Page 34 of Daddy's Treat
I bring the brush down on her panty-covered butt check once, and she squeals. Oh, this is going to be fun. I barely even tapped her. I give the other cheek the same smack. I alternate the next two the same way. She’s wriggling in my lap and clinging to my legs to keep herself steady. The fifth strike goes right in the middle, getting both cheeks at once.
I gently massage her cheeks. “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“It hurt, daddy,” she whimpers.
“Maybe next time you’ll think twice before breaking the rules.”
I push her panties down, and my cock nearly bursts at the blush of pink on her upturned cheeks. Fuck, I love seeing my mark on her pristine skin.
14
Penny
Who knewhairbrushes hurt so bad? And that wasovermy panties. Maybe I was wrong, maybe this is only a fantasy and not what I want in reality. I don’t have much time to ponder my potential error because the hairbrush smacks down with a thwack on my bare bottom.
My whole body arches, and I make some kind of dying cat noise. Kade’s free hand rests on my lower back, holding me in place. The brush comes down on the other cheek.Oh, hot tamale farts.I don’t realize I’m digging my nails into Kade’s leg until he tells me to stop or he’ll add one stroke for every mark on his skin. I have ten fingers… that math adds up to a whole lot of nope.
I don’t completely let go. Though, I do make sure my grip is only on his pant leg. The next swat makes my eyes water. I swear he’s dragging out each one. Letting the anticipation build beforewham!
The next four come in quick succession, hard and fast. I’m running through all the words I can think of trying to remember my safeword. I wonder if I just start shouting things if he’ll stop. But then Kade’s warm palm is on my burning bottom, rubbing and massaging the abused muscle. He’s telling me I’m a good girl for taking my punishment so well. That he’s proud of me. How sexy my bottom looks with his marks on it.
All of a sudden, the spanking doesn’t seem quite so bad. In fact, I find myself craving more. As crazy as that sounds. Two minutes ago, I was ready to scream the Gettysburg Address in case my safeword is somewhere in it, but that was before Kade’s praise. Before his marvelous hand rubbed the warmth of the spanking, making it sink further into my skin. Before his fingers dipped down into my pussy and teased.
“Four more, baby girl.”
“Yes, daddy.” I sound somewhere between subdued and horny. If that even exists.
This time the brush comes down right on my sit spot, hard. So hard, I lose my breath. I don’t have time to adjust to this new level of ow before he’s punishing the other side. Then he’s running the brush between my legs and pleasure melds with the pain until I can’t tell if it hurts or feels amazing.
I’m hurtling to my peak when the brush is pulled away from my aching core. Kade brings it back down on my sit spots twice one right after the other. I scream from the shock of going from pain to pleasure and back to pain so quickly. My body is feeling so much it doesn’t even know how to react.
“Good girl.” Kade sounds slightly hoarse like he was the one screaming his head off when I’m pretty sure that was me. Or at least I was screaming in my head.
He drops the hairbrush and rubs my punished cheeks. His fingers getting closer and closer to my core. I try to stay still, but it feels both bad and too good. Once again, my body is confusing pain and pleasure. When he finally dips his finger into my core, we both groan.
“I think my baby girl liked her punishment.”
I shake my head, but the evidence of my wet folds basically calls out the lie better than any lie detector. He circles my clit, then gently pinches it between his fingers. “Are you sure you didn’t like it?”
“It hurt, daddy.”
“Hmm… yes, I imagine it did. Even so, your bad girl pussy is soaked for daddy.”
He keeps teasing me. Over and over, Kade dips his finger inside then traces a circle around my clit. I’m on the verge of spontaneous combustion from being kept on the edge. Then he takes his hand away, and I whine like a child who’s had their favorite toy taken away.
Kade chuckles as he rights me on his lap, pulling me into his arms. I hiss when my bottom comes in contact with the rough material of his jeans.Ow. “Did we learn our lesson, little girl?”
“Yes, daddy,” I nod enthusiastically, so he for sure knows I’ve been appropriately reprimanded. I won’t be breaking any rules in the near future. And even though I have a feeling I’m not getting a happy ending anytime soon; I don’t want to do anything that will prevent it from happening later.
“And what did we learn?”
“Pay attention in class and eat healthily.”
Kade brushes my sweaty hair off of my face then kisses the tip of my nose. “That’s right, shortcake.”
My stomach picks that moment to growl, and I cringe, waiting to see if Kade will punish me more. He just stands with me in his arms and carries me to the kitchen. He sits me unceremoniously down on the kitchen counter. My bare bottom coming down on the cold surface is… unpleasant. From the smirk on his face, Kade knew precisely what he was doing.
Kade pulls my pants and panties that are still around my knees completely off. “Won’t be needing these anymore tonight, will we?”