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His thumb grazed my cheek and I leaned into it, missing those soft touches, and reveling in it in that moment.

“Come. Let me take you on a tour of the rest and then I’ll show you your room,” he continued.

Feeling a bit on edge, I nodded. He led me up to the fourth floor, which was comprised of two more guestrooms of good size. He said nothing about any of them being mine and I didn’t ask. Finally, we ascended to the fifth floor, which was a massive master bedroom. It was impressive, but I was more than a little confused.

“What is this?” I questioned, feeling a bit uneasy.

“This is your room, little girl,” he answered decisively and then it finally hit me. He wanted the two of us to live here with him.

Was this charity? Did he feel bad for me or something, enough to where he was going to offer us a place to live?

“I can’t. I can’t accept your charity,” I whispered, my pride winning out in the end.

He grabbed me by the wrist and jerked me toward him. His other hand smacked my bottom especially hard, and I squeaked in surprise, only to have his lips descend to mine to silence me with a kiss. My ass burned from his hand, but my pussy clenched down hard in response. When he finally pulled away, my lips tingled from his kiss, and I breathlessly gazed back at him.

“I didn’t ask you about purchasing this place. I didn’t ask you about designing it to meet your needs because little girls don’t decide where they live. Their daddies decide that for them, and your daddy has done that for you,” he dictated firmly.

My lower lip protruded slightly as I tried to figure out some kind of argument. His eyebrow rose as if he could read my thoughts and when I opened my mouth, his hand on my back pulled me into him. The steel length of his cock pressed against my hip and every protest I could think of evaporated into thin air.

“This is not up to you, little girl. You will move in by the end of the week and if you fight me on that, I will redden your gorgeous little ass with my belt before I throw you over my shoulder and carry you here myself.”

My face reddened.

“Do I need to put you over my knee to remind you what happens to little girls who don’t let their daddies take care of them?”

My bottom tightened reflexively. I glanced up into his eyes, noticing that they were dancing playfully just like they had been the other night. I pressed my body against him, wiggling my hips just a tiny bit against his cock.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered sassily in his ear.

He growled possessively and swiftly divested me of my clothes. He didn’t patiently undress me. He stripped me with the kind of ruthlessness that meant he was going to be a little rougher with me than expected. Once I was fully naked, he lifted me up off the floor and carried me to the couch just beneath the window.

He didn’t put me over his knee face down. Instead, he pinned me over his knee facing up and that’s when I realized that it wasn’t my bottom that was about to get spanked.

It was my pussy, and a fiery panicked thrill raced through me the moment his palm cupped me there.

“Daddy, you can’t mean to…” I began.

His palm lifted immediately and snapped back against my soaking wet pussy. The sound of it was embarrassingly wet, but the sting that came with it was immediate. I cried out, trying to close my thighs. He quickly readjusted me over his knee so that I couldn’t close them, which instantly made my panic rise again.

“Who does this beautiful little body belong to?”

His voice was threatening. I quickly realized that this could turn into a real punishment if I wasn’t careful.

“You, Daddy,” I whispered.

Unlike a bare bottom spanking, I couldn’t hide my face from him like this. His eyes burned into mine and my inner walls practically convulsed. His palm had shifted so that his fingers were lightly teasing my clit.

“That includes this wet little pussy, doesn’t it?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I murmured hoarsely, too ashamed and aroused to speak any louder.

He spanked me there again, not as firmly this time. The sting still took my breath away and I immediately reacted with a sharp gasp. His eyes hadn’t left mine, even when my thighs squeezed around his knee as the stinging ache racked through me.

I wasn’t prepared for the surge of arousal that followed.

He started teasing my clit again, edging me close to orgasm before spanking my pussy once more. He did this over and over until my sensitive folds felt like they were stinging with fire. His constant teasing made my core ache. I was so close that I couldn’t keep still. I squirmed and writhed against him, my bare ass teasing his extremely hard cock.

“Daddy, please…!” I begged.

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