“Yes, the most unfortunate being when you decided to disobey Daddy,” he said. “Now, let’s get your spanking out of the way, so we can get some breakfast into you.”
He sat farther back on the bed and then patted his lap. “Up you get, and over you come.”
With a moan of disbelief and regret, Sunny positioned herself over his lap so her chest, head and legs rested on the bed on either side of his thighs. She was wearing a pair of pink-and-white-striped pajamas with little unicorns dancing on clouds.
They were adorable. Duke had bought them for her for Christmas. He drew down the bottoms of her pajama pants as well as her pink panties. Then he rubbed his hand over her bare bottom. She tensed, waiting for the first smack to come down, but he just continued to rub her cheeks.
“Why are you getting spanked?” he asked her.
Ugh. It was bad enough that she had to get a spanking, but did she really have to tell him why? Didn’t he already know? Wasn’t he the one who had decided she needed a spanking?
This part really made no sense to her at all.
“If you can’t tell me, I can get you to write it down,” he told her. “I think a hundred times might settle it into your brain.”
“No, no,” she said hastily. “It’s fine. I know. I don’t have to write it down.” Writing lines was the last thing she wanted to do right now.
In fact, that was the last thing she ever wanted to do, write lines. She didn’t know anyone who would enjoy that.
“I disobeyed you, Daddy. I got out of bed and made icing, and then I lied to you about it.”
“That’s right,” he replied.
Then, without warning, he started to smack her bottom. At first, he began lightly, and she thought that maybe he was going to let her off with just a small spanking.
Turns out that she was wrong.
He moved his hand from one butt cheek to the other. His hand went lower toward her thighs. She let out a cry as he struck that tender part where her thigh and butt cheek met.
“No, Daddy, stop,” she cried. “It’s too much.” She smacked her feet down on top of the mattress.
She wriggled, trying to get free, but he simply tightened his hold on her and continued to smack her bottom hard.
“Ouch, ouch, ouch,” she cried. “Daddy, that hurts. Ouch.”
“It’s meant to hurt, Little Rebel. That way, you’ll remember this next time you go to do something naughty, or to disobey Daddy, and hopefully, you’ll think twice about it.”
Yeah, she wouldn’t be so sure about that, but she wasn’t going to say that to him. She wasn’t silly.
He moved his hand back up her bottom.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Ow. Ow. Ow.
Sunny didn’t know how many spanks she got or how long it went for, but she finally gave up her resistance and just lay over his lap, with tears dripping down her face.
Her bottom was so hot and sore that she knew she wasn’t going to be sitting comfortably at the barbecue this afternoon. Something like that probably would have embarrassed her when she first entered this relationship with Duke. But now she had so many friends who were Littles, she knew that she wasn’t going to be the only one sitting uncomfortably.
Duke slowed his spanks down, rubbing her bottom in between slaps to her ass and thighs.
“Good girl,” he told her. “You took your spanking well. I’m very proud of you. You know I only do this because I love you and want to take care of you. I don’t like seeing you tired and run down. I don’t want you getting ill. Understand, baby girl?”
Sunny sniffled and nodded. “I understand, Daddy. I know you only want to take care of me.”
He continued to rub her bottom. “And why do I want to take care of you?”
“Because you love me.”
