Once he finished wiping the counter, Travis took his seat. Wrapping his hands around her hips, he positioned her in front of him. Her face and neck were flushed and she stared hard at his throat instead of into his eyes.
“What’s your safeword, Lottie-love?” he asked, keeping his voice low and gentle.
“Red, Daddy.”
“And you understand you can stop this with that one word?”
“Yes, Daddy. I say my safeword and everything stops so we can talk,” she said as if reciting a poem she’d memorized.
“Good girl. Now, I’m not going to require you to count or speak. I want you to just let go of all your yucky feelings and let your Little out. I’m also going to continue until I feel you’ve had enough, unless you use your safeword. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy,” Lottie whispered.
“All right. Let’s get this done so we can get to the cuddling, your bath and maybe a movie.”
Chapter Ten
Just having Travis help her lay across his lap helped Lottie shift into a different headspace. Worries about Carri, Tilly, work on Monday, and everything else drifted away as she settled over his knees.
She trembled, but didn’t know if it was from the air against her bare skin, or from nerves at being exposed to her Daddy in this way. Whenever she requested a spanking at the club, she just pulled her pants down to her knees, leaving her panties in place. She’d never been bare-butted, and especially not totally naked before.
Once Travis had her settled the way he wanted, with her unable to touch the floor with fingers or toes, he laid one arm across her hips to hold her in place while his free hand began to rub circles over the twin globes of her ass.
His gentle touch did not help her relax as he probably wanted. The longer she had to wait for that first smack, the more tense she became. She had to bite her lip to keep from demanding he just get started. She knew trying to boss around Daddy would not be smart. Instead, she wrapped her hands around his ankles and held on tight.
She did not realize she was whimpering until he said, “Shh, Lottie-love. Take a deep breath and relax. Tensing up will only making things worse in the long run,” as he continued rubbing circles around one ass cheek and then the other.
Breathing deep did nothing to ease her stress, though her brain was slowly losing the ability to focus on anything except the warm hand stroking over her skin.
“Another, little one. Breathe in and out.”
She did as requested, taking long, slow, deep breaths. It took several but then it seemed like a plug was pulled and everything in her relaxed.
“Such a good girl,” Travis praised.
With that, his hand disappeared from her ass and a second later landed hard in the center of her left ass cheek. The pain had barely registered when a matching pain bloomed on her right cheek. After that, the spanks came regularly, placed all over both sides, spreading the heat around to cover her entire ass and upper thighs.
While she tried to hold back, it wasn’t long before tears began to fall, creating a puddle on the floor beneath her. After that it was only a few more swats before she was sobbing as all her adult persona slid away, leaving her feeling very Little.
As if he could read her mind, Travis added three more smacks before rearranging her so she was seated on his lap with her legs dangling on either side of his. He held her close and brushed a kiss on her temple as she buried her face in his shoulder and cried. He didn’t seem to mind she was getting his shirt all wet and snotty, and her brain was so empty she didn’t care either.
Her tears finally slowed and stopped and she relaxed fully against him.
“You okay, Lottie-love?”
“My butt hurts,” she said with a pout.
His body shifted beneath her as he chuckled. “It’s supposed to, sweet girl. Other than your butt, how do you feel?”
“Empty.”
“Is empty good or bad?” he brushed another kiss on her head, as he stroked one hand up and down her back.
It took Lottie a moment to whisper, “Good, Daddy. So good with nothing to worry about.”
Another deep breath and she relaxed even further. She drifted, and jerked awake when Travis squeezed both arms around her back and asked, “Time for your bath, Lottie-love.”
She took a deep breath, releasing it on a sigh. “Okay, Daddy. But I’m not sure I can walk. Everything feels too loose.”
