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“Will you hold me after?” I finally asked.
“Of course, little girl. I will hold you for as long as you need, do you understand me?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied, chewing my lip anxiously.
“I need to get back to work, Cami-girl, but Daddy is looking forward to seeing you very soon,” he continued.
“I love you, my Daddy,” I whispered.
“I love you too, my little girl,” he answered, and I sighed as I lowered my phone to my lap. I spent the rest of the car ride wishing I’d just thought to check my phone or that I’d thought to call him on the way to my friend’s place. I should have thought to at least send him a text or something to let him know what happened.
When the car pulled into our driveway, I just sat there for a moment before I summoned the courage to get out. I trudged up the porch steps slowly, making my way inside as quietly as I could. I stopped into the kitchen only long enough to get a glass of water and bring it with me into the bedroom.
I slipped off my shoes and set down my backpack on a nearby chair. With a nervous rattling sigh, I sat down on the bed and waited. I hung my head, starting only when I heard the telltale sound of Daddy’s footsteps coming down the hall. I pulled my knees into my chest and wrapped my arms around them protectively as his massive frame came through the door. He saw me and his face softened.
“Come here, my sweet girl,” he said gently, and I practically flew off the bed to dive into his waiting arms. He wrapped me up in them and kissed the top of my head. He held me for several long moments in silence and my nerves settled a little bit.
“You worried me, Cami-girl,” he began, and I hid my face in his chest.
“I’m so sorry I forgot to call and tell you about what happened,” I whispered anxiously.
“I had your phone tracked late last night when you didn’t pick up,” he explained, and I curled my shoulders against him, wishing I could go back in time and change the whole evening.
“I forgot to turn it off silent,” I confessed.
“If you hadn’t been at your friend’s place, I would have come and gotten you myself, but I thought it better to deal with you here at home rather than on the car ride back,” he continued a bit more sternly, and I trembled the slightest bit against him.
“I’m sorry, Daddy,” I tried again, and he took my shoulders gently in his hands and pushed me back just enough so that I could see his face.
“I know you’re sorry, little girl, but having a daddy like me sometimes means that you get real punishment spankings when you’ve been naughty, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied, feeling sorrier for myself with every passing minute.
“You know Daddy wouldn’t punish you so harshly if he didn’t care for you so much, don’t you, little girl?” he pressed.
“I know you care, Daddy,” I answered.
“Tell me again what needs to happen then, my sweet little girl,” he pushed.
“You need to punish me, Daddy,” I muttered. He pulled me in to kiss my forehead and I swallowed hard.
He slowly stripped me of my shirt and bra first.
“Hands on your head,” he instructed, and I shakily obeyed. He took down my jeans but left my panties in place at least for now. My near nakedness made me feel even smaller, but I was more worried about what was to come than my own embarrassment. He rolled up his sleeves slowly, revealing his strong forearms inch by inch.
It made the whole thing feel even more serious.
He walked over to his nightstand and opened the drawer. He removed something in a cloth bag and walked over to stand in front of me. He slipped the object out of the purple velvet fabric, revealing a dark wooden paddle made of swirling cherry wood. It was similar in shape to the back of a hairbrush, only a little bigger. It was about as thick as my thumb.
If I didn’t know what it was about to be used for, I might have thought it pretty.
“Hold out your hands, Cami-girl,” he instructed. When I did, he placed the paddle in my waiting palms. It wasn’t as heavy as I expected it to be, but its surface was cool and hard, and I whimpered, knowing that it was going to sting very much when he put it to its intended use.
“I had this made especially for you, my naughty girl. You’re so very special to me and Daddy intends to remind you of that today so that you never forget it again,” he continued. He sat down on the bed. “Now come here and stand in front of Daddy.”
I walked over to him, both wanting to go to him and feeling like I was approaching my doom. He took the paddle from my hands and placed it down on the bed. He took my fingers in his and squeezed them gently. His gaze sought out mine and I was so overwhelmed with emotion that I dove into his lap. His arms surrounded me as I wrapped mine around his waist.
“Will you hold me for just a minute first?” I whispered.
