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He pulled her across his knee then, her upper body resting on the bed, her legs draping over his. She squealed when the first swat landed, more out of being startled than anything else. Settling into the bed, she tried to steel herself for her first ever punishment spanking. His hand landed, the cracking sound reverberating through the room. The heat from the swats spread across her cheeks. In between the slow swats, he rubbed her bottom. Mmm. She liked that. Maybe a punishment spanking wasn’t so bad after all.

Several swats landed on the center of her behind and then more rubbing.

“What happens to Little Girl s who disrespect their daddies?” Lucky asked her.

“They get spanked,” she sang out. She wondered briefly if he could see how wet she was, because she couldfeelthe moisture. She almost felt guilty for being this turned on from a spanking. Almost. Another volley of spanks and more rubbing. She tried not to grind her hips against his knee, but damn, if the denim didn’t feel good against her clit.

“Yes, they get their bottoms spanked. And Little Girl s who forget who is in charge of them, get a reminder that they won’t forget. You are properly warmed up. Now it’s time to impress the lesson upon you.”

Oh, crap. She’d thought they were done. She was very, very wrong.

This time when Lucky began spanking, there was no rubbing in between volleys. Instead, it was persistent, hard swats raining down over the entirety of her bottom. His hand landed so hard, she pushed forward, sure she was going to fly right off of his lap and onto the floor. He hooked his legs over hers, locking her into place. She grabbed at the comforter on the bed, fisting it in her hands, trying to keep herself from reaching back and protecting her ass, which Lucky was turning into ground beef with his swats.

“Am I speaking clearly to you, Little Rabbit? Who is in charge in this relationship? Is it the Little Girl or the Daddy?”

“It’s the Daddy!” Each swat he landed on her behind layered the pain deeper into the muscle. “Please, Daddy! It hurts!”

“It wouldn’t be a punishment if it didn’t remind you how to behave. When I tell you there will be consequences to rule breaking, I need you to know I mean what I say. If you disrespect me, yourself, or our relationship, this is where you will findyourself. You matter to me, baby girl. Your well-being and the health of our relationship matter to me. You need to be assured that I do not tolerate disrespect and I will not put up with you poking me out of anger. What kind of Daddy would I be to allow you to act the way you did tonight without consequences? Not a very good one, and I want to be the best Daddy I can for my Little Rabbit.”

It felt like the spanking intensified after he finished talking. The swats landed faster and harder, targeting lower than he had before, hitting the crease where her butt and her thighs met. The new, sharper pain was almost Trinity’s undoing. She cried out in pain, whimpered and begged him to stop, but he was determined.

Not once did she think about saying her safe word. Sure, her ass was on fire, but she felt safe. Safe over his strong thighs. Her butt might not be, but her heart was. Tears stung at the back of her eyes, threatening to spill when he slowed down the swats. Landing especially hard swats to her upper thighs, he started talking again.

“I expect you to obey me. I will take care of each of your needs, Little Rabbit, including your need for discipline and dominance. Sometimes, you will push Daddy because you need me to spank you. You need a physical reminder of our roles. I am happy to provide that for you. Just know, each time you cross the line, I’ll be right here ready to put you back on the other side of it.” His hand peppered her thighs, first the right, then the left, a steady tempo of fire came down. It was a sharp, tingly pain and she did not like it.

“I will never push you any further than you can go, I will never break you. I will bend you to my will, but I won’t harm you. You are safe with me, Little Rabbit. Safe to grow, safe to explore, and safe to obey.” He stopped talking then, finishing the spanking by increasing the tempo. He moved his hand fiercelyover the fleshiest part of her ass cheeks, down to her sit spot and upper thighs and back up again. Trinity couldn’t hold back the tears anymore. With a sob, she collapsed over his knee.

“Good girl. Let it all out.” Lucky stopped spanking her and rubbed her back with gentle circles. He sat her up onto his lap and wiped the tears from her eyes with his thumb. “Everything is forgiven, sweetheart. We are going to move on now with a clean slate, but first, you are going to spend some time reflecting in your special chair.”

“Do I hafta, Daddy?” Her little came out in full force.

“Yes, Little Rabbit, you have to.” He stood her up and led her to the chair in the corner. She glanced down at it and her eyes filled with tears again. How much time and thought he’d put into this room for her. But he’d been gone for the last week…

“When did you know?” She whispered to him.

“Our first playdate at The Citadel. I knew you were meant to be my Little Girl . I didn’t know how long it would take to convince you of that fact. I started working on your playroom after the second time. Call it fate, but I had the mural painted before you told me the story about your mother and the book. When I saw you in your bunny pajamas, I knew it had to be something rabbit related. Velveteen Rabbit didn’t fit. Peter… I don’t know. The story reminded me of you.”

Without a word, Trinity sunk into the chair, hoping her actions would show him that she was willingly submitting to his authority over her. The dominance she’d given him permission to use. He dropped a kiss on the top of her head.

“I’m going to start dinner for us. When the timer sounds, I want you to put on a pair of the pajamas in the top drawer and come into the kitchen.”

“Yes, Daddy.” She watched as he pulled out an old-fashioned wind-up timer and set it on the dresser. She heard him retreat from the room as she sat on the cold wooden chair, her swollenbutt aching, and came to an important conclusion. She didn’t like punishment spankings. She loved sensual ones that led to hot sex, but this experience wasn’t like those. No, Lucky had truly punished her, spanking her ass raw. Her butt stung and she knew it would likely burn for a while… if she were to be completely honest with herself, she was grateful for the spanking. She didn’t like it, didn’t want it but sheneededit. She needed to know he would follow through with what he said. He’d proven to her he was strong enough to deal with her pushing the boundaries.

Candles flickered on Lucky’s dining table, casting a warm glow over the plates of spaghetti that steamed between them.

Lucky swirled some spaghetti on her fork and offered it to her. “Tell me about your day. I wanna know everything that's crossin' that beautiful mind of yours.”

Trinity's heart fluttered—his attention always made her feel seen, cherished. She propped her chin on her palm, a playful smile dancing on her lips. “Well, today was all about the grind at Day & Night. We had this rush of caffeine addicts that nearly cleaned us out. It was definitely a Monday.” They both laughed.

“Did you learn anything sitting in your chair?”

“It was very informative,” she said.

Lucky leaned forward, elbows resting on the table, eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that promised undivided attention. “I'm listenin', darlin'. It's important we lay it all bare—fears, desires. That's how we'll grow, together.”

She took a deep breath, letting the vulnerability wash over her. “I guess… I felt almost relieved that you spanked me the way you did. You weren’t easy on me, and my butt stillhurts something fierce, but I needed it. No, wanted. I mean, sometimes I want a spanking, but those spankings are different. This was the kind I needed. Sometimes I fear losing myself in submitting, but then there's this fierce desire to surrender, to trust you completely. To let go and know you will meet each of my needs.” Her voice wavered, but she held his gaze.

“Trinity,” Lucky said, reaching across to capture her hands with his calloused ones, “I got you. The club, the army, they taught me about loyalty, protection. With me, you'll always have a safe harbor—a place to be free, to be you, no matter what that looks like. If that means you need a spanking to center you and to remind you that Daddy says what he means and does what he promises, I will happily provide that for you in the safe confines of our relationship.”

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