Page 92 of Daddy's Little Foreigner

"Okay, Daddy."

She laid on his lap for who knows how long, waiting for him to start spanking her, but he never did. She relaxed onto his lap. Maybe he wasn't going to spank her. Maybe he decided that it wasn't the best option.

Smack.

Sofia yelped as the pain spread across her cheek. Shit. The hurt.

"You were thinking too much. Trying to anticipate when the first one was going to come," Daddy said as he rubbed her bottom for a second. "But you don't get to know when they come down. Only Daddy does."

Before she could say anything, Daddy peppered several down on to her bottom, getting harder as he went.

"Dadddddyyyy!" she yelled as she tried to move her body away from his hands.

It hurt so much and Sofia didn't want anymore.

"Lay still for Daddy," he said. "Or else you'll get a couple more added on."

Sofia continued to move for a second before she stopped.

"Good girl," Daddy said.

"H-how m-many more?" she stuttered out.

She didn't know how much more she could take of this. He wasn't hitting the same spot as he normally did. He was spanking all over her bottom and onto her thighs where she sat.

There was no way Sofia was going to be able to sit comfortably for the next hour or two, maybe even all day.

"Daddy isn't going to tell you," he said, landing a couple more on her bottom.

She whimpered and bit into her hand, trying so hard to stop herself from reaching back there.

"No biting your hand," Daddy said as he stopped. "Wrap it around my leg."

Letting go of her hand, she wrapped it around his leg and waited for him to start again.

"Do you know why you're getting spanked?" Daddy asked.

"I was naughty," she sniffled.

"Yes, you were naughty. Can you tell Daddy why?"

"I walked home when I shouldn't have, and I kept important details from you."

The guilt had been eating at her since she lied to him about having a ride home. She didn't think it was going to bother her that much, but as the time went on and she kept lying, it got worse and worse. Then lying about the letter and getting a threatening message, it was too much, and she just wanted it to go away.

"That's right and Daddy is spanking you for that," he said. "But after this, all is forgiven. Understand?"

She nodded her head.

"Words, Little one," Daddy reminded her.

"Yes, Daddy. I understand."

"And you know now to come to me foranything, right?"

"Yes, Daddy."

And she did. Sofia never wanted to feel this guilt again. It made her nauseous just thinking about it.

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