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I set the brush aside and reach for her. Keeping my gaze on hers, I slide my hands under her dress and pull down her panties. When they drop to the floor, I tap her leg to step out so I can shove them into my pocket. She watches but doesn’t say anything about it. Then I take her hand and pull her over my lap, exposing her bottom to me.
“Do you remember your safeword, baby?”
She sniffles and nods. “It’s red, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Tell me why you’re being punished right now.”
It takes a few seconds before she speaks, and when she does, her voice cracks. “I disobeyed you. I should have told you I was going to the club, and I didn’t.”
Resting my hand on her bottom, I sigh. “You scared me, Little one.”
Her back goes rigid for a split second. “You don’t seem like you’re scared of anything.”
“I’m scared of something happening to you. Of losing you. That’s what scares me.”
She hangs her head down and relaxes her body over my lap. When she doesn’t say anything, I lift my hand and bring it down on her ass with a loud smack.
Before the pain registers with her, I’m already landing my palm a second time on the other cheek. She cries out and immediately starts wiggling against my hold.
For several minutes, I spank her, peppering her bottom all over until she’s kicking and flailing over my lap, promising to be a good girl.
“Owwie!” she howls.
I keep going until her bottom is bright red. She’s crying and trying to fight against it, but I don’t let up. When I pause to pick up the hairbrush, she’s breathing hard.
“How are you doing, baby girl?”
“My b-bottom hurts,” she sobs.
“Do you need to use your safeword, baby?”
She only pauses for a brief second before she shakes her head. “No, Daddy.”
I tap her bottom with the back of the hairbrush a few times. “This is going to be hard and fast, but when it’s all done, I’ll hold you all night long. Okay?”
“’Kay,” she whimpers.
As I promised, I start paddling her in a quick rhythm that has her screaming and kicking. I only spank her for a minute or so with the brush since it’s her first time, and I want to have a conversation with her tomorrow about it. The last thing I want to do is push her too far. No one is allowed to harm my girl. Not even me.
When I’m done, I gently pull her up and onto my lap. She’s shaking with sobs as she buries her face against my chest. I hate making my girl cry. It’s the last thing in the world I want to do. I also know she needs this. She needs to know I love her enough to do whatever it takes to keep her safe, even if it means paddling her beautiful bottom. I bury my face in her hair and take in a deep breath, her scent quieting my mind. When I saw she was at the club, I couldn’t get there fast enough. Just seeing that asshole’s hand on her knocked the wind right from my lungs. Fear hasn’t been an emotion I’ve often felt in my life, but tonight, I was more scared than I can ever recall feeling.
“Daddy’s got you. I got you, baby,” I croon.
She cries for a solid fifteen minutes until her sobs turn to soft whimpers then to silence.
“My good girl. You’re my good girl, Chloe.” I continue to stroke her back and cuddle her, and I’ll stay right here holding her all night long if that’s what she needs.
“Daddy,” she whispers.
“Hmm?”
“I love you too. Thank you for showing up tonight. I was scared of that guy.”
A lump forms in my throat. Tears fill my eyes, and all I can do is nod my acknowledgment because if I speak, I might be the one sobbing next. She loves me. She loves me. I don’t deserve it. I know I don’t. I also don’t give a fuck. She’s mine, and if she can love a man like me, I’m not going to question it.
“I was scared, too, baby,” I rasp.
Hours pass, and we both doze in and out of sleep. If I don’t get us out of this chair and into bed, we’re both going to be sore in the morning.
