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Her brow furrowed as she regarded him with confusion, but she smartly slipped off his lap and stood up. “Yes, D-daddy.” She turned and entered the house, leaving William alone with his thoughts as a cool breeze swept onto the porch.
CHAPTER2
She’d done it.She’d actually told William her secret, and best of all he hadn’t looked at her like she had snakes growing out of her head. Well, she hadn’t thought he would, but she still hadn’t been sure of his reaction to her confession. He’d called her little girl, and before she’d left the porch she’d finally called him Daddy. After fantasizing about it and aching to explore this dynamic with William, it was happening. Her heart raced with excitement.
As she climbed the steps and approached the guest bedroom, she paused and wondered why he’d asked her to wait for him here. Normally he meted out punishment in their bedroom. Glancing over her shoulder, she listened for the sound of his footsteps. When a few minutes passed and she finally heard the front door opening, she scurried into the guest bedroom and flicked on the light.
The room was sparse, only containing a bed, a nightstand, and one dresser. They hadn’t painted or done any decorating in it since moving in shortly after their wedding.
Floorboards creaked in the hallway, signaling William’s arrival. Alexa turned as he stepped through the doorway, shutting the door behind him and fixing her with a stern look that made her stomach clench. It was the look he gave her moments before she ended up turned over his knee with her bottom bared. Except he’d said he wouldn’t spank her yet. Not until she was completely healed.
He arched an eyebrow at her. “Come here, little girl. You know you were naughty.”
Her mouth went dry, and she suddenly forgot how to breathe. Taking slow steps, she approached him with her head slightly bowed, feeling like the naughty little girl he’d said she was. He tipped her chin up and peered directly into her eyes. Her knees wobbled together.
“Yes, Daddy?” she asked, simply because she wanted to try the name on her lips again. Warmth filled her when she said it, a kind of safe warmth that caused her to tingle all over and made her heart swell with love.
“Unfasten your jeans and push them down. Daddy wants to see what kind of panties you’re wearing today.”
Pleasure quaked in her center as she did as he asked, pushing her jeans down past her hips to reveal the skimpy pink thong she was wearing. Her face heated with shame as he stepped back and his gaze zeroed in on her undergarments, or lack thereof. Disapproval shone in his eyes when he looked up at her.
“Those panties are much too grown up for you, Alexa. Come on, let’s get them off.” He moved forward and helped her step out of her pants, then removed the offending thong.
She flushed as he tossed the clothing on the floor and immediately knelt so his eyes were level with her pulsing center. Oh no, he’d glimpse her moisture for sure. Shame heated her all over, and she felt the blood rushing to her clit, and the throbbing between her thighs increased. She shuddered when he ran a finger through her intimate folds, discovering the level of her arousal. A groan built in her throat, but she pushed it down and only a whimper escaped.
“Alexa, after your corner time and bottomhole punishment, Daddy is going to shave you all smooth down here.”
The room spun. Corner time? Bottomhole punishment? And he wanted to shave her smooth too? She struggled to breathe as her heart pounded faster. William rose to his feet and grasped her by her shoulders, his stare dark and intense.
“Tell Daddy why you’re about to be punished.”
“I was naughty.” Her voice didn’t sound like her own, and she felt about two decades younger as she stood under his stern, watchful gaze.
“How were you naughty?” His tone was deep and commanding.
“I kept secrets from you and told a little itty bitty fib. I’m sorry, Daddy.”
“That’s right, little girl. Now I want you to stand in the corner with your bare bottom on display.” He guided her to an empty corner and patted her backside, sending a delightful shiver up her spine.
“Oh Daddy, do I have to stand in the corner?” Alexa wasn’t sure what came over her, but she gave a little stomp of her foot and stuck her bottom lip out, feeling sullen despite knowing she’d earned this punishment.
“Alexa Marie, you will not stomp your foot at Daddy. Little girls who have temper tantrums end up with very sore, very well-punished bottoms.”
She peered over her shoulder, meeting his reproachful gaze. “Sorry, Daddy.”
“Nose in the corner, young lady, until I say otherwise. And stick your bottom out a bit. That’s it. Good girl.” He patted her backside again, three times, each light contact causing the heated pulses of her arousal to quicken. “I will return shortly. If you move out of position, I promise you will be one very sorry little girl when I’m through with you.”
On the heels of a threat that sent moisture trickling down her inner thighs, William left the room, and she heard the floorboards creaking in the hallway as he went… somewhere.
Where was he going?
Excitement bounded within her.
An hour ago, she’d been sick with worry over how to confess her needs to William, and now here she was with her nose in the corner awaiting a bottomhole punishment after being told her thong was much too grownup for her.
She whimpered, staring into the corner as she wondered what size butt plug he’d bring back. Sometimes when he gave her a punishment spanking, he’d insert a plug into her bottom before paddling her to tears. Even though he wasn’t going to spank her today, she was still nervous about taking the plug into her tight hole.
The creaking floorboards announced his return, and she felt exposed as she remained in the corner with her naked bottom sticking out. She sensed his eyes on her and considered his reaction to her confession. He’d been rock hard beneath her as he’d cradled her on the porch. What a fool she’d been to hold her secret desires in for the last two weeks. She’d cried herself silly and made herself sick to her stomach on more than one occasion, and her worries had been unfounded. Or so she hoped.
