Chapter 29
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Two weeks later…
Mace
“You’re sure this isn’t weird?”
I turn from the kitchen sink, dry my hands, and take her into my arms.
She’s biting that lower lip in a way I’ve come to understand indicates she’s stressed.
After grabbing her ponytail, I tug her head back with a bit more force than necessary because I know the slight pain will center her.
Her breath hitches, as I expected.
“Weird? Having our friends over to watch you get your ass blistered? No. That’s not odd at all, Baby girl. Stop fretting. This sort of thing is going to happen from time to time. Sometimes, I’ll give you a private spanking when you need it, but other times, I will invite others to watch.”
“What do you suppose they say about me behind my back, though?” Her voice wobbles.
I bend forward, kiss her neck, and whisper in her ear, “I can tell you exactly what they say, Baby girl. When Eloise and June get home, they say, ‘Daddy, please fuck me until I can’t think.’”
Autumn whimpers. “That’s silly.”
“Nope. It’s the truth. And I know because I asked Blade and Cannon.” I lean back to meet her gaze. “I might be embellishing their words a bit, but I can tell you both women get turned on from watching you get punished.”
“You’re sure?”
“Positive. Why don’t you just ask them?”
She shrugs. “I’m too embarrassed to bring it up.”
“Well, someday you’ll feel comfortable enough to ask, and then you’ll know.” I kiss her, a soft, sensual kiss that lingers because I like how she relaxes in my arms when I lock my lips with hers.
“I love you,” she says the second I release her lips.
“I love you, too, Baby girl.” I grab her around the waist and lift her so she can wrap her legs around me. This is one of my favorite positions because I get to cup her cotton-covered bottom with my palms under her dress.
Once we started saying “I love you,” we never stopped. We say it a dozen times a day. I know it helps Autumn feel safe and connected to me. I’ll give her anything and everything she needs to ensure she always knows my love. It will never be a hardship, showering her with affection and sweet words.
This woman is the love of my life. Whatever she needs, it’s hers. Always.
Tonight, what she needs is to be disciplined in front of our friends. We’ve discussed her preferences extensively. I never want to do something that will leave her blindsided or more embarrassed than she craves.
It’s a delicate balance because I want her to be exactly as exposed and chastised as she desires and not one tiny bit more. So, we’ve negotiated boundaries and acknowledged that those lines might move in the future as we evolve as a couple. For tonight, the scene is basically preset.
I’ve warned Blade and Cannon what to expect. It’s up to them how much they divulge to their Little girls.
“Have you heard from Ghost? How is Addison doing?” Autumn asks.
I snicker. “You are not going to get details about Addison and Ghost out of me, naughty girl.” We’ve had this discussion a few times. I know Autumn is worried about Addison, but she also knows something is going on between Addison and Ghost.
The truth is, even I don’t know all the details. I’m not snooping into Ghost’s private life. When the man is ready to share what’s happening, he will.
A knock at the door causes Autumn to flinch in my arms. Her soft lovely face switches to nervous lip biting.
Chucking, I carry her to the door and open it to let our friends into the apartment.
June and Eloise are both wearing short dresses and have their hair in braids. As usual.
I let Autumn slide down my body, making sure her feet are on the floor before I release her. “Why don’t you girls go play for a bit so I can talk to Blade and Cannon?”
“Daddy…” Autumn whines. She cocks out a hip and shoots me the sort of glare that belongs to a Middle. Cocky. Naughty.
I lift a brow, but this behavior is expected. It’s part of our scene.
“You’re just trying to get rid of us so you can talk about us behind our backs,” Autumn sasses.
“Would you prefer I talk about you in front of your face, naughty girl?”
Her breath hitches. “I, uh… Yes.”
“Okay then.” I turn toward my coworkers.
“I’ve been meaning to ask you both how you deal with repeated extremely naughty behavior?
It seems that no punishment is effective with Autumn anymore.
I’ve tried extensive timeouts. I’ve had her write sentences until her fingers hurt.
I’ve made her hold a bar of soap in her mouth for so long that bubbles drooled down her chin.
Sometimes I spank her more than once a day.
No matter what I do, she continues to misbehave. ”
Autumn’s cheeks heat. She knew I was going to say embarrassing things, but I didn’t give her the script. This scene needs to be at least slightly spontaneous.
