Page 145 of Dirty Discipline, Vol. 1

Brady

“Daddy, there’s deer outside!” Cassie squealed as they sat in the living room with the fireplace warming the entire cabin for them.

It was barely daylight out, and the layer of low fog made it even harder to see, but sure enough, when he looked outside, there were four deer and one enormous buck outside in the yard.

“I see that, baby. Wow. Those antlers are enormous!” Brady said as he watched them eat from a low limb.

“I want to go give them some apples,” she announced as she sprang up from the couch.

“You can’t go out there, baby girl. They are wild animals, and they could hurt you if you spook them. Especially the buck.”

Cassie glared at him as she put her hands on her hips.

“I’m not just going to run up to them, Brady. Duh. I’ll go slowly. It’ll be fine,” she argued.

Raising his eyebrow, he pinned her with a stern expression. “I said no, Little girl. It isn’t safe.”

He watched as something flashed in her eyes, and then she lifted her foot and stomped it on the floor. He would have found it adorable, except he knew his naughty wife was going to make an appearance.

“You are such a…a…stupid jerkface!” she screamed as she stomped again.

Calmly getting up from the couch, Brady walked over and stood in front of his Little girl, who was visibly fuming.

“Do I call you names?” he asked in a low voice.

Her bottom lip trembled just slightly as she peered up at him from under her lashes.

“No,” she said sulkily.

“Right. So what makes you think it’s okay to call me names? Isn’t that against the rules we set up?” he asked.

She dropped her hands from her hips, and her shoulders sagged. “But I just want to go pet the deer.”

Cupping her chin gently, Brady pinned her with a stern look. “And Daddy said no. I didn’t say no just to be mean. I said no because it’s dangerous, and I don’t want you getting hurt. Now, since you decided to be naughty and disrespectful, you can march yourself into the bedroom and stand in the corner for ten minutes before your spanking.”

A feeling of amusement passed through him when her mouth dropped open, and he saw a look of defiance flicker in her eyes. But to his shock, it quickly passed, and she nodded sadly before turning toward the bedroom.

He followed and sat on the bed as she stood with her nose in the corner. He was proud of her for accepting her punishment.

After ten minutes passed, he cleared his throat. “Come here, Little girl.”

When she turned toward him, he pointed between his legs for her to come stand between them. She walked slowly toward him, arriving between his legs.

“Do we call each other names?” he asked as he started tugging her leggings down.

“No, Daddy,” she answered quietly.

“That’s right. We don’t. And when you call Daddy names, what happens?” he asked.

Cassie sniffled. “I gets a spankin’.”

He wanted to smile at how small she sounded, but he kept his expression stern. It made him feel good to know she was feeling Little at that moment, as she should.

“That’s right. Come on,” he said as he helped her over his lap.

She whimpered as he rested his hand on her panty-covered bottom.

“I love you, Little girl,” he told her before lifting his hand and delivering the first swat.

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