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He sighed. “I’m sure we can find some princess dresses online that have sequin decoration, but a scanty little top like that? No, absolutely not.” He was not about to give in over this. She was obviously testing the boundaries.
“You’re so mean!” she cried with a stomp of her foot.
“Buying you six new outfits is mean?” he asked, turning his voice gravel low.
He picked up the pile of clothing they’d amassed and moved over to the checkout counter.
He gritted his teeth as Penny huffed and sighed, kicking the panelling repeatedly with her toe as she waited for him to pay. Naughty behaviour such as that only strengthened his resolve.
Stepping outside the shop, he spun her to face him. “When we get home I want your signature on that agreement immediately.”
“But...” she interrupted him.
“Penny, that’s enough. Stop!” His clipped tone brooked no dissent.
She fell silent.
“I’ll remove the clause about visiting my club, okay?”
“Thank you.” She began to chew her bottom lip. “Am I in trouble?” she asked.
“Hell, yeah...”
* * *
“You’ve signed and I’vesigned. I’m officially your daddy and you are my little. Sex with you will always be when you are naked and not dressed in age-related clothing. Is that understood?”
She nodded.
“I need to hear you say that you agree, Penny.”
“I understand and I agree,” she replied firmly.
“Good. Now as your daddy, I want to address your rude behaviour when we were shopping today.”
“Now?” She sounded petulant.
“Come with me.” He led the way into the kitchen. Going to the kitchen chairs, he pulled one away from the table into the centre of the kitchen and sat down.
“Come here.” He pointed at the floor between his spread knees. Moving at a snail’s pace, she eventually arrived beside him.
“Next time I ask you to come to me, you will walk at a normal speed,” he admonished.
She cast him a sullen glance from under her lashes. Whipping his hand around her hip, he landed a heavy smack to her bottom.
“Ouch!” she complained.
“I won’t stand for sulks and temper tantrums, Penny. You behaved like a spoilt brat today. Get over my knee!” He kept his arms out of her way. This was her first test. She had to choose to submit to him, to lay herself over his lap. He needn’t have worried. Obediently she draped herself across his thigh, her hands flat on the floor. He took a moment to position her with her arse raised and swept up her short pinafore dress. His palm smoothed appreciatively over her sensible white panties before he hooked his fingers under the elastic waist and yanked them down to her knees.
She whimpered.
“Why are you being spanked, Penny?” he asked.
“Because I was rude to my daddy,” she answered in her little voice.
“Why else?”
“Dunno.”
