Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34052 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34052 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 170(@200wpm)___ 136(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
I’ve never been this Little before. Not for an extended period of time. Surely he’s exhausted. Surely he can’t do this day after day. He’s humoring me, isn’t he? How much of our real life exhausts him too? Does he humor me at home when I’m needy and Little also?
It’s scary.
Daddy stops pushing the stroller and rounds to the front, squatting down to face me. He grabs my hands and holds them against my bare thighs. “What’s the rule?” he asks in the calmest voice I’ve ever heard.
“Daddy makes the decisions,” I murmur. I’m not whining now.
“That’s right. What happens to naughty Little girls who argue with Daddy about his decisions?”
“They get disciplined.” I squirm at the thought of him spanking me again today. I’m starting to crave it more often. It’s oddly relaxing. I like the way he holds me down and swats my bottom until I’m near tears. It reminds me that he’s in charge.
I know I’m testing him. I’m doing it because I crave the control he exerts. I want to make sure he’s going to do it no matter what.
“Do you want Daddy to spank you right here in the park, Baby girl?”
I glance around. There are so many people near the entrance. Some are coming in. Most are leaving for the day. Last week I chose not to have Daddy spank me in front of anyone at the Dungeon. But that was last week. That was before I knew I had a bit of an exhibitionist side. That was before I knew it would make my blood pump wildly if Daddy exposed me to others.
It was before he fingered my bottom until I orgasmed in front of the doctor and the nurse. Before he stripped me naked and took his time driving my arousal to the moon with sunscreen. Before he put a plug in my bottom and made me spend the afternoon squirming.
It’s all just a series of scenes, right? This isn’t real life. No one has the energy to maintain this in real life for an extended period of time. But I’m starting to wish they could. It would be heaven if I could live here forever under Daddy’s total command.
Instead of asking Daddy to spank me, I choose to play the role. “But it’s early, and the sun is still out, and other Littles get to still be at the park.” I’m honing my whine. It’s odd even to my own ears, but it’s there.
Daddy calmly unfastens my straps and lifts me out of the stroller.
Uh oh. What have I gotten myself into?
He seems to be fighting a grin. Weird. He stands me up in front of him and rubs my arms. “I assume after your reaction when I stripped you naked at the beach yesterday, you decided you’re curious about being spanked in public. So, that’s what I’ll do. And then you’ll know.”
He says all that so fast I can barely process it before he lowers his hands to remove my diaper. Seconds later, I’m over his knees, my bare bottom exposed, my shirt pushed up high on my back.
I’m breathing heavily. Nervous to try this new thing. It’s so unlike me. But he’s right. I want him to spank me. I want to know what it feels like to have my naughty bottom swatted in front of all these people.
It’s not like the club. I’ll never see any of them again in my life. If I hate it or react strangely, who cares?
I’m only here for a week, right?
The first swat on my bottom yanks me to the present. I’m paying attention now. Daddy holds my wrists at the small of my back and spanks me again. He moves his hand all over my bottom and the backs of my thighs, giving me a very memorable spanking.
He doesn’t stop any time soon either. He pushes me. My bottom is on fire, the heat radiating all through my body. Just how I like it.
When he starts aiming for the spot where my butt cheeks meet my thighs, I feel it in my clit, and I hold my breath. If he keeps it up, I’m going to come.
Finally, he stops. His palm flattens on my heated skin, rubbing gently. This is normal. He always does this after a spanking. What’s not normal that he’s never done is let his fingers drag low between my thighs so that he’s almost grazing my pussy.
He’s doing all this casually. No one would know he’s teasing me and driving me high on arousal. He’s so subtle about it. He’s quick too. He dips his fingers lower and flicks my clit a few times before resuming his aftercare.
I purse my lips to keep from moaning. My emotions are all over the place. The pain chased away my naughty thoughts and washed away my behavior. The arousal is sending me in a new direction. I need more contact. He’s not going to do that on a park bench in Littleworld.