he wasn’t spanking any harder. I saw him spanking me and it made all the difference in the world. I settled against his lap. I rested my head on my right side and could still see the top of his head and his hand rise and fall on my backside.
“Yikes.” I yelped when his hand connected with my sit spots and then my vision blurred. Tears obstructed my view, but I knew who was spanking me. Josh cared enough about me to help me make all those yucky feelings go away. I was so lucky to have run into him that night so many weeks ago. I didn’t really expect to escape. But I did expect to die trying. I was done being someone’s captive. I was ready to be free one way or another. I had given up my body and my spirit and had lost all hope. I was ready to die to get away. Now I couldn’t wait to live and see what life had for me next.
I had been through hell and back. I had experienced things I wouldn’t wish on my greatest enemy, but I had survived. And not only that, but I had also found myself again. The me I almost lost the love of my life for. Little Tinley was ready to reclaim herself.
But first she had to live through this spanking.
I was so in my head, I didn’t notice the sobs racking my body or that Josh had stopped.
“That’s it, Tinley.” He rubbed my bare bottom. “Let it all out.”
I hiccupped and my whole body shuddered. His strong hand rubbed the pain in and it took all the yucky feelings in my tummy away.
“They’re all gone.” I lifted my head and caught his eyes in the mirror.
“All gone?”
I nodded.
“Come here.”
I pushed up onto my knees and Josh pulled me into his lap. I straddled him.
He ran a hand over my well spanked bottom. I winced and laid my head on his shoulder.
“Thank you,” I whispered against his skin.
“You’re welcome,” Josh whispered back and held me close.
We sat holding each other for a while. Josh rested one hand on the top of my ass and the other around my waist. I could feel the bulge in his pants, but I was too afraid to move.
The heat from my spanking made my pussy throb. Another surprise. The spanking woke up my sex drive. Damon often used other forms of punishment when we first explored our dynamic because I enjoyed his spankings too much.
“You okay, Tinley?” Josh leaned me back and wiped my face. He grabbed a bottle of water from the nightstand. “Here, drink this.” He held it to my mouth.
I took a small sip. The cool water felt good on my scratchy throat. He pressed something else against my lips. I licked it.
“Yummy.” He pressed a piece of chocolate and peanut butter candy to my mouth. His fingers lingered between my lips. I instinctively sucked on it and then pulled back.
I licked my lips.
“Can I have some more?” He grabbed another piece and held it in front of my mouth. I leaned in and took it between my lips. I sucked the chocolate off his finger. He pulled back this time. We stared into each other’s eyes. I leaned in and placed my lips on his. He stilled at first but then kissed me back. He cradled my face and turned to devour my lips. I gasped and he deepened the kiss. I pressed myself into him. He grew harder under me. I reached between us.
“Tinley.” Josh pulled away from me and shifted me off his lap. He sat up and swung his legs on the side of the bed.
“I’m sorry.” I didn’t know what else to say. I remained still and waited. Josh rubbed his face and sighed. He looked back at me but then changed his mind and went back to rubbing his face.
Maybe I got it wrong. Josh encouraged me to be little and wanted to Daddy me, but maybe that was all he wanted. Or maybe it was because of what I’d been through. I was used up and he didn’t want me that way.
“It’s okay.” I grabbed his bicep. He flinched. It hurt. I wondered if he felt the same when I flinched away from him. “I understand.”
“What do you understand?” His voice sounded angry.
“You don’t want me like that.” I scooted to the side of the bed and stepped off. “I understand. It’s fine?—”
Josh grabbed me around the waist and hoisted me back on the bed. He crawled over me and pressed himself into me.
