Page 23 of Halloween with a Daddy
I roll over and crawl towards Edgar. I slide across his lap and let my fingertips drag across the front of his pants, feeling his cock stiffen before settling into position. Edgar lets out a light groan, then adjusts my hips so that I’m bent across his right leg. He places a hand on the back of my thigh, drags his fingers to my skirt, and pushes it up to fully expose my ass.
“Clearly, the spanking I gave you earlier did nothing to change your behavior.” He rubs and cups my ass.
“Then I guess you’ll have to make sure I learn my lesson this time.” I whimper, moving against his hand.
“I plan to.” He rubs a little more, then the spanking begins.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
His hand comes down quicker than before, moving from one cheek to the other, each slap leaving a sting that makes my body tingle.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Bad little girl.” He says in a scolding tone, letting his hand rest for a moment. “You can’t even keep your hands away from your pussy when Daddy isn’t around.”
“I’m sorry, Daddy.” I mewl.
“Not as sorry as you’re gonna be.” He slaps my ass again.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
The sting gets uncomfortable, but I’m so turned on I can’t do anything other than whimper and move my ass against his hand, begging for more. My pussy is aching for something it’s never had before. I shouldn’t have started without him, because now I’m wetter than ever.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Okay, Daddy! I’m sorry, I’ll be good!” I squirm through the last few slaps and instinctively throw a hand back to protect myself.
“Move your hand.” He says firmly. “I’m not done with you yet.”
My ass is burning from the spanking, but I’m hungry for the stern side of my new Daddy. I’m feeling more defiant. Maybe even a little bratty. My punishment seems to have the opposite effect than what is intended.
“I’m not moving my hand. It hurts!” I look over my shoulder and pout, hoping to pay the price for my defiance.
“You can either move it yourself, or I can move it for you.” He narrows his eyes. “If I have to move it, you will not like what happens.”
Dare I find out? No. I can’t press my luck anymore than I already have. He’s made his point, and I have to let him win this one.
“Fine.” I say, with some attitude in my voice, then pull my hand away.
“You better watch that mouth.” He growls, then spanks me again.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Ow!” I squirm really hard on his knee and start whimpering loudly. “That’s enough, I’ll be good! I promise!”
“That’s what you said earlier.” He rubs my ass, and his finger gets so close to my pussy that I shudder.
“I mean it this time!” I furiously nod my head, feeling my defiance melt away.
“Do you?” He gives my ass a slap that’s harder than the rest.
SMACK!
“Yes, Daddy!” I bounce on his knee.
“Alright, little girl.” He rubs my ass. “We’re done.”
I push up from his knee and turn so that I’m straddling his lap. His cock is throbbing against me. I lean in close to his ear and moan.
