Page 62 of Controlling Natasha

“Yes,Daddy.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“I’m going to spank you now.Do you know why?”

“Because I was naughty.”

He shakes his head.“No.You weren’t naughty.You had worries and concerns you needed to discuss.There were misunderstandings about money that you needed to clear up.Did we clear that up?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Do you still feel like I’ve bought your love?”

“No, Daddy.”

“Do you understand that you are deeply loved and that I will buy you things because it pleases me?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“I’m going to spank you because it will help you purge the icky feelings you have from all your pent-up anxiety.I’m going to spank you hard.You will cry.When you finally let go, you’ll feel better.You’ll forgive yourself for all the bad feelings.”

I nod.It’s hard to understand, but I want this.

He moves both hands to my hips, lifts me off the floor, scoops me onto the bed, and arranges me over his lap.“Give me your hands, hold them at the small of your back, Little one.”

I reach back with both hands, feeling vulnerable and nervous.

Daddy clasps my wrists at the small of my back.He sets his other hand on the backs of my thighs.“Part your legs, Natasha.When I spank you, you will always keep your thighs open.”

I move my knees wider.My butt is the highest part of my body.My knees are next to one of his thighs.My cheek is on the mattress.

Daddy pushes my dress up and tucks it under our combined hands at the small of my back.Next, he hooks his fingers into my panties and draws them down to my knees.

I’m panting.He can see andfeelmy wet panties.I think he’s fisting them between my knees.“Soaked.”

I whimper.I’m so embarrassed and so aroused.The two go hand-in-hand.I’ve figured that out myself.

“Hold your panties between your knees.Do not let the cotton go slack.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

He palms my butt.“Your bottom is so pretty.I’m going to pepper it with my palm until it’s bright red.The back of your thighs, too.When we go down for dinner, Albert and Edith will see your red thighs and know I spanked you.”

A slight moan escapes my lips.My entire body shudders.

“You like the idea of other people knowing you got spanked, don’t you, Little one?”

I’m breathing so heavily.I want to deny his statement.

“Natasha… Answer Daddy.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Yes, what, Little one.”

“Yes, I want other people to see my red thighs.”

“In the future, I will not hesitate to spank you in front of other people.I would never do so in front of anyone who isn’t kink-friendly, but I will do so in our home.I will spank you in front of Edith and Albert.I will do so in front of Simone.Eventually, I will spank you in front of Camden, too.”

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