Daddy [h.s]

Nine

"C-can I not go today?" I whimpered, holding my breath in, as I pleaded mother with my eyes, almost temped to conjoin my hands and get down on my knees

"No. Now leave" She snapped, running a hand through her perfectly neat pony, before looking back at me

"Moth-"

"Delaney, I won't let you skip a session- don't want you to end up like I did" She muttered, narrowing her eyes out the window, making me frown. I was almost positive I wasn't supposed to hear the last part, but I did and I had to bite my lip to keep myself from blurting the question at the tip of my tongue out

"O-okay. I'll see you later" I whispered, my heart palpitating loudly in my chest as I stepped out of the car and walked up the steps. I breathed in deeply before exhaling, trying to keep myself from having a panic attack right then and there. My shaky finger raised to ring the doorbell as I heard mother's car speed away, and, somehow I felt a tug at my heart, needing her comfort right now

There were footsteps behind the dark door, as seconds later it swung open. Harry stood before me, staring at me blankly, lips pursed and eyes- dark and infuriated

He stepped aside wordlessly and this began to agonise me even more. I walked inside wearily, flinching as he slammed the door loudly behind me, intertwining his hands behind his back and heading up the stairs leaving me to swallow the lump down my throat as I followed him

"Delaney" Harry started, as I stride into his room, him already sitting at the edge of the bed, jaw clenched and chin cupped in his ring clad hand

"Daddy" I whispered, clearing my throat and standing at the doorway

"You do remember what I said yesterday don't you?" He paused, licked his lips slowly and darted his eyes up to meet mine. My lips parted, then closed, not knowing how to reply as I looked in his jade eyes

"Do you? Because, I do. I told you to come here before I did. Told you where the keys were, told you how to get out, only for you to ignore everything I said. Maybe, you didn't think I was serious...but darling, I'm about to show you how serious daddy was. On the fucking bed now" He growled loudly, shooting up from his spot as I looked before him shocked, tears almost welling in my eyes from apprehensiveness

"I'm really sorry. Mother was home and she would've figured out something, I'm s-sorry daddy, please. It won't happen again, I promise" I ranted, Harry looking at me in apathy and raised his eyebrows up at me mockingly

"Are you done now? Would you like to listen to me or are you going to ignore me aga-" The ringing of a phone caught both of our attention as Harry sighed, taking it out of his pocket and glancing at the screen. His eyes widened, before a frown took upon his lips, eyes casting to me before at the ground

"I'll be back. Don't move" He bit his lip, running a hand through his hair as I heard Harry's boots click away. Not wanting to make Harry irate any further, I walked to the bed and sat on it, laying flat on my back

Slow seconds passed, turning into long minutes that slowly ticked, I was about to sit up, closing my eyes, just as I heard Harry approach the bedroom yet again. The bed sunk down under his weight as he sat on it

"Delaney, I want you over my lap now" I heard him grumble, annoyed. I opened my eyes, looked at him, stress and worry clear on his face, but instead of questioning him, I scurried up and nodded, not wanting to defy him

I carefully propped myself on his lap, his green eyes not leaving mine or my movements until I was across his lap. His hands raised and gently placed upon my lower back. I put both my hands under my chin and breathed in, feeling the cool metal of Harry's ring graze against my flushed slightly sweaty skin

"Why didn't you listen to me yesterday?" He harshly spat, tightening his grip on the back of my mid thigh, making me wince as his nails dug into my skin

"I-I'm sorry. Mothe-"

"I don't care about your mother. You disobeyed me Delaney, and I don't like it" I could almost hear the frown in his face as he raised my skirt higher up my thighs

"Wait, what are you doing?" I panicked, getting up when Harry's hand stopped me

"You need to learn. Daddy was serious, you didn't listen and now you get what daddy promised" I closed my eyes and whimpered, digging my face into the mattress, my skirt now above my waist, and my white knickers on full view. Harry hummed under his breath before gently kneading my bottom

"Now, every time I spank you, I want you to say I'm sorry daddy. Think you can do that?" He huffed, trailing his pointer finger down my thigh and ending at the back of my knee as I nodded, breathing in sharply

The warmth from his hands was gone as suddenly a painful strike on my behind struck me, causing me to grit my teeth, tears rushed to the corners of my eyes from the impact

"I'm s-sorry daddy" I cried

His other hand came down, my body trembling from the strident force as I squeezed my eyes shut, muttering, "I'm sorry daddy"

His hand came down once again, this time not able to help myself as the tears streamed down my face one by one, "I'm sorry daddy"

As this continued seven more times, I was full on sobbing, my back aching and stinging from the strikes from his palm and the marks his rings left

"Good girl" He muttered pulling my skirt down down my waist and pushed me off his lap and besides him instead. I winced as the pressure and pricking sensation had yet to subside

I refused to look at him in the eyes, wiping at my face harshly to rid of any tears, staring down at the ground as Harry carelessly raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"What?" I bit back, a shocked an appalled look crossing his face. He blinked multiple times before the corner of his mouth tugged up into a sly smirk

"Baby, we can do this all night. Maybe I should do something about that mouth" He grinned, hands going to his belt buckle as my eyes widened.

I shook my head and pouted, "No, I'm sorry daddy"

"No, no. I think we need to talk about your little attitude. It's getting on my nerves lately, thinking you can talk back to whoever you want"

My hands clenched into fights, not able to help the words that escaped my mouth, "As they say, the elderlies are the wisest"

Harry's lips parted, hands falling to his sides as his eyes narrowed to slits, "What the fuck did you just say?"

"N-nothing" I swallowed, fidgeting in place as his gaze had yet to falter

"Get out" He barked, my eyes snapping to his as I gasped lowly

"W-what?" I stuttered, standing to my feet slowly, my bum hurting still

"Get out of my house" He scoffed, turning around and slamming the door behind him, the door of the bathroom across the hall closing shortly after

I sniffled, before indignantly sighing out. I wobbled towards the door on my shaky legs and opened it. Not giving a look back, I ran downstairs and out the front door, exhaling into the misty air, walking down the sidewalk, shivering as it slowly started to drizzle

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That gif is what I live for.