“Good. Maybe you’ll be on your best behavior tonight if you know Daddy can bring you right to the edge with just the touch of a button.”
“Maybe I’ll just take the panties off, then.”
“Go ahead. But if I catch you without them on, you’ll get a repeat of your last punishment at the club. Only this time I think I’ll use the stocks Braden is so fond of and leave you there for a while, with your red, hot bottom stuffed full of rubber cock and my cum drying on your freshly spanked skin.”
The first and only time she’d been punished at the club, he’d strapped her to a cross, spanked her raw, then fucked her ass with a giant dildo before putting her on her knees and fucking her mouth. And as much as it had sucked at the time, just the memory was nearly enough to send her tumbling over the edge without the help of her magic panties. “Would I get to come, at least?”
“I think you know the answer to that question, little siren.”
Right. Orgasms were for good girls and as she’d learned before, if she was naughty enough to earn a public punishment, she would definitelynotbe allowed to come. “I’ll leave them on,” she grumbled, pushing her bottom lip out in a pout.
“That’s my good girl. Go do your hair and finish getting ready while I get dressed and then we can head to the club.”
“Yes, Daddy. Um.” Suddenly feeling self-conscious, she shifted nervously from one foot to the other. “Do you want me to wear my hair a certain way?”
The joy that lit his smile was more than enough to make up for her discomfort. “That high ponytail thing you do, where you wrap a bit of your hair around the holder and you curl the ends.”
“Okay.”
Sliding an arm around her waist, he pulled her close, dipping his head to capture her lips. “Thank you for asking, little siren. You are a very,verygood girl.”
Fueled by his praise, she all but ran to the bathroom to finish getting ready. And grinned at her reflection as she pulled her hair up exactly the way Daddy liked it.
Chapter13
Frankie
“Oh my god!Frankie!”
Lottie’s excited squeal cut over the din of conversation and laughter in the upstairs restaurant area of Club BDE, reaching Frankie a moment before a blur of silver and white crashed into her.
Stumbling back, she bumped into the solid wall of Holden’s chest, which vibrated with laughter as he steadied her with his hand.
“Careful, Lottie-bug,” Braden, Lottie’s next-door-neighbor-turned-Daddy scolded gently. “You nearly knocked them both down the stairs.”
“Sorry, sorry.” Pulling away, Lottie wiped at the tears streaming down her cheeks. “I’m just, I’ve been soworriedand I-I just missed you so much.”
Emotion lodged in Frankie’s throat. “I missed you too, Lottie-baby.”
“Okay.” Dragging in a deep breath, Lottie fanned her face to dry her tears. “We’ve got a table with all the subbie girls and everyone’s waiting for you. Come on.”
“Charlotte.” Her name was part sigh, part warning as Braden raised a dark brow. “Perhaps you should check with Frankie’s Daddy and see if he has any plans before you drag her off for the evening?”
Wrinkling her nose for a moment before widening her eyes in the most adorably hilarious pleading look Frankie had ever seen, Lottie turned to Holden. “Can Frankie please come sit with us for a while, Master Holden?”
From the corner of her eye, she saw his lips twitch before he nodded. “If that’s what Frankie would like, then of course.”
Rising up on her tiptoes, Frankie pressed a kiss to his scruff-covered cheek. “Thank you, Daddy.”
“You’re welcome, little siren.” A wolfish grin spread across his face as he lowered his head to whisper in her ear. “I’ve reserved a room for us at ten. You may have one drink, and you will eat a full meal with at least one of your forbidden foods. Am I understood, Francesca?”
That low growl seemed to be connected straight to her pussy, which clenched in immediate response. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Go have fun with your friends.”
Without giving Frankie a chance for another kiss, Lottie grabbed her hand and dragged her away toward a large circular booth in the corner where their friends were all waiting. Well, with the exception of Cordelia, though Ivy was there, along with Ruby and Silver.
All three greeted Frankie with squeals of excitement at only a slightly lower decibel than Lottie, and some of Frankie’s nerves eased as she slid into the booth with them.