Erotica

Daddy, please.

I shiver as my name rolls off his lips in a deep throaty growl. Turning to face him, I let my eyes peek up innocently through my lashes not daring to make contact with his deep ocean blues.

"Come here now." He commands me.

I take a few small steps forward, keeping my distance which I know will only irritate him further.

His voice deepens even further "Little girl, if I have to tell you again, that cute bottom of yours will be redder than it has before."

Flinching at the thought of a harsher punishment, I step further to him until the tips of his Ariats touch those of my flats. I keep my head down so he doesn't see the slight shine of tears in my eyes.

"I asked you fifteen minutes ago to get into the bath that I ran for you. Bubbles and all. But when I go to wash your hair, I don't find you where I asked you to be. Instead you are in your room doing what?" His voice is laced with a slight irritation.

Sighing softly you let my eyes meet his. "I was playing with the new dolls you bought me, daddy."

He closes his eyes and pinches the bridge of his nose. "You can play tomorrow, it is time for bath then bed. Now I will have to run you a new one since this one is cold. But first things, first." Opening his eyes he looks deep into mine and I knew what was coming. And I went to my first defence. Tears.

"But daddy! I couldn't help it. They are so pretty. And I couldn't let them just sit there." I sob

He shakes his head at me, apparently not moved by my antics.

"Doesn't matter, you disobeyed me. And you know I don't like little girls who don't do as they're told." He turns and begins to walk from my room.

I trail after him knowing what would happen if I didn't. I find him sitting on his bed,  waiting.

"You know what to do." He says quietly as he toes of his boots.

I nibble my lower lip and slowly and quietly walk over to him. He reaches out and takes my hand softly into his big one. He always has to have contact with me before and after my punishment. His way of showing he cares for me.

"You know I hate doing this. But you have pushed me all this week. You've talked back, didn't listen and even threw a few fits. I have held my tongue and let you get away with it because I was busy with work. But not anymore Angel. You can't keep getting away with it."

He lays me across his lap as a few more tears slip down my cheeks. I feel my dress being pushed up over my waste and my panties slowly dragged over my hips taking my flats with them as he tosses all three to the floor. The air is cool and caressing as it goosebumps my skin.

"Now since its been a bit since I have spanked you, I'll start with 5. But make no mistake princess, I won't be easy next time." His voice deepens a bit as he massages my small bottom.

I don't even get time to take a deep breath before the first blow lands right on my left cheek, startling me and causing me to cry out.

"Shh, it'll be over before you know it. But I want you to remember why you are in this position."

I just nod my head and squeeze my eyes shut.

Another crack is heard echoing off the walls before I even feel the sting. The tears flow freely now. He massaged each spot before landing another blow, trying to take the sting away.

After he smacks my sore cheek, he rubed his hand over the soreness as he reaches for the mint scented lotion he had sitting on his night stand. It was his favorite one to use on me, as his after care routine, when hed given me a spanking.

"You are such a good girl." He cooed as he massaged my burning rear. "Im sorry I had to do that, but I wont tolerate bad behavior any longer. Do you understand?"

I nodded again. "Yes sir."

He continued to massage my bottom until the pain had almost eased. At this point with each grip or touch of his rough hands made me start to squirm a bit. Its been almost a week since daddy and I had done anything and I was feeling restless.

The tips of his fingers brushed the outer layer lips between my thighs and I almost moaned.

"Ahhh, did the little punishment make my girl allele wet and bothered?" He hummed in me ear.

A diver ran down my spine as he nipped my ear lobe and hee ran his finger up and down my lips again.

"Daddy..." I sigh.

"What is it my little beauty? Do you want daddy to touch you?"

I nodded my head trying not to moan louder as his pace increased.

"I don't hear heads shaking love, use your words baby." His voice thick with want.

"Please daddy, please touch me." I beg.

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Should I make another part?