While she’s processing my list of infractions, I go one step further, facing the men again. “Lately, I can’t keep her from touching her pussy. I’ve been making her wear a chastity belt, but she squirms so hard that I’m not sure it’s effective.”
Blade rubs his chin, playing along. “Have you tried the kind of chastity belt that has a dildo to hold it in place?”
I shake my head. “Wouldn’t a rod in her cunt just make her even hornier?”
Cannon chuckles. “Not if you insert the dildo part into her bottom instead.”
I grin. “Ah, good idea.” Turning to face Autumn, I say, “You’re so naughty.”
Autumn stomps her foot. Her cheeks are bright pink. “That’s not true. I’m not naughty. You’re just too strict. Your rules aren’t fair.” She leans forward, hands on her hips, looking even more Middle than ever.
Maybe her Little is older than we’ve been role-playing. Or perhaps she just likes to shake things up a bit. Later tonight, she’s just as likely to climb onto my lap with a sippy cup. And I’m flexible with that.
Blade rubs his chin. His gaze is on me, ignoring Autumn. “Do you always punish her immediately? As soon as she breaks a rule?”
“Always.”
“Hmmm.”
Cannon frowns. “I’d say her behavior right now is a good example. Nip it in the bud. The consequence for mouthing off at you the moment we arrive is that she gets her ass spanked right now, too. And then, she doesn’t get to have the planned playdate. We’ll go home and reschedule for another day.”
I nod. “Good point.”
Autumn gasps. “Daddy! You can’t cancel my playdate. They just got here. I haven’t seen them for days.”
“You should have thought of that before you sassed me.” I take her hand and lead her into the living room.
Turning back, I say, “Why don’t you all have a seat?
” I wave my hand around, indicating the sectional.
The four of them will sit on the sofa while I punish Autumn from an armchair a few feet away.
When everyone is seated, including me, I turn Autumn around so she’s facing our guests.
“This isn’t her first punishment today,” I tell them.
“Earlier, she wouldn’t stop playing with her nipples, so I restrained her hands over her head and gave her a lovely cane welt across her boobs.
How about we show them your mark, naughty girl? ”
Her breath hitches, eyes wide as she turns to look at me. It’s all for show. She knew we would be doing this. It was her idea. Total exposure.
With every passing day, she’s learning more about the kinks she enjoys. It’s like we’ve opened a repressed Pandora’s box. The more she learns, the more she craves. I suspect we will eventually join a club like Surrender so she can perform in front of like-minded strangers.
“Daddy…” She shakes her head. “I don’t want to show them my boobs.”
“I guess you should have thought of that before you misbehaved, yet again. If you don’t want people to see you naked, next time, you’ll think twice before sassing Daddy the moment our guests arrive.
Arms up.” I don’t give her time to think before I lift her dress over her head, leaving her in nothing but white cotton panties and the chastity belt under them.
Autumn instinctively covers her chest.
“Lower your arms, naughty girl. In fact, do more than that. Lift them over your head and clasp your fingers behind your neck so everyone can see the welt across the underside of your tits.”
“Daddy…” she whines.
“If I have to tell you again, I’ll spank your pussy in front of our guests instead of your bottom. Would you like that?”
Fuck me, she probably would. It’s not on tonight’s agenda, however.
Autumn whimpers as she raises her arms and clasps her fingers behind her head.
Her body is so fucking sexy. The red stripe on her pale skin is breathtaking. I pull her shoulders back to heighten her embarrassment and then use two fingers from each hand to reach around and lift her breasts, further exposing the welt.
Eloise and June both squirm. Their cheeks are equally pink. I may have an exhibitionist on my hands, but these two are becoming stellar voyeurs as a result.
Autumn is shaking.
I release her breasts and stand to come to her side. With a finger under her chin, I meet her gaze. “Eggplant?”
“No, Sir.”
“Good girl.” Squatting in front of her, I pull her panties down and help her step out of them, leaving her in the chastity belt.
The device really does make her squirm. It makes my cock hard, too.
It’s gold with a tight belt cinched around her waist. A gold chain reaches down the front and the back.
The rear chain is nestled between her butt cheeks.
The two chains hold a gold cup snuggly against her pussy.
The belt is really just a symbol. If she were determined, she could easily slide a finger under the cup and stroke her clit or pussy. It would be more difficult to insert anything in her cunt, however.
I stay where I am, in front of her, for a few moments, and then I rise and step out of the way.