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“But—”
“No buts, Harmony, except yours, which will be a pretty pink in no time. Don’t make Daddy repeat himself.”
We were in my new home office adjacent to the Ranch. I had my parents send me the very desk I’d had at the Etiquette School of New York just so I could have the same piece of furniture here that I’d spanked her over that very first time.
The rulers were not hidden inside a drawer like at the school but hung proudly on the wall behind my desk as a reminder of what happened to errant students. Or student, in this case, as the only person to ever receive correction from my personal collection was Harmony.
She leaned over the desk and gripped the other side. Her skirt rode up those sexy legs, ending right at her sit spot. I flipped the skirt over and tucked it into the waistband before tugging her panties down to her knees.
“Tell me why you are being corrected.”
“Because I’m being a brat.” She sighed in resignation.
I cracked the ruler across her backside.
“Not even close. Try again.”
“Uh. Because the stress of wanting everything to be perfect has caused me to act out and take things out on you.”
I ran a finger between her slick, swollen lips. Harmony moaned and rolled her hips, looking for more.
I stood back and cracked the ruler against her backside.
“And…”
“Uh, I didn’t listen when you told me everything was ready for the signing in Porters Corner.”
I sunk a finger inside her needy opening, and she responded by squeezing my finger greedily. I pulled my finger away and cracked the ruler against her backside in a flurry of strokes, enjoying the red stripes appearing on her buttocks.
“Please, Daddy, I’ll be good, I promise.”
I cracked the ruler against her sit spot, then went down her thighs while she wailed and begged for mercy. But I didn’t stop this time until I was good and sure she had learned her lesson.
“And…”
“I—” She hesitated and not because she didn’t know the answer, but because she didn’t want to share it aloud. My job was to not let her get away with not owning her actions, as it was important to her growth. “I didn’t trust you.” This last part came out in barely a whisper.
“Hmm, maybe a nice ginger plug will get you speaking up.”
It was hard to not laugh at the expression on her face when she looked over her shoulder at me.
“I’m so sorry, Daddy, for not trusting you. And I lied when I promised to be good. I’ll do my best, but we both know being good is really hard for me,” she said in a loud and apologetic tone.
I squeezed her burning backside in my hands and slid a finger inside her opening.
“I don’t need you to be good, little one, I just need you to be honest.”
She squeezed my digit tightly, like her life depended on it. “Then I amend my promise. I promise to always do my best to be up front with my feelings and own my actions.”
I slid my finger back and forth while rubbing her hardened nub. “That’s my girl. Come for Daddy. Now!”
Harmony cried out as her strong muscles milked my finger. When she was done, I reached down and tugged up her underpants and dropped her skirt out of her waistband. I’d clean her up properly when I was finished, but I was far from done indulging in my girl.
I scooped her and carried her through the house to our room, tossing her on the bed where she landed with an excited squeal. We’d discovered that flying through the air was one of her favorite games.
I undressed and climbed up on the bed, tugging her beneath me.
“Better?”
“Yes, Daddy. Much. Thank you for taking care of me.”
I lowered my head until my lips hovered above hers. “No need to thank me, Harmony. Helping you heal and grow is my greatest privilege.”
Her hot little body softened beneath me as I claimed her mouth. So much had happened in the two years since coming to Rawhide, and I couldn’t wait to see the chapters that unfolded for us next.
The End
