Fascism.

Chapter 12

Louis Pov

I woke up in Harry's arms but we weren't at the meeting anymore. We were at the hotel. I smiled when I realized he could've laid me down but he didn't. Instead he held me in his arms. "Daddy." I spoke getting his attention. "Good morning sleeping beauty." He smirked. "Why didn't you lay me down?" I asked. "I tried, you kept reaching for me and whining when you didn't find me. So, I held you and you were perfectly content with it." He shrugged. I blushed. I can't believe I was reaching for him. "I'm sorry." I whispered. "No baby don't apologize. I thought it was cute." He smirked. "Really? You didn't find it annoying or clingy?" I asked scared he would change his mind. "Annoying no, clingy, well a little bit but I don't mind. This way I know you want me and only me." He said kissing my head. "I love you daddy." I spoke softly. "And I love you." He replied making my heart flutter and my stomach erupt in butterflies. "Daddy? What are you doing?" I asked noticing him on his laptop. "I'm sending emails baby." He replied. "For what?" I asked pouting. I wanted to have fun. "Stop with your pouting before I take the brush go your bum. I'm sending out emails to every large business, and telling them the new laws that were discussed today in our meeting. I'm almost done so hush." He said sternly. I groaned and dramatically laid my head on his shoulder. "Louis." He warned. "Louis." I mocked. "Louis William Tomlinson I suggest you stop. I already spanked you for this today and I won't go easy on you if I have to again." He warned. I huffed and crossed my arms, tapping my foot against his leg. "This is exactly what I'm talking about. Last chance. You either quit your shit and let me finish this or I'll belt you." He warned. Oh shit. I thought I was up against the brush not the belt. Not that it necessarily matters. I shouldn't want spanked in the first place but he barely pays attention to me when he has to work and that's how I get his attention. I act up, He spanks me, and yes I hurt for a little bit but he comforts me and puts off the things he was doing before just to comfort me. I really don't like the belts though, and he knows that. "No belt." I whimpered. "Be good then." He stated firmly. "But I don't wanna wait!" I whined. "Lou! Enough!" He yelled. "No! Pay attention to me!" I screamed. He threw me off his lap and set me in front of him on the ground. "Strip for me." He said raising an eyebrow. "In front of you?" I gulped. "Now!" He roared. My eyes went wide and I started peeling off my shirt. "I can't." I whimpered when I got to my panties. "C'mere." He said gently. I took a step towards him and he ordered me to close my eyes. I obeyed letting my eyes flutter close. In one swift move my panties were gone. I opened my eyes and looked into his sadly. I've been in front of him naked obviously but he's never made me strip in front of him. He always does it when I'm over his lap already as well. I know he saw all of me when he first got me. It's just been a while. I'm still shy. "That's my good baby girl." He said sickly sweet. I shuddered at the tone of his voice. "Come sit on my lap and we'll talk about everything you've done today." He ordered. I shakily placed my bare bum onto his right knee. He pulled me close. "You've been a naughty boy today haven't you?" He whispered. "I-I thought I w-was your b-baby g-girl." I stuttered. He hasn't referred to me as a boy in quite some time. "Baby girls aren't naughty are they?" He said making me want to throw up. "I'm sorry daddy." I whispered. "No no no, it's sir to you when you're in trouble isn't it?" He asked but I know what he was doing and it was working. "Yes sir. Sorry sir." I said gagging. He almost never makes me call him sir. I don't think he even likes it to he honest. "Am I getting the belt sir?" I asked sadly. "Yeah, I wouldn't threaten it then not use it. My threats are not empty. You should know this by now." He growled. "I do sir. I was just hoping you would change your mind is all." I said cowering away from him. This isn't how Harry normally treats me at all. He's usually gentle and sweet about it. The spankings obviously hurt but I'd rather he went back to writing his emails and ignoring me then him treat me like he is at the moment. He's scaring me and he's loving every second of it. "Why don't you go get daddy his belt for him, yeah?" He asked. "No thank you." I whispered. I hate going and getting implements for him but I don't think I could even touch a belt. "That was an order. Go get me my belt." He growled. I shakily stood up and stared at it. A sharp pain in my bum got me scurrying away from him anyways. He slapped it pretty hard too. I stood there glaring at him rubbing the spot that was assaulted by him. "Don't make me get up Louis!" He warned. I slowly made a step towards the belt, soon I was standing right in front of it. I squeezed my eyes tightly and gripped the leather in my hands. Just the feel of it made me burst into tears. I ran back to him and held it in front of me. He grabbed it and put it on the bed next to him. "Shh baby girl that's my good girl. Stop crying baby." He said pulling me down to sit on his lap. "Don't make me touch it again please daddy." I sobbed. "I'm sorry baby girl but I think it's the only way you'll learn to