Page 42 of Vex


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“What are you going to do?”

“Spank your naughty bottom. Come stand in front of Daddy.”

She slowly sat up and crawled to the edge of the bed before sliding off. He pointed to a spot in front of him a few feet away, and she scrambled to follow his directions.

“Good girl. Tell me why Daddy is punishing you.”

“Because I…. Because I masturbated,” she whispered.

“No. That’s not correct. Why are you in trouble?”

“Because I got my vibrator out of the box?”

“Correct. Playing by yourself is a no-no, Baby girl,” he told her.

“But you were at work, and I was.…” Her voice died out and her gaze dropped to her feet.

“You were missing Daddy?” he suggested.

“Yes,” she admitted, peeking up at him.

“If you asked any of the Devil Daddies at the warehouse, they would tell you how miserable I’ve been this morning,” he confessed.

“Really? You missed me?”

“I did. I didn’t, however, rub one off in the bathroom.”

“Daddy!” she said, scandalized and blushing a furious shade of red.

“I didn’t. I came home at lunch to ravage you and found a naughty Little girl playing with a toy she wasn’t supposed to have.”

“I’m sorry.”

“I am too. Now, I’ll have to spank your bottom on my lunch break, and we’ll both have to wait until I get home tonight to feel better. The guys are not going to be happy with more bad-tempered Vex this afternoon.” Vex exaggerated the situation. Spanking her would be a delight. She’d handed him the perfect excuse.

“Are you going to tell them?”

“What happens between the two of us, Angel, is only our business. I trust my brothers with my life, but they don’t need to know everything.”

“Thank you.” She swallowed hard and asked, “You’re going to spank me? Is it going to hurt?”

“Yes. You need a safe word. Would you like to use red or pick something different?”

She swallowed hard. “Red,” she whispered.

“Good girl. Over my knees.”

Vex helped her move into position. He rubbed her small bottom, enjoying his view. “Did you come, Baby girl?”

“No, Daddy. I just started,” she whispered.

“Then you’ll get twenty spanks. Ten for opening the box and ten for playing with your sweet pussy. This belongs to me now, Angel. No touching without permission.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she promised, squeezing her legs together as if the thought that her pleasure was his alone turned her on.

He didn’t make her wait but delivered the first smack immediately. Angel froze before moving her hands behind her to shield her bottom. Vex gathered her wrists in one of his and pulled them to the small of her back out of the way. “None of that, Baby girl.”

Continuing her spanking, Vex scattered his swats over her buttocks. Her skin turned a delightful shade of pink as Angel kicked her legs. He couldn’t miss her slick juices coating her inner thighs. Was she getting wetter? He shook his head. She was the perfect Little girl for him. His cock was like steel in his jeans.