Page 188 of Daddies' Captive


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She was silent for a moment, sniffling. “No, Daddy.”

“Your back?” Grady asked. He made a mental note to look into the best spanking positions for someone with back issues.

“It’s all right. My back is pretty good most of the time.”

He wasn’t sure that he agreed. He thought that she liked to make light of it, but that it gave her more issues than she let on.

Steele moved his arm to her lower back and she let out a moan of pleasure.

Grady was going to add massages to the list of things they needed to ensure she got.

“Last ten,” Steele said.

He moved quickly, not giving her much time to think. His hand landed again and again, until she was kicking her feet. Her bottom was red and hot, jiggling with each slap and she let out small sobs.

Poor baby.

But she’d brought this on herself. She needed to learn that they wouldn’t put up with her talking badly about herself.

When he was finished, Steele turned her over so she straddled his lap. He cuddled her in close, speaking to her quietly.

Fuck. They looked so good together.

Then she turned her face toward him. Poor sweetheart. She was crying again. He knew she hated doing that. She held out her hand to him and he immediately took hold, letting her draw him in close. He brushed his lips over her cheeks and she let out a small, satisfied sigh.

“Good baby, you’re being so good for Daddy,” Steele murmured to her. “What a precious Little baby. Our baby.”

Grady ran his hand up and down her back until she stopped crying, until she calmed.

Then he grabbed a couple of tissues and Steele turned her so she was facing away from him but still on his lap. She winced as her ass obviously brushed up against him, but otherwise didn’t complain.

Grady thought about just handing her the tissues, but decided against it. He had to do what felt right . . . even if it wasn’t what he was used to. And he felt curious. What it would feel like to take care of her in all ways?

So he lightly grasped her chin and wiped her face clean. Then he held the tissue to her nose. “Blow.”

Her eyes widened.

“Effie. Blow.”

She blew her nose and he felt surprisingly satisfied. Seemed he liked doing this. He’d enjoyed feeding her. Now, cleaning her up.

“That’s my good girl. Definitely being so good for us.”

“Isn’t she?” Steele murmured. “She’s earned that reward.”

“Indeed.” He grabbed hold of her tights and panties then slowly drew them down her legs.

Her eyes widened, but she didn’t protest as he dropped them to one side.

“This is what you’re going to do,” he told her. “You’re going to put your hands on your thighs and keep them there. If you move your hands without permission, then I’m going to play with you for longer without allowing you release. Be our good girl and you’ll get to come sooner, understand me?”

She nodded.

“Words, Effie,” Steele told her.

“Yes, I understand.”

“Good girl.” Grady thought about removing her dress, but knew she wasn’t quite there. Although she’d have to get there soon, because he wanted to see her naked.

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