Little Samantha's Trouble

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“When we get home I want you fully undressed on all fours chest on the pillow, you are not to move once in position. Understood?”   

Eli, my dominant lover , said  his tone was no were near joking. I gulped my ear still in his hold. My tears are fainting, no shadow of sympathy from him or anyone.  He spun me to the side and spanked me several times and they caused me to cry.

My jeans or panties barely protecting anything by the force of the  spankings 

“Daddy I'm sorry! I'm sorry!”  

“ I asked you if you understood not to apologize, young lady!” 

“I understand daddy, yes I understand!”  He spun me back around and made me look at him gripping my chin.

His eyes narrow into mine. “You are in so much trouble, you understand that right.”  I whimpered “Yes sir.” 

“Good now, apologize for your behavior. Now.”

I wiped away my tears and sniffled, both Sebastian and Emerson stood there waiting. 

“I'm sorry for how I arrived in the door Mrs and Mr Michaels”

“You're…forgiven.”  Sebastian heading said 

Emerson just looks at us both. “Daddy now huh?”  she merely chuckled. Sebastian  gazed  at Eli, 

“That’s what she's calling you now.”  I looked away as Eli took my hand.

“Downing  your relationship dynamic to ddlg or is things still spicy?” 

“Emerson!” I whined why she only looked at me with a teasing smirk. 

“Hehe what you embarrassed.” she said which urged Sebastian to give out a warning slap to her as*.

She yelped and Sebastian stared into her eyes “Watch yourself.” 

He warned, body half turned.

“I adore you for being yourself, but don't go asking about what's happening between them in their relationship and how it functions, that is their  business you do not involve yourself in, understood?” He raised a brow, causing her to look down.

“Yes sir…”  lifting her chin back up and eyes met they shared a kiss.  

“Well we'll  be going now, enjoy the rest of your night. I've got a naughty girl to punish.”

I tear up at his words as they waved bye.

“In the car Samantha.” Saids Daddy strictly. I pouted tears daring to fall before I've even made it home.

I get in the car and we drive home. 

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