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But while she may grow accustomed to the process, she’d most likely never get used to the sting. That’s what kept them effective.
That sting is what would help her learn.
With that in mind, Isaiah gave her a crisp swat.
“One, Sir!”
“Good girl.”
Whack!
“Ouch! Two, Sir.”
He nodded to himself in approval.
Whack!
“Whoa!” Her hands shot back in an attempt to cover her bottom.
“No, little one. You don’t ever try to block Daddy’s belt. That earned you an extra one. Don’t forget to count. This will be three.”
Cami sobbed but managed to say, “Yes, Sir,” through gritted teeth and tears.
Whack!
“Three, Sir!”
“Good girl. Now, you might as well settle in and accept this. It’s happening, little one. And you have four more to go.”
Cami heeded his warning, a fact Isaiah was thankful for. It didn’t bring him any pleasure to inflict that sting on his Little girl. It did, however, make him feel good to correct such naughty behavior.
His little sweetie would learn that she was beautiful, valuable, and that Daddy didn’t tolerate unkind words toward herself.
It would most likely take even more spankings, he thought to himself.
She’d learn the hard way.
Chapter 18
Cami felt warm and loved as she held Daddy’s hand.
He was escorting her through the front gate of Auntie Athena’s place. Trevon was standing nearby on the walkway, but she only half saw him.
Which was a difficult thing to accomplish because Trevon was massive. Nearly seven feet tall with huge muscles the security guard almost made Isaiah look small. All the Littles loved him. Cami had met him on her other trips to the nursery and had a fondness for him, as well.
But her mind was still mostly focused on the discipline.
And the loving aftercare Daddy had shown her once it had ended.
Mmm. It had felt amazing to be hugged and kissed. She wished he would have taken it further, but guessed he didn’t want to right after a spanking.
Daddies and their rules. Boo.
She was no longer lost in her thoughts when Iris ran past her, yelling, “Uncle Trevon!” at the top of her lungs and jumped on the big man.
He didn’t move an inch. Iris wrapped her arms around his neck, and Cami smiled at the display of affection.
All the Littles loved Trevon. He was the best! Cami hoped one day he’d find his own Little. She’d heard he was searching. Perhaps they were out there somewhere, just waiting to meet him, too.
