Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52650 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 211(@250wpm)___ 176(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52650 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 211(@250wpm)___ 176(@300wpm)
Razor stood and sat on the chair at the side of her room. She used that to help her dress when she was shaky. He patted his lap. “Come here, Little girl.”
She bolted to his side, eager to crawl onto his lap, but Razor stopped her. He lifted her easily, turning her body to stretch over his hard thighs. When his hand stroked over her bottom, she understood instantly what he planned.
“Not a spanking!” she cried and squirmed to free herself.
A firm whack on her bottom made her freeze. The sting grabbed her attention and increased the heat building inside her. Honey turned to meet his gaze over her shoulder. She didn’t like that, did she?
“There are punishment spankings and good girl spankings. Do you want to turn your treat into discipline?”
Honey shook her head quickly to dispel the idea from his head.
“That’s what I thought you’d decide. A good girl bonus it is. Now, I’m going to spank your bottom hard. You’re going to cry out all the crap that’s accumulated from your day and then comes the special prize. Can you be brave for Daddy?”
“I don’t want a spanking,” she fussed.
“I know. I also know you’ll feel better.”
Without another word, Razor raised his hand and scattered smacks over her bottom. Honey struggled to stay still, but the heat built on her skin. Soon she wiggled furiously, trying to avoid his swats. Razor didn’t pause. He simply hooked his leg over hers, pinning her securely in place, and continued.
Tears gathered in her eyes as the heat changed to discomfort and then pain. They rolled down her cheeks and landed on the carpet. Her energy quickly faded, and her resistance evaporated. Surprised that she never lost confidence in Razor’s care, Honey trusted he had her best interests at heart. She also didn’t expect to feel excited by her punishment. Melting over his lap, she submitted fully to his treatment.
“That’s my pretty girl. Your bottom is adorable, all pink and rosy,” he complimented. “Spread your thighs for me, Honey.”
He continued to spank her as she hesitated. Finally, she shifted her legs apart slightly.
“Wider, Little girl. That’s it,” he praised as she followed his instructions. “Good girl.”
His next swat landed on the seam of her pussy. Honey gasped as pleasure flooded her. That shouldn’t feel good. He did it again. Shivers of delight filled her. A gush of slickness welled from her, coating her inner thighs. She lifted her bottom, spreading her legs and silently urging him to continue.
“My Little girl likes her good girl spanking. I bet you’ll ask for another soon.”
Honey couldn’t believe her head nodded automatically. She couldn’t wait to have a hot bottom the next time. “What is wrong with me?” she wailed, struggling to understand her reaction.
Razor’s fingers played between her legs, sliding through the wetness to caress her. He seemed to sense exactly where she needed to be touched. “Little girls hide lots of secrets from themselves. Daddies understand what they need. Today, it’s a spanking. Tomorrow, you may need attention in this tricky spot.” He parted her bottom and stroked a fingertip over her small, puckered opening.
Gasping at the rush of sensation from the sensitive area, Honey held her breath. What kind of attention would he give her there?”
“I’m going to watch you carefully. You may need to wear a plug or have your temperature taken. Daddies who are doctors know there are many medicines that work especially well when inserted into a Little girl’s bottom.” He pressed his finger into her rectum, escalating the sensations flooding her.
She shook her head, staring at the floor. She didn’t want him to guess how much this turned her on. It was like all her super-secret fantasies were coming true.
“I’ll sense when you need some help to go to the bathroom. Some warm soapy water flooding into your system will cure many maladies.”
“Nooo!” she wailed and attempted to pull her legs together, but his other hand blocked her and stroked her pussy as that probing finger pushed deeper.
“I have a nozzle especially designed for you, Honey. It’s thickest in the middle. It will be tough for you to handle, but I’ll help you tolerate it. Once it’s filling your bottom, it will stay in place until I decide you can let the medicine out.”
The combined caresses pushed her over the brink into a massive orgasm. She shook as he continued to touch her. Excitement exploded within her again. “No more, Daddy. I can’t take it!”
“Of course you can. You are such a good girl. Another for me, sweetheart.”
A few seconds later, Honey screamed into the thick denim fabric covering his leg. Slumping limply over his lap, she tried to process the sensations that continued to float around inside her but couldn’t concentrate on anything. She could only bask in the pleasure he’d lavished on her.