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The sound of the shower running drifted down from upstairs, and Alexa stifled a yawn. She was still upset about the milk and lack of coffee, but she supposed William wouldn’t be a very good daddy if he let her have her way all the time. And besides that, what kind of daddy let his little girl drink coffee anyway?
She smiled as she thought about how stern he’d been with her in the kitchen, peering at her over his newspaper with a no-nonsense look. She squirmed as electric warmth traveled to her center, but she resisted touching herself. Maybe if she was a good girl Daddy would give her another bubble bath and stroke her swollen nub until pleasure shot through her in waves again. She pushed the blanket away, suddenly hot.
Wanting Daddy to find her where he’d left her on the couch, she hugged her teddy bear to her chest and curled against a pillow, her attention back on the cartoon. A sense of déjà vu descended upon her as she continued watching; she thought back to her childhood and Saturday mornings spent watching cartoons. Of course her parents were usually both working and she was home alone, often sitting at the coffee table in front of the television with a bowl of cold cereal she’d fixed herself. It wasn’t until she was a teenager that they began working less, after her father had a heart attack and realized he needed to slow down, and her mother had decided to cut back on work hours to help him recover.
Glancing up the steps, she smiled. She wasn’t alone right now, and she’d never feel alone again. It wasn’t that her parents had been bad parents. She still loved them and had a decent relationship with them, but each time she thought of her childhood, memories of long, lonely weekends spent at home came rushing back. As a kid, she’d always been jealous of her friends whose parents didn’t work so much, and she’d been especially jealous of her friends who had lots of siblings.
The shower cut off and Alexa’s thoughts returned to Daddy. Snuggling on his lap while he read her stories had felt intimate on a level she’d never experienced. She’d felt so safe nestled in his arms, his deep voice reverberating against her ear. William, Daddy, had a tender, nurturing side that she loved and wanted to experience more of. He also had a stern side, and she pressed her legs together as an ache built as she imagined going over his knee for a long, hard spanking.
A real punishment spanking while she was his little girl on the weekend.
She wondered how different it would feel compared to the spankings she received as a grownup on the occasions she was naughty.
Footsteps sounded on the stairs, and Daddy returned to cuddle her on the couch, smelling like his woodsy, manly soap and aftershave. She nestled her cheek against his freshly shaven one and sighed contentedly as she inhaled his scent. His hair was still damp from the shower, and she delighted in sculpting it into a Mohawk before slumping back down on the couch. Amusement flickered in Daddy’s dark eyes, and a smile tugged at his lips as he stared down at her. She laughed.
“Little girl, you’d better fix it right now or you’ll be getting a close up view of the carpet.”
A thrill rolled through her tummy at his playful threat. Giggling, she sat up and smoothed his hair back into place. “Oh fine, Daddy. There. All fixed, your royal highness.”
He tipped her chin up, forcing her to meet his gaze. Though some of the playfulness remained in his eyes, a hint of seriousness also glimmered in his dark depths. She swallowed hard, wondering if she was in trouble. Maybe she had been too argumentative during breakfast and now Daddy was going to punish her tight bottomhole again. Her backside clenched involuntarily, and moisture started to gather in her panties.
“I want to have a fun day with you, little girl. We’re going to get you dressed, then run a few errands before coming back home for the rest of the day. I expect you to be on your best behavior, young lady.”
Her mouth suddenly dry, Alexa only managed a nod. When he raised an eyebrow at her and continued to stare, she gulped and licked her lips, struggling to find her voice. “Okay, Daddy.”
“All right then, let’s go get you out of these jammies and into a cute little dress.”
* * *
“These panties are soaked,Lexie. Are you sure you didn’t have an accident?” William ran a hand between her thighs again, detecting her immense moisture through the thin cotton underwear.
“Daddy, please!” She covered her face and shuddered. “You’re embarrassin’ me. No, I didn’t have an accident!”
He towered over her and pried her hands from her flushed face. “Then why is your underwear so wet, young lady?”
“Please don’t make me tell you, Daddy.” She tried to cover her face again, but he grasped her wrists and pinned her arms at her sides.
“If you didn’t have an accident, then you must have been entertaining some very unladylike thoughts while I was in the shower. Did you touch yourself, little girl? I certainly hope not. You know that sort of thing is against the rules.” He used his most scolding tone and watched as a new blush stained Lexie’s cheeks. Little gasps left her as she peered up at him, wide-eyed and completely and utterly embarrassed.
“Daddy, I didn’t touch myself! I swear it. Cross my heart and everything.” Panic reflected in her eyes, and she squirmed in place as he maintained a hold on her wrists.
William pulled her hands up and smelled them for signs of her arousal. If she’d touched herself, the odor would be pungent on her fingers, but he didn’t detect the slightest trace of her feminine essence coating her fingertips. “I believe you, Lexie,” he said, watching her visibly relax at his pronouncement.
“Thank you, Daddy.”
He stepped away, leaving Lexie standing in the center of her room, only wearing the pair of wet panties and with the pajamas still bunched around her ankles. After selecting a pink dress that was sticking out from the other hanging clothes, likely because Lexie had been looking at it, he grabbed a pair of sparkly pink slippers and turned to find his little girl still blushing profusely.
“Before I get you dressed, young lady, I need to clean your privates thoroughly.” He paused, watching her eyes grow even wider. “You made quite the mess.”
He placed the dress on the bed and the shoes beside it on the floor, and hurried Lexie to the bathroom, swatting her bottom a few times and scolding her for having impure thoughts and making such a mess in her panties. She shuffled along beside him, moving her legs quickly to keep up, the pajamas still tangled around her ankles. Once they entered the bathroom, he helped her step out of the jammies and wet panties, and ordered her to sit on the edge of the tub with her legs parted wide.
Shaking his head, he stared at her glistening center. “If this keeps happening, Lexie, I will start putting you in a diaper. A big thick diaper that will stick out from underneath your dresses. Is that what you want?”
A shuddering gasp escaped through her lips and she cupped her wet center, shaking her head. “Please don’t do that, Daddy. I would be so embarrassed!”
William stared at her for several moments, letting his threat hang in the air. When they’d been discussing her desires, she’d said she didn’t wish to go little enough to be put into diapers, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t threaten it, if only to watch her blush the darkest shade of pink he’d ever seen coloring her face. She didn’t need to tell him she was embarrassed, it was more than obvious.
“Uncover yourself, Lexie.”
