Page 57 of Rayna's Daddy

She whimpered.

I unleashed six more in quick succession, alternating on the center of her ass on each check.

“Daddy, stop.” She whines. “I won’t do it again. I won’t be bad anymore.”

“Sweetheart.” I paused. “I know it hurts. But I want you to think about why you’re being punished. Let the pain remind you that your Daddy makes rules because he wants you to be safe. Because he cares about you and doesn’t want anything bad to happen to you.”

“I know.” She cried and nodded.

I peppered each check with a few more swats.

Her body went limp over my lap.

I land two on her sit spot and she moans through them.

Her legs slacked and spread open. Her thighs glistened. She gave into the punishment.

I finished up with the final five spankings to the center of her ass. Her groans of pain turned into moans of pleasure.

“There we go.” I massaged her ass. “All done with your spanking, Rayna.”

I lifted her in my arms and sat her on my lap.

She winced.

“You did great, sweetie.” I wiped the tears from her face. “Now, I want you to go stand in the corner and catch your breath and think about how you feel.”

I nudge her off my lap.

She held unshed tears in her eyes. She seemed so unsure, so fragile. But she was a strong woman. She could do it. I had faith in her.

“Go on.” She shuffled back to the corner and assumed the position. “Good girl.”

She fidgeted from one foot to the other.

I stood and replaced the chair against the wall, grabbing a bottle of water out of the mini refrigerator before settling on the brown leather couch. I kept an eye on Rayna the whole time. Her body shook, and she sniffled every few seconds.

“Rayna?”

She whimpered and her whole-body shook.

“Are you --?”

She wiggled and flicked her thumb and forefinger. The gut-wrenching sob hit me in the chest. Did I push her too far?

“Daddy.” Rayna croaked out my name. “I need you.”

“Come here, sweetheart.” My poor little Ninja.

CHAPTER16

Iturned and found Kyler on the couch on the other side of the room. I took one step. He motioned me forward. I ran and flung myself into his arms. The couch thumped against the wall.

I couldn’t get close enough.

Kyler adjusted me and I straddled his lap and laid my body next to his. It would have to do.

I wailed uncontrollably until my tears left a damp spot on his shirt.

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