A day at the pumpkin patch Pt1
Carly was woken up by the beeping of her alarm clock. She groaned and fumbled around in a confused state for a moment before she found the source of the noise and repeatedly smacked it until it stopped its incessant beeping. She rolled over with a mouth full of expletives and pulled the blankets up over her head wondering why her alarm was set for a Saturday. Just as she began to drift back off to sleep she heard the door to the bathroom open and heavy footsteps making their way to the bed. Her eyes fluttered open to see her fiance Derrick smiling down at her. He leaned over and planted a soft kiss on her forehead.
"Come on babygirl, it's time to wake up sleepyhead." Derrick Chuckled.
"But it's Saturday!" Carly whined. "And it's only...oh, it's already 9:00 am?? Well still it's Saturday Daddy!"
"My silly forgetful babygirl, what did we plan to do on Saturday?" Derrick gently inquired.
A slow flicker of remembrance lit up her eyes and she shot up straight in bed. "The pumpkin patch!!" She squealed. Carly had been hoping to go since the beginning of October a couple of weeks ago but Derrick hadn't been able to get away from work.
"That's right." Derrick said with a twinkle in his eyes. "And since you have been such a good girl waiting, and you didn't pout or throw a fit about it, I thought we could make things just a little more fun and interesting." A wide evil grin spread across his face that made Carly's insides flip.
"What do you have in mind Daddy?" Carly asked a bit apprehensively.
"Tsk, tsk, babygirl, where would be the fun in me telling you right now? Now hop up and get into the shower and be quick about it. Don't bother dressing. I want you to come back out in a towel. Understand?" He pulled Carly from the bed gently and gave her a hurrying swat to the bottom.
"Yes Daddy." Carly squealed as she trotted off to the adjoining bathroom.
She came out freshly showered about twenty minutes later wrapped in a towel as she had been instructed. Derrick was sitting on the bed waiting for her impatiently. Carly's eyes roamed over everything he had laid out on the bed while Derrick's eyes roamed all over Carly's towel clad body. The towel barely covered her voluptuous body. Derrick's gaze found its way to her silky smooth legs. He envisioned himself right in between her juicy thighs lapping at her core until she screamed and her pleasure flooded his tongue.
"Come here baby." Derrick said in a husky voice dripping with desire. Carly crossed the room quickly to stand in front of her loving fiance. Her long mousy brown hair hung freely down to her waist, still slightly damp despite her blow drying it. Derrick reached up and tucked her soft silky hair behind her ears. His eyes met hers as he slowly removed the towel from her full womanly body like he was unwrapping a beautifully wrapped present on Christmas morning. His eyes left hers to trace every sexy curve. He tossed the towel to the side and she stood before him completely exposed. Vulnerable, loving and trusting.
Derrick slowly ran his hands over her body. Feather soft. Teasing. He began at her face and caressed her cheek, causing Carly to close her eyes and moan softly. His hands moved down slowly, tracing down her collar bone. When he got to her oversized breasts he traced the outsides of them first. Taking his time. Teasing. Finally he ran his thumbs over her large pink nipples that were already standing at attention. Carly groaned loudly, slightly pushing her chest out to meet his attention. Derrick chuckled slightly. He continued to massage her soft creamy breasts. Gently at first but proceeded to become rougher and more demanding. Her large breasts overflowed his hands as he massaged and squeezed. Carly began to whimper and moan with desire. Pushing her chest out begging for more.
"Please Daddy..." Carly whimpered. Her eyes burned with need and desire. She moved closer, and leaned down to steal a kiss but Derrick pulled away giving her a stern look.
