🔥NSFW🔥 She thought the kitchen was hot... just wait until Daddy gets her home!

Mar 02, 2022 4:01 am

There was something different about the way he looked at her when he became Daddy. Especially when she’d been naughty.

When Connor invites his best friend and fellow Chef Saul to the Ranch to help with the annual Mardis Gras celebration, both men are elated for their Little girls to finally meet.

But old hurts and lingering insecurities have Hayleigh and Vicky on edge from the moment they're introduced, and they both find themselves over their Daddies' knees far more often than they'd like.

A wild misunderstanding finally pushes the girls past their breaking point. And if their Daddies can't get to the bottom of things, the pressure might be more than one of the couples can take.

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“I’d already planned on speaking with Emma later tonight. I can fit you in as well.”

Excerpt:

“Why do we have a rule about only using the stove with proper supervision, Hayleigh Anne?”

Though he’d been gentle with her since he’d put her in the corner, any trace of softness had evaporated from his tone, leaving her with the stern, no-nonsense version of her Daddy. The version who would make sure she was indeed a very sorry little girl by the time he finished with her.

“Um, because I get distracted easily, especially when I’m in my Little space.”

“That’s right. And what can happen if you get distracted while the stove is on?”

“It could cause a fire,” she whispered. Which she knew was a definite possibility since it had already happened once, and that was the whole reason she had that rule in the first place.

“And you could get hurt. My job as your Daddy is to keep you safe, Hayleigh. And just so there is no confusion going forward, your new rule is you are not to even touch an oven or a stove without my explicit permission. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl.”

She sniffled miserably, wishing he’d just get on with it already.

But then his hold on her waist tightened and the unrelenting wood cracked against her bare skin, and suddenly she was wishing he’d lectured her just a little longer.

“Daddy, no!” she wailed, but it did nothing to stop the brush from landing again on her opposite cheek, engulfing her entire bottom in flames.

Four swats connected on each side before he spoke again. “You will follow rules that are put in place for your safety, Hayleigh Anne.”

“Yes, yes, I promise!”

Another four, this time all in the same spot, making her howl at the relentless pain. The burn stayed even after he switched to the opposite cheek and repeated the punishment.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” she chanted as he shifted her forward, focusing the next round of swats on her sensitive sit-spots.

She was never going to sit comfortably again.

“Almost done, baby.” Gentle hands, so at odds with the way he was wielding the brush against her poor bottom, moved her hair away from her tear-soaked face.

Sniffling, she nodded before burying her face in her arms and bracing for the next round.

They were slow and measured, like he was waiting for the burn of each one to fully sink in before giving her the next. And even though each one made her sob a little harder, and her entire bottom felt swollen and hot, her heart was as light as ever by the time he helped her upright to curl up in his lap again.

She cried until it felt like there was nothing left inside of her to cry out, finally relaxing against him with a heavy sigh.

“I’m really s-sorry, Daddy.”

“I know, baby. It’s all behind us, now. How do you feel?”

“My butt hurts,” she mumbled, wincing when she shifted and her hot, tight skin pressed against his leg.

To his credit, he didn’t laugh at her, he simply pressed a kiss on top of her head and tapped a finger against her chest. “How about here?”

“Lots better.” Except for the one thing a spanking couldn’t fix. “Do you think Vicky will hate me for lying to her?”

“I think Vicky probably wishes she could skin me alive for spanking you, so no. I don’t think Vicky could hate you even if she tried.”

“Really?”

“Really, really, jellybean. If anything, she seems very protective of you.”

Hayleigh giggled. “Does that mean you forgive her for calling you a dick?”

“Yes.” But Daddy raised an eyebrow, sending the butterflies in her tummy dancing. “And I understand you were just repeating what she said, but if I ever hear that word out of your mouth again, you will be tasting soap for a week. Am I understood, little girl?”

He loves me, even when I’m being a brat. Sometimes I think that’s when he loves me the most, so I make sure to give him plenty of reasons to spank me.

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