MELANIE
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit.
Is that abelt?
My hands automatically move behind me, as if I’ll somehow be able to shield myself from the coming punishment. “I’m sorry, Daddy, please don’t spank me!”
“I fell for that sweet Little girl act once, Melanie Brynne, and you turned right around and proved you need me to be stricter.” Moving toward the snowmobile, he rips the tarp the rest of the way off and points to the seat. “Bend over here.”
“Y-you want to spank mehere?”
“Yes. I want you to remember this spanking every time you so much as look at this barn.”
With my hands still firmly behind me, I dance from foot to foot, my gaze sweeping the barn in search of some kind of escape. “But Daddy, it’s cold!”
In reality, the barn is surprisingly warm. Not as toasty as the house, but clearly they have some kind of heating system on out here, so there’s no danger of hypothermia or frostbite.
But I have to trysomething.
One corner of his mouth kicks up in a smirk. “You didn’t seem too worried about the cold when you snuck out of thehouse. But don’t worry, Daddy will warm you up in no time. Now bend over that seat before I decide you need your bottom weltedandfucked.”
It takes a moment for his meaning to register, but when it does I immediately rush over to the snowmobile and throw myself over the wide seat. The thought of his giant cock anywhere near my bottom hole terrifies me enough to rip the last shreds of defiance from my body.
Sniffling pitifully, I glance over my shoulder at him. “I really am sorry, Daddy.”
“I don’t think you are, little runaway.” Tugging the tabs of my diaper open, he whisks it off me, leaving me bare and exposed. “I think you are very sorry you got caught, but I don’t think you’re the least bit sorry that you tried to escape.”
Well… duh.I do at least have enough self-preservation not to actuallysaythat, but I give into the urge to roll my eyes since I’m fairly certain he can’t see me.
Behind me, Axel’s low, wicked chuckle tells me I might have miscalculated. “Little girl, if you can’t at leastpretendto be remorseful, this is going to be a very long spanking.”
Shit.
Without even giving me a chance to defend myself, he whips the belt across my exposed bottom, pulling a shocked shriek from my throat. The explosion of pain from the supple leather is more intense than I could have imagined, and I am already feeling very, very sorry… for myself.
“Ow, Daddy, it hurts!”
Another stripe of the belt, a bit lower now along the fullest curve of my ass. “If you think this hurts, imagine how much pain you’d be in if you wrecked that snowmobile in the dark.”
Two more times he whips me, and tears burn in my eyes both from the pain of the spanking and the sheer frustration his words inspire. “I’m not stupid. I can drive a snowmobile.”
“Really? So you’ve driven one before?” When I don’t answer immediately, he brings the belt down across my ass again and I yelp at the shock of stinging agony the leather leaves behind. “Answer me, Melanie Brynne. Have you driven a snowmobile before?”
“It can’t be that hard.” I’m whining again, sounding exactly like the Little girl he wants me to be.
“Tell you what. Tomorrow, you are grounded and you will be spending the entire day in the house. Butifyou can behave yourself during your restriction, Daddy will let you try driving the snowmobile and you can see for yourself how hard it is or isn’t. There is a catch, though.”
“What catch?”
“If you can drive in a straight line from the barn to the bottom of the hill, I’ll let you drive into town and tell Sheriff Donnelly all about how I ‘kidnapped’ you and held you hostage as my baby.”
It sounds too good to be true, so it probably is. “What if I can’t make it down the hill?”
“Then you will get another whipping with Daddy’s beltandDaddy’s cock in your bottom as a reminder to listen to me when I tell you something is too dangerous for a Little girl.”
Crap. That’s a hell of a catch. But don’t I at least owe it to myself to try? The reward, in this case, wildly outweighs the risk. “It’s a deal.”
“All right, then. For now, you are going to take the rest of your spanking and I want you to seriously think about how much it would hurt you and your family if something had happened to you tonight.”
