5. Duke and Sunny #2
In fact, that was the last thing she ever wanted to do, write lines. She didn’t know anyone who would enjoy that.
“I disobeyed you, Daddy. I got out of bed and made icing, and then I lied to you about it.”
“That’s right,” he replied.
Then, without warning, he started to smack her bottom. At first, he began lightly, and she thought that maybe he was going to let her off with just a small spanking.
Turns out that she was wrong.
He moved his hand from one butt cheek to the other. His hand went lower toward her thighs. She let out a cry as he struck that tender part where her thigh and butt cheek met.
“No, Daddy, stop,” she cried. “It’s too much.” She smacked her feet down on top of the mattress.
She wriggled, trying to get free, but he simply tightened his hold on her and continued to smack her bottom hard.
“Ouch, ouch, ouch,” she cried. “Daddy, that hurts. Ouch.”
“It’s meant to hurt, Little Rebel. That way, you’ll remember this next time you go to do something naughty, or to disobey Daddy, and hopefully, you’ll think twice about it.”
Yeah, she wouldn’t be so sure about that, but she wasn’t going to say that to him. She wasn’t silly.
He moved his hand back up her bottom.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Ow. Ow. Ow.
Sunny didn’t know how many spanks she got or how long it went for, but she finally gave up her resistance and just lay over his lap, with tears dripping down her face.
Her bottom was so hot and sore that she knew she wasn’t going to be sitting comfortably at the barbecue this afternoon.
Something like that probably would have embarrassed her when she first entered this relationship with Duke.
But now she had so many friends who were Littles, she knew that she wasn’t going to be the only one sitting uncomfortably.
Duke slowed his spanks down, rubbing her bottom in between slaps to her ass and thighs.
“Good girl,” he told her. “You took your spanking well. I’m very proud of you. You know I only do this because I love you and want to take care of you. I don’t like seeing you tired and run down. I don’t want you getting ill. Understand, baby girl?”
Sunny sniffled and nodded. “I understand, Daddy. I know you only want to take care of me.”
He continued to rub her bottom. “And why do I want to take care of you?”
“Because you love me.”
“I do.”
He rolled her over and then settled her on his lap so she was facing him, her legs straddling his thighs. She buried her face into his chest, and he ran his hand up and down her back soothingly.
She wiped her tears on his shirt as she started to calm down. Duke rocked her slowly back and forth. “I love you, my Sunshine.”
“Love you too, Daddy.”
“Daddy, are you ready to go yet?” Sunny asked impatiently.
“I’m nearly ready,” Duke replied. “Why are you in such a rush? We have plenty of time to get to Ink’s house.”
“I want to get there before the Fox does,” she told him. “I want to make sure that he knows how much we want him to be there.”
Duke drew her in against his chest. “The Fox knows we want him there.”
“Are you sure? Because some people haven’t always been that nice to him.” She gave him a pointed look.
“I might have had a few . . . issues with him to begin with. He did buy you a pink motorbike and a pink Maserati. But I’ve come around, now.”
“All he’s ever done is help.”
“Not sure I’d say that exactly,” he said. “But I appreciate the things he has done to help.”
“Good. I want to make sure that Autumn has a good time too. Since she can’t always come to these social things.”
“That’s my baby. Always worried about everyone else.” Duke tilted her head back and kissed her gently. “Such a good girl, aren’t you?”
“Definitely always a good girl. That’s why I can’t understand why you’re always spanking me.” She pouted as she rubbed her bottom.
It was still stinging. She definitely wouldn’t be sitting comfortably this afternoon.
She still couldn’t believe that Hatter had tracked red footprints through the house.
“Hmm, well if you didn’t disobey me, then you wouldn’t get spanked, would you?”
“Well, that would make your life easier, huh?”
“It sure would. But it would probably be a lot more boring, too.” Duke winked at her. “Have you got your cupcakes, baby?”
“Yep, they’re all packed up and ready to roll.
” She skipped over to the container and opened it to show him the undecorated cupcakes inside.
“I’m going to set up a cupcake decorating station.
I checked with Betsy, and she thought it was a good idea.
So I’ve got all the icing already made up in separate containers, a bunch of piping bags and then these little decorations that I bought.
Oh, and sprinkles and edible glitter. You have to have sprinkles and edible glitter, right? ”
“Everything is better with sprinkles and glitter,” he agreed as he put the lid on. “I know that we had a lot of fun that time you were covered in sprinkles.”
“Duke!” Sunny went red as she playfully smacked him on the chest. “It was fun, though. Even if cleaning up all those sprinkles the next day wasn’t. I found those for weeks afterward.”
Sprinkles hid away in the most unusual places, the sneaky little things.
“Worth it,” he said, picking up the container of cupcakes to carry them out to his truck. He set them down carefully in the backseat before opening the front passenger door and lifting Sunny up to set her down inside.
“Ouch, don’t put me down so hard,” she complained as her bottom let out a protest. “I really think you could have waited until later to spank me.”
“But this is going to mean that the memory will stay in your mind for a lot longer,” he said. “And maybe you’ll stay out of trouble for a while.”
“I’m never in trouble,” she told him.
He just snorted, which she thought was very rude.
Doing up her seatbelt, he checked it, then kissed her. “All safe and ready to go.”
She studied him for a moment. “Is everything all right?”
“Of course it is. I just want you to know that you’re all I’ve ever wanted. And I’m so lucky to have you.”
Sunny smiled as warmth filled her. Actually, she thought she was the lucky one.