"Elise," Chapter 16 (MF old/teen18, bond, disc, spank, tickle, cunn)
Elise
That slow strip Sandy just had me do was one of the hottest things I had ever experienced up to that time. I thought I knew what he was trying to do, too. He was establishing his dominance over me by ordering me to do, agonizingly slowly, what should have mortified and humiliated me every step of the way, having me display myself in front of him like so much meat, objectifying my young body by leering at me during the whole thing, like some old pervert might. And perhaps it all should have indeed mortified and humiliated me.
But the truth is, deep down I wanted to show him my body, all of it, in the worst way, in just that fashion. And I wanted him to react to it just as he did. To see the appreciative worship written all over his face, every time I removed an article of clothing, slipped one further down on its way off my body, or turned a certain way, giving him yet another different view of my nudity, not only made me feel like the most desirable woman in existence, but despite his unquestioned dominance in our play, also gave me the idea that I had a certain power over him as his submissive. I could see the effect my body, and its unveiling in such an erotic and methodical way, had on him, and I felt empowered both by that, and by the realization that I could, at any time, with just a word, stop everything whenever I wanted, and thus deny him any more of me than I had already revealed to his gaze.
And now that my Daddy had reduced me in that way to a naked and vulnerable state, it was time for my punishment. I was anxious and excited in equal measure, to find out just what he had planned for me today.
After we both had had some water, Sandy ordered, "Stand by the side of the bed, facing it," pointing to where I should go.
"Yes, Daddy," I said, and complied. He came over to me in a leisurely fashion, walking around me, close, so close, his eyes boring into every square inch of me from close range, but did not touch me. A couple of times, I could hear him say "Beautiful" under his breath as he circled. The pleasantly queasy feeling I had in my core during my forced stripping started anew now, and I felt myself continuing to produce wetness between my legs.
Finally, he instructed, "Get on the bed, lying face down, head toward the head of the bed."
"Yes, Daddy." Again I did as he ordered.
"Extend your arms toward the top corners of the bed, and your legs toward the bottom corners," he commanded.
"Yes, Daddy." I spread-eagled on the bed, on my tummy.
"I am now going to secure you to my bed, babygirl, so that your punishment may begin." He proceeded to fasten what felt like an incredibly soft rope around each of my wrists and ankles, and he tightened them up so that I would remain spread-eagled, but not be bound uncomfortably tight or have my limbs overly stretched. There was some room to move, but not too much. I was aware that, in the position in which I found myself, Sandy could see everything between my legs, both my pussy and my rear hole. Realizing that thrilled me. I knew I was becoming even wetter down there, even before any of my discipline had even started. And I knew that my Daddy could see exactly how wet I was.
Then, Sandy appeared in my line of sight. He was holding a black cloth. Getting down close to my face, he told me, "Now you will be blindfolded, Elise, so you can experience all the sensations I'm going to give you to the fullest." He then covered my eyes with the blindfold, fastening it at the back of my head. It too was very soft.
"Can you see anything?"
"No, Daddy," I said.
A moment passed, and I heard Sandy speak from behind me. "Good. Now we will begin. What Is your safe word, babygirl?"
"'Bruton,' Daddy."
"And will you promise to use your safe word if anything becomes too much to bear for you, or you otherwise feel the need to stop at any time?"
"Yes, Daddy."
"Very good. Now, Elise, tell me what you are being punished for today."
"For disobeying your commands and continuing to rub your cock while you were driving during my last visit, Daddy."
"And why did that act of yours justify punishment, Elise?"
"Because I disobeyed my Daddy, and because what I did was dangerous and could have caused an accident."
"That's right, babygirl. And for that you will be punished. It will be more severe than your last one. And it will start with a paddling. I will not use my hands this time, because I don't want to sting them. I will use a special paddle to administer blows to your tender young ass. I will decide how many blows, and when I've made up my mind, I will let you know how many are left, and you will count out the remaining hits for me. At the end of the paddling, the entire area of both your ass cheeks will be a nice deep shade of pink, maybe even red. Do you understand, Elise dear?"
"Y--yes, Daddy." The anticipation was driving me insane. In a way, I was wishing he'd just get on with it.
