Chapter Thirteen

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This chapter was influenced by iambadateverythingey

Pretty sure we all skip past these but imma do it anyways....

RECAP A LIL BIT:

"Get ready cupcake." He said before he flips the bar in a 180 degree turn, causing me to Yelp in surprise as my body flipped along with it.

"You're going to count to ten for each spank. Understood?"

"Yes, daddy."

~~~Now we continue~~~

Some degrading language and actions, read at your own risk ! ⚠️

"Yes daddy."

"Good, five on each side. I'll start with your left." He climbed onto the bed and took a place beside my hip.

"Get ready."

A few moments after he said that he placed his hand on my left cheek and slowly rubbed it in circles before taking it away then swiftly striking. Earning a yelp from me.

"One"

"Good, now just add the word 'daddy' after it."
"We'll start again."

I internally groaned, bracing myself for the second first spank. Just like the last, he struck with swiftness to my backside.

"Mpphh, one daddy," I spoke, I heard an amused hum come from him.

Another came down, but slightly harder.

"Two daddy."

"That's my good little slut."

I couldn't help but get a tightness in my lower stomach from his words and tone of voice. Interrupting my thoughts, another slap came down.

"Ah, th-three daddy."

Another.

"Mmm four d-daddy."

Again.

"F-five d-daddy."

"Good girl, now for the next side."

I huffed aloud, earning a hard and unexpected spank on the already sore side of my bum. I whimpered.

"Don't be disrespectful. I'm adding 5 more to the other side, there will be ten on this side now."
"Also, add in a 'thank you daddy' after each spank. Any failure to do so will result in a re-do of the entire count on this side. Understood?"

"Yes, daddy."

He positioned himself to the other side of my hip and began spanking harder.

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"Ah, f-fuck. T-ten thank you d-daddy."

"Hmm good girl~" He swooned.

He warned me before flipping me over once more. He grabbed the microphone-looking object and flipped the switch on the side. I then realized that it was a vibrator and not a microphone.

"N-no please, daddy." I pleaded and started squirming.

"No? Did I hear that correctly sweetheart?"
"Do I need to spank you once more?" He threatened.

"No daddy."

"I Didn't think so, don't speak like that again."

He pushed the vibrator on my cłīt and I started to squirm.

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