Page 27 of Her Gentle Daddy

The sound of Sean’s voice made her jump. She hadn’t heard him come into the room, and when she turned around to go to him, he was sitting on the edge of her bed.

“Hey, why are you crying, baby girl?”

Sean pulled her in between his legs and wrapped his arms around her as a sob escaped.

“I’m so sorry. Please don’t make me leave. I’ll be good. I j-just don’t like eggs, but I’ll eat t-them. Please don’t kick me out. I want to be your little girl.”

She was rambling, and she was surprised that he even understood any of the words she was saying between sobs, hiccups, and having her face buried against his shirt. Sean tried to pull her away from him, but she clung to him, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck.

“Gabby, listen to Daddy. I am not ever going to make you leave. I will never kick you out. You are my little girl, and I love you. I want you to be mine forever. There are going to be times when you are naughty and misbehave or break a rule, but I will never kick you out because of that or stop being your Daddy.”

Lifting her head from his chest, she stared into his gentle green eyes and sniffled.

“You love me?”

Sean nodded, “I think I’ve loved you since the day I met you. You are a hard person not to love. I love being your Daddy. I know you have a lot of things to work through, but I want to be here with you through all of it. You are the most precious thing in the world to me.”

Her sniffles turned into loud, ugly sobs, and she was pretty sure she had snot running down her face, but she couldn’t ever remember someone telling her that they loved her. He pulled her into him again and rubbed her back with gentle strokes until she quieted again.

“Baby girl, why didn’t you tell me that you didn’t like eggs? I have been making them for you because they are a good source of protein, but I had no idea you didn’t like them.”

Pulling her head away from his chest, Gabby stared down at her hands and chewed her lip.

“I don’t want to complain about anything and make you mad or make you decide I was too much trouble.”

Sean sighed, “What is the rule about communication and honesty?”

“I’m supposed to be honest about everything and tell you if something is bothering me or if I don’t like something or I’m scared or upset.”

“Gabby, you are allowed to have a voice here. You’re not a doormat, and you are not in jail. You’re allowed to tell Daddy if you don’t like something. It isn’t going to upset me. What upsets me is when you don’t tell me, and then I cannot provide you with what you need. You’re safe here. I need you to communicate with me. Heck, I need you to treat your room like it isn’t a museum. I am not going to be upset if your room isn’t perfect. Baby girl, I want you to live here. Not just exist.”

His words registered with her, and her eyes filled with tears again. He loved her and wanted to keep her, and she was safe with him.

“I’m sorry, Daddy.”

“I know, baby. But, you broke one of Daddy’s rules, and you spit out your food instead of speaking up, and there are consequences for that.”

She looked up to meet his eyes and felt a surge of nerves rush through her body. He had never talked about consequences except for their initial conversation about discipline.

“It’s time for your first spanking, Gabby. I will only use my hand as we talked about, but it will be on your bare bottom. You will have your safeword to use if you start panicking or feel as though you are in danger. Do you agree that you deserve a spanking?”

For whatever reason, the thought of being spanked by Sean didn’t terrify her. She knew it would hurt, and she knew that it wasn’t meant to be pleasant, but for some reason, a reason she couldn’t even begin to figure out, the thought of him spanking her made her feel safe and Little. She also knew she deserved it for hiding the fact that she disliked eggs and especially for spitting them out on the table.

She nodded, “Yes, Daddy.”

11

SEAN

The time had finally come that he was going to spank Gabby, and he was nervous. It wasn’t that spanking a Little’s bottom was foreign to him. While he was a soft Daddy, he didn’t hesitate to spank a Little when she had done something to deserve it. He didn’t get off on giving pain, but he did enjoy the feeling of being Daddy, whether for cuddles or punishment, and he also loved how loving and sweet most Littles were after a session over his lap.

He suspected his nerves were because he was afraid of scaring Gabby. Not that he would do anything to harm her, but she seemed scared of her own shadow half of the time, and he didn’t want the spanking to cause her to feel unsafe around him. When she agreed that she deserved the spanking, he relaxed a bit and nodded his head.

“Okay, I’m going to pull your pants and panties down, and then you’re going to go over my lap.”

He reached out and tugged her leggings and panties down. She almost always wore leggings, which he preferred on her. He had purchased a bunch of different colored leggings for her, some with cute prints on them and some solids. She sometimes reminded him of the little girl from the movie Monsters Inc who wore a pair of purple leggings and an oversized pink shirt.

When her pants and panties were pulled down, he took her hand and guided her over one of his thighs, resting her upper torso on her bed. She didn’t protest, which didn’t really surprise him. She wasn’t one to complain, which was one of the reasons she was over his lap in the first place. She needed to learn that she could come to him for anything, even something as small as not liking eggs. He wanted to teach her that she could have a voice and feel safe to express herself. Maybe he could talk to Savannah about how to help her with that.