"Tsk tsk.. Such an impatient girl you are. You know how Daddy feels about inpatient, greedy girls, young lady." Darrick admonished. "I think you need a little reminder." He continued. Derrick quickly and smoothly turned her over his knee exposing her plump round bottom. Carly squeaked in surprise barely registering what happened before she felt the first sharp stinging slap on her jiggly bum. Derrick covered her bottom in rapid fire, burning swats. Each one leaving a red hand print in its wake until you couldn't see anything but redness covering her entire backside. Carly whimpered and cried out with each painful spank. Soon she was kicking her feet wildly and wiggling her voluptuous bottom trying to avoid Derrick's firm hand. Derrick focused his attention onto her soft thick thighs. Creamy white and unmarked. He delivered several hard fast swats to her tender thighs.
Carly cried out.
"Please Daddy!!! I'm sorry!! I will be a good girl!" Carly begged.
"Hold still and stop wiggling or I'm going to get your hair brush babygirl." Derrick warned giving her a final rapid assault on her thighs.
"Yes Daddy!!" Carly screeched out. She struggled to settle her body and hold still under Derrick's unrelenting hand. She felt the burning of unshed tears in her eyes as Derrick delivered his hardest blow yet to her already reddened bottom.
Derrick finally stopped spanking her and admired his handy work. He gently ran his hands over her heated backside. The heat that came off of her spanked cheeks was Derrick's favorite part. He reveled in that delicious warmth. He slowly massaged the worst of the sting away for Carly as she whimpered over his lap.
"Now listen baby, I was going to give you a spanking this morning anyway to remind you to be good while we are out today. And I just had to spank you for being impatient and greedy didn't I?" Derrick waited patiently for Carly's soft response.
"Yes Daddy." Carly whimpered.
"So that spanking didn't count towards your reminder spanking. You earned that one all on your own." Derrick continued to rub her burning bottom. He made soft circles over her tenderized flesh. "I guess we aren't quite done yet then are we babygirl?" He let out a soft sigh and lifted her up off of his lap.
Carly stood fully exposed next to the bed, her red teary eyes matching her red bottom. She gently took over rubbing it while Derrick walked to the closet. Her watchful eyes never left his back. She really didn't want to know what he was going to come out of the closet with. Her bottom was already bright red and sore, she didn't want anymore. Though she couldn't deny the heat in her core and the fact that each swat sent a jolt of electricity straight to her pleasure center.
Derrick emerged with his worn soft supple belt that he only used on Carly's naughty bottom. Carly's eyes went wide and she let out a pout. "Not the belt Daddy... please! I wasn't even a bad girl!"
Derrick made his way over to her in three large quick steps. "Are you allowed to pout or question Daddy young lady?" He asks sternly while gripping her chin forcing her to look into his eyes.
"No Daddy." Carly stuck her bottom lip out and it quivered slightly.
"Have I ever been unfair when giving out spankings or punishments?" He fixed his hard eyes on her.
"No Daddy." She managed to squeak.
"This time will be no different, I promise you. I am going to give you twenty with the belt to remind you to be on your best behavior. Just a quick little belting and it will be over and we will be moving on to the fun part." A coy smile pulled at his lips and mischief flashed in his eyes. "Now no more whining, I want you to bend over the end of the bed displaying that perfectly reddened juicy bottom for me."
Carly obeyed and placed herself over the edge of the bed. She knew Derrick's eyes were drinking in every single inch of her body. She decided to give her bottom a little teasing wiggle. Derrick loved the way her full round bottom jiggled when she wiggled it around but he loved the jiggle even more when he was spanking it. There was no sexier sight to him. He took a moment to enjoy her little show before he began.
"Okay little miss thing.." He chuckled. "I want you to count out each swat and say 'I will be a very good girl today Daddy.' Do you understand?" He waited patiently for her answer. He watched her body language for a moment, reveling in how easy she is to read. He loved watching all her inner thoughts and struggles written all over her face and body.
"Yes Daddy, I understand." Her voice came out much softer and quieter than she had hoped. The need was already building in her core. The pain from the hand spanking had faded down to just a pleasant warmth that got her insides tingling. She wiggled her bottom one more time, however this time it wasn't to put on a show for Derrick, it was to try and get a little friction between her legs.