leave daddy alone when he's working." He told me. I choked on a sob and quickly shook my head. "No please daddy! I don't wanna! Please! I'll be good! I promise I'll be good!" I sobbed clinging onto his shirt. "I'm sorry baby, I'm going to spank you. There's no getting out of it." He said crushing my heart. For the moment anyway. "I thought you loved me." I whispered. "Over my lap baby." He ordered standing me up. I again started sobbing harshly. I obeyed his orders though. I hugged his leg tightly and waited for the first spank. After a while I looked up and he was staring into space. "Daddy?" I asked halfway afraid of what was gonna happen. "You have to calm down. I can't start spanking you when you're sobbing your eyes out already. I just can't do it." He explained. I gave him my hand and as soon as he gently held it in his I was calming down. It works like a charm every time. "5 minutes. This is going to be one of the hardest spankings you'll ever receive from me. I gave you one in the car that was apparently not hard enough." He lectured. "But daddy I just wanted attention." I admitted. "I know. That's why I made you strip and go get the belt for me. I'll give you attention. You just have to wait until I'm finished working understand?" He asked. "Yes sir. I'm sorry daddy. I don't wanna make you mad, it just happens." I said sadly. "Oh baby, I know. I'm not mad at you baby, just irritated a bit. Daddy has to work sometimes my darling. If I don't how am I gonna spoil you?" He asked. I giggled and hid my face. "It won't be very long, I promise baby doll. Right after I'll pick you up and cuddle you, and kiss you until you're sick of me." He told me making me grin. He does love me. "Okay daddy. I'm ready." I said bravely. Well to me it was brave anyway. "I'm starting." he warned. I took a deep breath and when I let it out the first spank went right to the center of my bum. I jerked forward and grunted. I hate belts so much. The next hit was even harder. It was on the curve of my bum. He kept raining down spanks and they seemed to all get harder as he went on. "One minute left baby girl." He soothed for a bit rubbing my bum. The last minute was pure hell. He spanked the hardest and hit the most sensitive areas. I was sobbing and begging for mercy and wiggling around trying to dodge the belt. Well unfortunately I did and it hit the inside of my thigh making me scream out in pain. "Shhh we're in a hotel!" He whisper yelled. "Owwwww." I sobbed trying to reach back and rub it. He slapped the same part that the belt just hit in a warning not to reach back, also I'm not allowed to rub it. It's his job. "Maybe you'll stop moving around!" He scolded. He landed 3 more spanks to my thigh making me scream again. Damn that hurts. He pinched it making me bite my lip in pain. He wasn't letting go. "Please." I finally begged. He twisted it making me gasp. "Daddy please." I begged. He let go but ran his finger nails down it. "Owwwww daddy stop!" I whined. He then ran his finger nails down my whole bum making me clench my bum and silently curse. "What did you just say?!" He asked picking up a brush. "Nothing daddy!" I said scared. "Don't lie to me." He said spanking my bum 5 times with the brush. "Daddy! I'm sorry! I've had enough spanks! Please stop!" I begged. "What. Did. You. Say." He asked landing a spank with each word. "I said fuck daddy." I whimpered. "20." He said making my eyes water. "Spanks or minutes?" I asked shakily. "Spanks baby doll." He said shaking his head. He landed them hard and fast and by the end I was yet again sobbing. "I haven't had to spank you this much in a long time." He sighed picking me up and cuddling me. "I'm sorry." I whimpered. "I know, love." He said kissing my face multiple times. "I hurt." I whimpered. "I bet so." He chuckled. "My bum feels like it's gonna fall off if you spank it anymore." I admitted. "Better be a good baby girl then yeah?" He asked. "Yes daddy." I said wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing his clothed chest. "You like my chest don't you?"
He asked. "It's my favorite." I admitted. He cooed and kissed my nose. "Why not my arms?" He asked. "They hurt me. Your chest comforts me." I explained. His arms spank me. "Why not my legs?" He asked. "I lay over them while getting spanked." I said. "Why not my ass?" He asked smirking. "I'm not like that daddy." I squealed. "Okay, why not my hands?" He asked. "They don't spank me all that often so they're probably my second favorite. I like playing with your long fingers." I blushed. "I know you do." He chuckled. "I love your hair too. And your eyes. When you hug me I like your arms as well. And when you hold me captive with your long legs, I love them too." I'm told him. He smiled down at me. "I guess you still don't like my ass?" He joked. "It's firm." I giggled hiding my face in his chest. "My goodness you're perfect." He laughed. "I love you so much." He said holding my face in his hands. "I love you too daddy. Lots and lots." I giggled. "I don't care how much I have to spank you. If you just be you. I'll always love you." He whispered huskily in my ear. I hid my face once again. "I don't care if you spank me for the rest of my life, just please comfort me after." I said looking up to meet his eyes. "Always." He said kissing my forehead.