It took all of two seconds for her to reach for Doc Ock. Not because he was her favorite, but because Daddy had bought him for her, and she had a feeling she was going to need a reminder of how much her Daddy cared about her while she was getting her butt roasted.
“Good girl.” Dropping her hand, he gently lifted her other friends from the couch, settling them all on the floor before settling himself on the cushions. The pure sweetness of the gesture made her chest ache in a way she hadn’t felt in years. An ache that could be a definite complication in her plans for an uncomplicated summer fling.
But then he was pulling her down over his lap, and all she could think about was how much trouble she was in. Clutching Doc Ock in her arms, she buried her face in his soft fur as Daddy pulled her panties down to her knees, his hard hand coming to rest on her bare bottom.
“I want you to know I’m not angry with you, baby. But I am very disappointed that you chose to disobey me just because you didn’t think my rules were worth listening to. While I’mspanking you, I want you to think about that, about what it means to respect your Daddy.”
The worddisappointedlanded heavy in her chest, pushing all the air out of her lungs. “I’m sorry,” she whispered, so quietly she wasn’t even sure he’d be able to hear her.
“I know, baby. And I know how hard this is for you, and I know how hard you’re trying. But if we’re going to make this relationship work, you have to listen to Daddy. Understood?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.”
And then he was spanking her, harder, faster than he ever had before, and it was all she could do to keep from rolling right off his lap and making a run for her bedroom.
Well, all she could do to keep from trying, anyway. She was fairly certain he wouldn’t let her get very far even if she did manage to escape the iron grip of the arm he’d wrapped around her waist.
“Daddy, I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”
Instead of responding, he simply shifted his focus to her sensitive sit-spots, drawing a long, pained howl from her as the burn spread over every inch of her bottom. One after another the swats fell, too fast for her to keep count. Feet fluttering uselessly against the couch cushions, she pressed her face against her octopus friend’s softness, soaking him with her tears.
After what felt like forever, the spanking stopped, and Daddy stroked a hand over her inflamed skin. “When Daddy gives you a rule, he expects that rule to be followed. Especially when that rule is for your health or safety. I know it doesn’t seem like a big deal to you, and I know you think it’s a ridiculous rule. But part of being a Little girl means obeying even when you think rules are silly. Do you understand what I’m saying, Samantha?”
Her heart twisted in her chest. She hadn’t meant to say the rule was ridiculous, even if that was exactly what she’d beenthinking at the time. “Yes, Daddy. I promise I’ll never break another rule again.”
Surprisingly, his chest rumbled with laughter, even as something cool and hard tapped against her burning bottom. “I don’t expect you to keep that promise, baby. Little girls push boundaries; they can’t help themselves. But when you push too far, you will end up right back here getting your bottom spanked by your Daddy.”
A loudcrackechoed around the room, accompanied by an explosion of pain across her bare skin. Burning, stinging pain, worse than anything she’d ever felt before.
“Owie!” The word came out as one long wail, dragged out into endless syllables as she kicked her feet against the couch. “I’m sorry, Daddy, I’msorry! Please no more, I won’t do it again I promise!”
But her pleas and promises were only met with another crack of the paddle across her bottom, another wave of stinging agony. Over and over again the paddle fell, scorching every inch of her ass until all the fight had been spanked right out of her and she collapsed over his lap, sobbing into her stuffie’s soft fur.
“Come here, baby.”
At his urging, she pushed up from the couch to curl up in his lap as he rocked her.
“You took your spanking like such a big girl, baby. Daddy’s so proud of you.”
“R-really?”
“Yes, babygirl. I know that wasn’t an easy punishment but it’s all over now and you’re forgiven.”
You’re forgiven. Those words seemed to lift a hundred pounds of weight from her chest as she pressed herself closer to him. “I really am s-sorry, Daddy.”
“I know, baby. You’re a good girl, you just made a naughty choice. It’s okay.”
Closing her eyes, she snuggled into him with a sigh. “I could get used to this.”
Laughter rumbled in his chest. “Getting your bottom paddled?”
“Well… yes, actually,” she admitted with a giggle of her own. “But mostly this part. The cuddling and stuff afterward. It’s just kinda nice to be held like this.”
“You know you don’t have to be naughty for Daddy to snuggle you.”
“I know. And I love cuddling with you, but there’s just something different about this.”
