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Biting her lip, Alexa hesitated, remaining in the doorway with the pink journal clasped in one hand. William remained on his feet, one hand pointing at the empty chair until she finally closed the door and took a seat, sitting on the edge of the chair as if preparing to run for her life.
“Please hand me your journal, Alexa.” Sitting down, he reached across the desk, holding out his hand with his eyebrow raised.
She clutched it to her chest, worry filling her features. An untamed lock of hair fell forward, dangling across her cheek as she avoided his eyes. “I don’t want to give it to you.”
“One more chance, young lady,” he said sternly. “If I have to walk around the desk and take it from you myself, you will be one very sorry little girl.”
Cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink, she passed him the journal and then jumped to her feet.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he snapped, his agitation rising by the second.
She wrung her hands. “Oh, please, William. Must I really stay here while you read about what a big pervert I am? And anyway, I’m tired. I’d like to get ready for bed.” Turning on her heels, she walked toward the door.
“Alexa Marie Benson, you will sit down right now.” The command in his voice reached her, and she shuffled back to her seat, burying her face in her hands as she sat down on the edge of the chair once again. “Good girl,” he said.
His annoyance over her disobedience evaporated as he looked at the pink, glittery journal. Some of the sparkles rubbed off on his fingers as he opened it. Several days after their conversation on the front porch, when she’d confessed her new interest in age play, he’d given her the journal with instructions to write at least one new age play fantasy of hers each day. So far she hadn’t complained about running out of ideas.
Flipping through the pages, he noticed the journal was already halfway filled up. Apparently she wasn’t short on fantasies. He glanced up at Alexa and grinned when he saw her peeking at him through spread fingers. She quickly covered her face back up, as if embarrassed to be caught spying.
William turned to the first page. His cock immediately sprang to attention when he read the title of her fantasy:Bath Time with Daddy.
He read her bath time fantasy first, and kept reading straight through to the very last entry. As he became lost in her words, his mouth dried up and his desire heightened to the point his cock felt ready to burst through his pants. Her fantasies ranged from getting a spanking in the grocery store, to being punished for masturbating, to getting caught sneaking candy, to being in trouble for a bad report card, to snuggling on his lap while he read her a bedtime story. She also, to his immense delight, expressed an interest in dressing in frilly dresses, wearing her hair in pigtails, and donning stockings and girlish slippers. Shutting his eyes briefly, he visualized her in such an outfit, picturing her with a pouty face as she peered over her shoulder at him while in the corner with her naughty, well-punished bottom on display.
He closed the journal and placed it down on his desk. “Alexa, look at me.” He waited until she lifted her eyes to his, her gorgeous blues clouded with worry. “You have nothing to be ashamed of. I’m rock hard right now and ready to explode after reading your journal. Thank you for sharing this with me,” he said, tapping the journal.
“Truly?” Hope glimmered in her gaze.
He smiled. “Truly.”
“Where do we go from here?” she asked nervously.
Leaning forward, he reached out until she placed one of her hands in his. He brushed his fingers atop the softness of her hand while he stared into her eyes. “We have the whole weekend just to ourselves, Lexie. You’re going to be my sweet little girl, and I’m going to be your daddy. I’m in charge, and all you need to worry about is listening to your daddy. But first, we need to get you out of those grownup clothes. Stand up, little girl.”
CHAPTER3
Alexa trembledas William undressed her, and she hugged her center once he stripped off her last item of clothing—a black thong he said was not appropriate for his little girl to wear. Heat pulsed between her legs, and her eyes widened when she realized it wouldn’t be long before moisture was trickling down her inner thighs.
“Lexie, uncross your arms right now, young lady. You aren’t allowed to hide your body from Daddy,” he scolded.
Heart racing, she dropped her arms to her sides. She shivered when he patted her bottom lightly, and as he circled her, she became increasingly aware of his authority over her. His hot breath tickled the back of her neck, and her skin prickled with each touch as he continued circling her, his eyes roving up and down her body. She flushed with shame, feeling hot all over as he continued his apparent inspection, lifting her breasts one at a time before moving to cup her bottom cheeks.
A gasp left her when he parted her cheeks, just long enough to expose her bottomhole and tap at her tight entrance twice before moving away, leaving her trembling with nervousness even as she ached for more of his attentions. He circled her again and knelt so his face was level with her pussy. As he reached for her smooth, intimate lips, she took two steps back and cupped her mound.
“Young lady, you will come here right now and let Daddy get a good look at you.” Pointing at the floor, he indicated the exact spot where he expected her to stand. Authority radiated off him, and his frown of disapproval deepened when she shook her head.
“What are you doin’, Daddy?” Feelings of embarrassment warred with her need to please William, her daddy.
“Inspecting my little girl,” he said, again pointing at the floor.
She inhaled shakily and returned to the spot he’d indicated, her pussy tingling as he reached for her center once more. After he’d shaved her last week, he’d ordered her to keep her mound completely bare, even during the weekdays. The cool air drifted against her inner folds as he spread her lower lips, holding her open and paying special attention to her clit, which he tapped and blew against while she trembled in his hold. Finally, he released her and stood up. The sternness in his expression caused the air to leave her lungs.
“Lexie, I’m afraid you didn’t do a very good job cleaning yourself the last time you took a bath.”
Her heart lurched and threatened to beat out of her chest. “I-I’m sorry, Daddy.”
“Don’t worry, Daddy will take care of it. Come on, it’s time for your bath, little girl.” Grasping her hand, he led her from his office and to the huge master bathroom attached to their bedroom.
Alexa’s breath hitched when he drew her close for a moment, kissing her forehead.
