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But when he started spanking, his large, heavy hand, connecting rapidly with her bare skin, there was nothing clinical or detached about it. Almost immediately, she began to wriggle over his lap, her legs scissoring as she howled at the fire he was lighting on her backside. Nobody but Michelle had spanked her for ages and even though she always felt properly punished by the time her girlfriend was through with her, Michelle’s softer, smaller hands had nothing on Master Derek.

“Oh, ow, ow, ow! I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’ll never be naughty again!”

His stomach vibrated with a deep chuckle, but he didn’t so much as pause the spanking. “I very much doubt that, Allison. But I will settle for you all not destroying my house tonight.”

Guilt filled her chest, making it ache. “We didn’t mean to!”

“I know, sweetheart.” The spanks moved lower, to her sit spots, and tears burned in her throat and eyes. “But it’s important for Little girls to remember that they need to ask permission for things. And not to go along with shenanigans just because their friend said it was a good idea.”

That did it. All the fight fled her body, and she went completely limp over his knee, her tears falling on the wood beneath her as she sobbed out all of the guilt and yucky feelings that had been plaguing her since she’d watched the hair dye splatter all over the walls. A few more heavy, painful swats landed, and then she was sitting up, curling into his chest and soaking his shirt with her tears.

“Shhh, sweetheart. It’s all done and you’re forgiven.”

She’d heard similar words dozens of times before, but they still had the same effect on her each time. It was like something deep inside of her needed the assurance that she wasn’t a bad person, and that the person punishing her didn’t actually hate her. The tears slowed to pitiful sniffles, but her heart felt a billion times lighter than it had before the spanking. All the while, Master Derek rocked her and murmured soft words of praise until she was finally calm enough for him to release her.

“You can pull your panties and pajama bottoms up, sweetheart. Your turn, Hayleigh Anne.”

Chapter 10

Groaning loudly, Hayleigh dragged her feet the few steps to stand in front of him. “Can we please, please not tell my Daddy about this, Master Derek?Prettyplease, with sugar and whipped cream and sprinkles on top?”

“That’s not how this works and you know it, Hayleigh.”

“But it’s not fair!” To Allie’s shock, Hayleigh stomped her foot and crossed her arms, her expressions turning mutinous. “I bet Allie isn’t getting another spankin’!”

“That is between Allison and her Big. And unless you would like for me to add a round with the hairbrush for you, too, you’ll lose the attitude right this second, young lady.”

Hayleigh lowered her arms, and her voice lost most of its shrill edge, but she apparently wasn’t ready to back down. “It’s notfair.”

“I know it doesn’t seem fair, honey. But your Daddy has a rule about you getting in trouble when you stay here, and Sadie has the same rule when she spends the night at your house. I’m sorry you’re upset about it, but you knew that rule was in place when you decided to be naughty, didn’t you?”

“Yes, Sir,” Hayleigh replied softly.

“Good girl. I’m going to bare your bottom now.”

Moving just as quickly as he had with Allie, Master Derek pushed Hayleigh’s pajama pants and underwear down and pulled her over his lap. Allie stood rooted to the ground in stunned silence as she watched his hand rain down on poor Hayleigh’s bottom over and over again. From her angle, she could see Hayleigh’s skin turning pink, and then darker pink, and finally a bright, angry red. But to Hayleigh’s credit, she didn’t seem to cry or fight nearly as much as Allie had, and Allie wondered if she should feel embarrassed by that.

When her spanking was over, Hayleigh quietly accepted her hug from Master Derek before pulling pajamas back up with a wince and returning to stand beside Allie. Her eyes were watery, but she wasn’t openly sobbing. Somehow, that just made Allie feel worse. She kinda thought Hayleigh could use a good cry.

Reaching over, she linked her hand with Hayleigh’s and gave it a hard squeeze. Hayleigh glanced over and sent her a grateful, if strained, smile.

They stayed like that, with their hands joined as Sadie shuffled over to her Daddy without even being told. In no time at all, she was over his knee, her bottom rapidly turning pink under his punishing hand.

“When we have company, I expect you to set a good example, Sadie Marie. Now both of your friends have gotten spanked tonight. Is that how you wanted this evening to go?”

“No, Daddy!” Unlike Hayleigh, Sadie did not bother with trying to take her spanking stoically, which made Allie feel marginally less awkward about her own reaction. Feet kicking wildly, Sadie wiggled and squealed over her Daddy’s lap until he finally stopped, his hand resting on her bright red backside.

“Are you listening to me, young lady?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“If you had come to me and asked about dying your hair, I would have been happy to help you. But not only did you order the dye behind my back, you got your friends into trouble by not asking permission tonight. So, after the brush, you are going to apologize for getting them in trouble. Understood?”

“Yes, Daddy.” Sadie’s voice was so soft, Allie could barely hear her. It already sounded like she felt really bad about what had happened, and as far as Allie was concerned, an apology wasn’t necessary. But she knew better than to argue with a Big when they were handing down a punishment, so she kept her mouth shut.

Picking up the brush that had been laying on the couch next to him, he tapped it against Sadie’s bottom. “Ten with the brush and then you can have a snuggle before you apologize.”

Sadie didn’t even get a chance to respond before he flicked his wrist, the wooden back of the brush cracking loudly against her skin. Sadie’s struggles began anew, but her Daddy held her pinned over his knee as he delivered all ten of the promised spanks.

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