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“Daddy, no!”

“No isn’t your safe word. Say ‘red’ if you want me to stop. You were a very naughty girl. You know you deserve a far harsher spanking than what I’m giving you right now. You have no idea the kind of man who could have bought you.”

Just knowing how close he’d come to not even knowing about the auction made him shudder. The idea that someone else could have bought her, someone who might have been cruel or worse… Fuck.

He started spanking her harder, and Emily squealed, squirming on his lap, but she still wasn’t saying the words that would make him stop or even pause. She was accepting his commands. His dominance. Her punishment. Responding to it.

“Ow! Daddy, please! It turned out fine!”

Oh, that was absolutely not the correct response.

Emily

Ow, ow, ow, ow…

The spanking hurt so much more than she’d been prepared for, yet she couldn’t bring herself to say ‘red,’ even as part of her brain screamed at her to.

Especially when his next swat was much harder, the sting exploding across her already chastened skin. The heat was almost too much to bear, yet worse was still to come.

“Do you have any idea how lucky you were that it turned out fine? That I’m the one who bought you instead of someone else?”

He shifted his focus from her bottom to her much more sensitive sit spots. She shrieked as his hand came down on the skin between the curve of her bottom and her thigh. Her wriggling became much more frantic, so he tightened his hold on her wrists to keep her in place.

“You could have been hurt. You could have been killed. You are never to do anything like this again.”

“I won’t! I won’t!” She wriggled frantically in place, trying to squirm away from his hand, which made her thighs press together. Inexplicably, she was even wetter than before, despite the heat growing in her backside. Emily felt several tears slide down her cheeks, but that didn’t stop the embarrassing arousal that was building as a result of the spanking. “I’m sorry, Daddy!”

“Oh, I’m going to make sure you’re sorry,” he growled. “I might only have tonight to teach you this lesson, but I’m going to make sure you remember it.”

More swats rained down now, peppering her entire backside, his palm coming down again and again on already heated skin. It hurt. It burned. And it made her insides clench and quiver in aching need. She was heating up inside and outside for two completely different reasons.

As much as it hurt, she wasn’t sure she wanted him to stop.

“Ow, Daddy, I’ll remember! I promise!”

“And if you ever need money again, you’ll come to me.”

Oh… no. Emily’s breath hitched.

“Emily.” Swat.

She shrieked.

“You. Will. Come. To. Me.” He bit off each word as he spoke, punctuating it with another slap against her sensitive backside.

“I shouldn’t need any more. I’ll have enough after tonight.”

“Say the words, Sunshine.” He spanked her on her sit spot again, making her squeal and buck on his lap. “I can do this all night if I need to. You won’t sit for a week, and when my hand gets tired, I’ll use my belt.”

Oh, yes, please.

Except she was pretty sure she couldn’t take that, even if some ridiculous part of her wanted it. Sometimes, the fantasy sounded better than the reality, as she was learning from the spanking that hurt so much more than she’d expected.

“I’ll come to you…” Her voice trailed off.

His hand came down again, this time swatting her swollen, sensitive, recently devirginized pussy lips. The sound she made in response was nearly inhuman, unable to tell if she was in pain or turned on or caught in some unholy mix in between.

“You’ll come to me if you need any money. Or anything. That is the one thing that is going to last past tonight, got it?”

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