Series: Little Cakes Series by Pepper North
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45110 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45110 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 226(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
“A lie is a lie, Little girl.”
Evan slipped her shoe back on before saying, “Try that and see if it’s better.”
Tori walked around in a circle and reported. “Perfect! Thank you.”
“I’m glad. Now, come here, Little girl,” he directed sternly.
“What?” she asked, slowly inching her way back to stand in front of him.
When his fingers unfastened the button on her shorts, Tori scooted backward out of his reach. “What are you doing?”
“You lied to your Daddy. Do you think that’s alright?”
“N… No,” she stumbled over the word.
“I’m glad to hear that, Little girl. Let’s get your spanking over with,” he said, waving her forward.
Looking in all directions, Tori swallowed hard. “Out here? Anyone could see us.”
“Immediate consequences are easier to remember,” Evan pointed out, before adding, “Since this is your first spanking, I will wait until we’re back at the car, but I’ll add five swats.”
“O... Okay,” she jumped on that bargain.
Evan stood and held out his hand for hers. They walked the rest of the way to the parking lot in silence. Her shorts twisted slightly on her waist, reminding her that he’d already unbuttoned them and would soon take them off. There were only two vehicles in the lot. The other one was on the other end of the space, leaving her Daddy’s in perfect privacy.
Tori shuffled her feet next to the car as Evan methodically stowed his backpack and cameras in the trunk for the return trip. She didn’t know what to say but she felt like she should try to talk her way out of this.
“I was just trying not to slow you down. You seemed to be in a hurry. You know, looking at your watch.”
“You’re going to blame your lie on me because I looked at my watch? Perhaps a message buzzed, or a weather report, or my step checker? Maybe I was checking the time to see if we should stop for a treat on the way home?”
“What kind of a treat?” she asked eagerly.
Evan simply looked at her until she dropped her gaze to her toes, drawing lines in the dust. “Okay, I did worry I was slowing you down, but it wasn’t your fault I didn’t tell you I had a rock in my shoe when you asked.”
“Thank you for accepting responsibility for your lie. Slide into the back seat.”
Clumsily, Tori clambered inside. When the door closed behind him with a definite click, Tori whispered, “I’m sorry.”
“Little girls make mistakes. Daddies help them learn and then they can move on,” Evan said evenly as he unzipped her shorts. “Over my lap.”
“I don’t want to,” she whispered.
“I know. You have to be brave, Curls. Do you want to hold Coral?” he asked.
She nodded eagerly and peeked over the front seat to see Coral waiting for her. “Can I get her?”
“Of course.”
Tori leaned through the gap between the bucket seats to collect the pink dragon. “Hi, Coral. We had fun with gophers and I took the best picture,” she shared, giving her Daddy time to change his mind about the spanking.
“No more delays, Curls. Over my lap.”
Tucking her chin, Tori turned slowly and stretched over his hard thighs. She squeezed her eyes tight as he pulled her shorts and underwear down to mid-thigh. He’s looking at my bottom!
“Such a pretty, naughty bottom,” Evan complimented, stroking Tori’s tender flesh.
Before she could react to his words, the first swat landed on her right cheek and was quickly followed by another on her left. The stinging swats made her lift her feet up as she tried to wiggle away from the punishment he peppered over her bottom. Heat built on her skin as he held her easily in place with those powerful arms she’d admired earlier.
“I don’t like them now,” she shouted without realizing she was speaking aloud.
“You’re not supposed to like your spanking, Curls,” he informed her sternly as he continued to spank her.
“No…” she wailed. “I don’t like your muscles now.”
She could hear the amusement in his voice as he answered, “I’m glad you like your Daddy’s body. That’s important. I’m attracted to you as well.”
“How many more?” she gasped as tears cascaded from her eyes to drop onto the pristine carpeting.
“Five more for delaying your spanking. Count with me,” he directed.
“Five,” he announced.
When she didn’t speak, he swatted her again and repeated, “Five.”
“Five!” she shouted, understanding quickly that she needed to follow her Daddy’s instructions.
“Four,” they said in almost perfect unison.
“Three.”
“Two.”
“One.”
“Come here, Curls,” he invited, picking her up to sit her on his lap. Evan wrapped his arms around her and rocked Tori gently. “Good girl. You took your first spanking very well.”
“I didn’t like it,” she sobbed.
“I know. Are you going to lie to Daddy again?”
“No.”
“Then it worked. You’re going to remember your sore bottom,” he told her, patting her hot buns, “if you’re ever tempted not to tell the truth.”