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“Yes, Daddy,” she whispered, dropping her eyes from mine.
“Come. Let’s get you cleaned up,” I said, offering her a hand. Tentatively, she took it and I led her into my master bathroom. I handed her a new toothbrush and toothpaste and had her sit down while I brushed all of the tangles out of her hair. I watched her in the mirror, catching every time her face flushed a little pinker and her nipples pebbled just a bit harder. Occasionally, I reached for one and pinched it lightly enough to remind her that she was bare for me and that I could do with her as I wished.
When she’d finished brushing her teeth and her hair no longer appeared that she had just been thoroughly fucked, I led her into my closet. I slipped her feet into a pair of ballet flats, taking my time to touch her bottom and admire the pink marks my belt had left behind.
“Is your bottom still sore, little girl?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she answered, squirming in front of me as I lightly squeezed her right cheek.
“Is your little pussy sore too?” I pressed.
“Yes, Daddy,” she replied, her tone much higher than before as she tried to conceal her embarrassment from me. Carefully, I guided her arms into the sleeves of a soft pink dress, wrapping it around her and tying the belt at the waist.
“I don’t have any panties,” she murmured.
“You’re not going to be allowed to wear any. Daddy wants you bare under your dress,” I answered, and a quiet squeak of surprise escaped her pretty lips.
“But I can’t…” she protested.
“Do you need another spanking before dinner, little girl?”
Her lips clamped shut and she shook her head. I wound my arms around her waist, reaching beneath the dress and slipping my hand between her thighs.
“Naughty girl. You protest, but you’re already soaking wet for Daddy,” I observed, and she trembled a little against me. For several moments, I circled her clit with my fingers and just when her thighs began to quiver, I pulled away. She pressed her legs together and moaned softly. I pressed my lips against the top of her head.
“Daddy!” she whined, and I couldn’t help but laugh as she pressed her bottom back against my already hardening cock in an effort to entice me into giving her what she wanted. I’d give it to her, but she would wait until I decided she’d earned it.
“You will come for Daddy later. Until then, you are to think about Daddy’s cock sinking deep between those pretty thighs,” I answered, and I felt another delectable shiver race down her spine. I hugged her even more tightly to me before I told her that it was time to go. I took her hand and led her out of my bedroom and down the stairs. Together, we walked out the front door to where my limo was waiting.
I opened the door and made her climb inside ahead of me. I sat down next to her and pulled her close. With her body snug against mine, the driver pulled away and drove a short distance away to the restaurant that I’d indicated.
I pulled my cell phone from my pocket and dialed the kitchen, letting them know that I was arriving shortly. They assured me that my private table was available and that it would be set with freshly baked bread and softly churned butter, as well as an open bottle of red wine for the two of us as soon as we got there.
While I was on the phone, I pressed a hand back underneath her dress and toyed with her clit. I circled around it lazily, just enough to tease and not nearly enough to make her come. Her whimpers became more desperate as the limo drove along the road, but I didn’t stop.
Not until we pulled up in front of the restaurant.
My restaurant.
I grinned. I had plans for my little girl. Before we left tonight, she was going to blush for Daddy a whole lot more.
