AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Do you like your room?” he asked, swallowing hard.
“I love it!” She bounced up and down and threw her arms around him, and her towel dropped to the floor, leaving her naked body pressing against his.
Pink stained her cheeks when he pulled back to gaze into her soft blue eyes, and she tried to bend down and grasp the towel, but he seized her wrists and forced her to stand encased in his arms for a lingering embrace. “All right, Lexie.” He released her from the hug and walked to the dresser. “Let’s get you in some jammies. Come here, little girl.”
Her blush deepened and she kept her head lowered as she approached him. Opening the top drawer, he retrieved a pair of cotton, floral patterned panties. Thank God for the Internet and priority shipping. He’d worried the clothing items he’d ordered wouldn’t arrive in time, but luckily they’d showed up yesterday afternoon. Just in time to add to his little girl’s new room. The boxes that had arrived today contained more stuffed animals and a few more dresses.
“Step in,” William said, bending down as he held the panties open.
Alexa wobbled as she stepped into her panties and grabbed onto his shoulders for balance. After slipping the panties over her hips, he patted her bottom and stood up, turning back to the dresser. From the second drawer he withdrew a pair of pink, drop seat pajamas. He couldn’t wait to see her wearing them and anticipated giving her a demonstration of just how handy the drop seat was when it came to maintaining discipline.
“In you go,” he said, kneeling again and holding the legs out while she stepped inside. With great care, he pulled the pajamas up and over her body and zipped up the front once her arms filled out the sleeves.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she whispered, cupping her bottom and peering over her shoulder, obviously curious about the flap that could be opened to expose her bottom.
A heated longing gripped William, and his cock swelled as his desire escalated with each second as he watched Alexa inspecting her pajamas. He visualized her toppled over his knee with the drop seat hanging open while he spanked her soundly for misbehaving, and later making her stand in the corner with her naughty red bottom sticking out, the flap hanging open beneath her freshly punished cheeks. He also imagined her embarrassment as he unsnapped the drop seat and sat her on the potty before bedtime, urging her to be a good girl and refusing to leave the room even as she blushed with shame while relieving herself in his presence.
“Lexie,” he said, standing her directly before him, “you’ve been a very good girl today, but I’m going to give you a demonstration right now so you know what to expect if you’re naughty for Daddy.” Guiding her to the bed, he stood her between his legs and stared up at her, drinking in her beautiful, feminine features.
His cock stirred again at the idea of turning her bottom cheeks pink with a gentle spanking, just hard enough to sting and remind her that he was the daddy and she was the little girl. He’d be careful and loving as he turned her backside a pretty shade of pink. He’d told her he didn’t plan to give her a proper spanking until her rib healed, and he intended to keep that promise, but he knew she was aching for a taste of his discipline. Aside from the bottomhole caning and a few swats here and there, it had been weeks since she’d experienced a chastisement at his hand.
“Are you gonna spank me, Daddy?” she asked softly, worry transpiring on her face. She fidgeted in place and twisted her hands together.
“Yes, little girl. Just a tiny spanking though. A dozen quick smacks as long as you cooperate. Can you do that? Can you be my good girl, Lexie?”
“Yes, Daddy, I’ll be a good girl.”
He smiled, then slowly guided her across his lap, positioning her body so her legs and chest rested on the bed. Pausing with a hand on her bottom, he listened for any signs of distress. Her breathing was heavy, but she didn’t appear to be in any pain.
“How are you doing, little one?” he asked. “Is this position okay for you?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said, wiggling her bottom slightly as if impatient to get her spanking started.
William was only too happy to oblige.
He cupped her bottom for a moment before working the buttons of her drop seat open, one by one as her breathing became more labored. She peered back at him with large blue eyes that gave her an air of innocence. Silken waves of hair fell across her face, and she turned around and tensed her bottom cheeks, shifting overtop William’s lap and causing his hardness to swell painfully against her center.
“Now,” he said, using his sternest daddy-voice, “Daddy expects you to be on your best behavior this weekend, Lexie.” He finished unsnapping the last button and pulled the drop seat down, revealing her cute little panty-clad bottom. Touching the soft cotton of her flower patterned underwear, he cupped her backside briefly before tugging the panties down to rest beneath her bottom cheeks. A sigh of satisfaction left him, and he caressed her nakedness while she remained still over his lap, being a very good girl for her daddy.
“I promise I’ll be on my bestest, most goodest behavior, Daddy,” she replied, once again wiggling her butt and arching into his caressing hand.
“You must obey Daddy at all times, Lexie. You must ask permission to do anything, including going outside, going to the potty, watching television, or getting a snack. Is this understood?”
“Yes, Daddy, I understand.”
“Good. Also, your bedtime will be nine o’clock.”
She jolted on his lap. “What? Daddy that’s so early! Please can I stay up until eleven? Or at least ten?”
“Absolutely not. Keep arguing and I’ll make it eight o’clock.”
Silence filled the room as she rested her head on the bedspread, seeming to accept his rule.
“Time for your spanking, little girl.” He tightened his hold on her waist. “You’ll be in skirts, dresses, or drop seat jammies all weekend long, every weekend, so Daddy has immediate access to your bottom. Keep that in mind before you get up to any mischief.”
He raised his hand and brought it down with a crack just hard enough to leave pinkness coloring her flesh. Applying the remaining eleven spanks to her bottom, he spread the smacks out over her cheeks, and he was pleased at the color her backside had turned under his hand.
“All right, little girl. You took your spanking well.” Massaging her freshly spanked mounds, he cupped each cheek and let his fingers wander near her crevice, teasing her tight bottom entrance as a reminder of the other types of punishment he might mete out if she were naughty.
