Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 34268 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34268 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
“Hey…” Theo stroked her cheek. “I don’t like that frown. You’re a beautiful Little girl. Inside and out. You need to learn to believe that.”
She shrugged. Whatever. What did Theo know? Unless he intended to become her Daddy, his opinion didn’t count anyway. She knew better than to believe she was pretty.
Maybe she had nice teeth and a cute nose, but her hair was average and mousy, and her body was out of shape with extra pounds in all the wrong places.
“Look at me, sweetie,” he demanded.
She flinched and met his gaze.
He frowned. “Do you not realize how pretty you are?”
She shook her head.
“The prettiest Little girl ever. Understand?”
She shook her head again.
His eyes widened. “Are you doubting my judgment?” he teased.
She nodded.
“I think I’m going to have to spank your naughty bottom until you believe me then.” His eyes were dancing though.
Her cheeks heated. The thought of him turning her over his knees made her own knees feel like they would give out if she were standing.
“Has anyone ever spanked you?”
She shook her head.
“I think you’re in need of a good spanking then, don’t you?”
She slowly nodded, intrigued more than anything. She’d often wondered what it would feel like. She trembled as Theo wasted no time turning her over onto her tummy.
She pulled her arms in tight against her chest, breathing heavily.
Theo rubbed her butt cheeks. “I’m going to go easy on you this first time so you’ll know what it feels like. Little girls need their bottom spanked sometimes to remind them they are cared for and to discipline them when they misbehave.”
She trembled, goosebumps rising up all over her skin as he continued to stroke her. Finally, he lifted his palm and swatted her. It wasn’t hard. It barely stung, but more importantly, it vibrated through her body, shocking her as her pussy came to life.
She gritted her teeth as he did it again and again. Instead of hurting, it felt kind of good, soothing. Life-affirming in a way. It also made her acutely aware of her pussy and her clit.
Annie squeezed her legs together as her arousal grew. She was embarrassed and didn’t want him to know she was aroused.
He swatted her harder, setting his free hand on the small of her back when she began to squirm. After about a dozen spanks, he rubbed her bottom with his palm. “Such a good girl. Did that feel good, sweetie?”
She nodded into the pillow. It felt amazing. Shocking her.
“Want me to keep going?”
She nodded again. “Yes, please,” she murmured.
Theo continued. He was so good at this. Was there a special school where Daddies went to learn to spank? He must have attended and been a star student.
She started panting. Her nipples rubbed against the sheet every time his palm landed on her butt. She wanted more. She wanted him to touch her between the legs like he had last night in the tub.
The desire was overwhelming, making her feel foolish. She held her breath, wanting more. Wanting to come. Not wanting him to know.
When he stopped a second time, he leaned over to kiss her temple as he rubbed her butt and the backs of her thighs. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”
She couldn’t move. She couldn’t breathe either. If she did, she would reveal her weird reaction. In books, the Little girl always enjoyed a spanking and often became aroused, but Annie hadn’t expected to feel that way in real life. Was she odd?
“It’s okay, Little one. You’re not the first Little girl to get aroused from a spanking. Part your legs for me. I don’t want you to grind your clit into the mattress.”
Her cheeks heated. How did he know?
He tapped the backs of her thighs. “Knees apart,” he demanded when she didn’t comply fast enough.
She spread them, but when the air in the room hit her wet pussy, she whimpered. She needed him to touch her down there. Or she could do it herself.
He rubbed her heated thighs, his fingers reaching between them, not touching her where she most needed it though.
Finally, she gasped in frustration. “Please.”
“Please what, sweetie?” he asked as if he didn’t know.
She groaned. “Please touch me.”
“I am touching you, Little one,” he teased.
She ground her forehead into the pillow and pressed her clit against the bedding, hoping for release.
Theo gave her a hard swat. “Come up onto your hands and knees, Annie.”
She shuddered. If she did that, she’d lose all contact with the mattress. Plus her tummy would jiggle under her. She wouldn’t be able to suck it in.
Another hard swat hit her derriere, and Annie gasped as she scrambled to do as he’d demanded. Her arms and legs shook. It was hard to hold herself up. She was embarrassed. And horny.
Theo ran his hands all over her back, butt, and thighs. “Such a good girl. So obedient.” His voice was gentle and kind. It made her feel like the good, obedient girl he insinuated she was.