TW: Restraints, Spanking, Overstimulation, Honorifics, Slight Degradation
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As she feels the sharp bite of the crop land across the soft cheeks of her ass, it leaves the familiar sting along her skin. As her back arches to fight the pain, she begins to push herself back, aching to feel his punishment. She opens her eyes to look back, and sees him watching her, studying her. As he stood firm, waiting patiently, she knew what was expected, and did not disappoint.
"One, thank you Daddy."
If not for her own distraction, she swears she saw the corners of his lips curl slightly into a smirk in the corner of her eye, but she knows better than to push further now, just as she would never admit that she enjoys the punishment just as much as the reason for it.
"You're welcome, my little one."
The words have barely left his mouth when the crop came down, whipping her harshly on her supple behind yet again, sending a shockwave through her entire being that made her knees quiver and her arms pull at the restraints. With her hands gripping the straps, white knuckles exposing her excitement, she purred at him.
"Two, thank you Daddy"
He pulls the crop back in his hand, to deliver a short, sharp downward strike on her backside, leaving her pushing herself back in hunger, pulling the restraints taut between her arms and the bed frame.
"Three, thank you Daddy"
He slowly brings the crop to the bottom of her back, stroking it softly and gently along her skin, making every nerve ending in her body scream out for him. She feels a shiver run from the crop throughout her entire body, like an electric charge building within her. Just as she is enjoying the feel of the leather running along her skin, he lifts the crop, leaving her aching for more. She barely has time to adjust to how it felt before he brings it back down on her ass harshly, forcing a gasp from her lips before she goes back to what she knows is expected.
"Four, thank you Daddy"
She feels the skin on her ass glow and radiate heat as she breathes in and holds it for a few seconds, bracing herself for the next strike. As she waits patiently, she feels the seconds growing within her mind into an eternity, her anticipation builds. As she wonders what could be causing him to stop, she tentatively begins to form the words, fighting her urge to make a sarcastic comment.
"Dadd-"