This is the continuing of a fiction concerning a Dd/Lg relationship and dynamic between two consenting adults (not actually father and daughter so no incest is consumed here) that I wrote some time ago for a very special L/g whom I will be always grateful to for having giving me the chance to explore this particular side of my fantasies and desires.
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"Yes Ari, you've been good. But this does not mean I've forgot what you did, nor that I've completely forgiven you for that" he said, helping her to dry her skin with a big soft towel after the shower they just had.
"But Daddy" she protested, "I'm fine now and I did everything you asked me to. If you..." she tried to explain.
"No ifs and no buts, Ari" he answered in a firm voice, "I am sure that if we don't do something for you, in a little bit you will find yourself in the same bad situation. Sometimes, I just do not know what to do with you...".
He did not say more words to her, but she knew just from a quick, shy look at his eyes that, though a bit sad in that very moment, he was still very determined to do what he was thinking good for her. She averted her eyes from him. She knew that, differently from the other daddies she have had before him, he never liked to punish her for the pure pleasure of it. Probably he never enjoyed it too much, even when she really deserved a good spanking; even when he perfectly knew that this was actually what she wanted, once in a while. Maybe this was a limitation of his, maybe a good quality; still, he was different, really different from whomever she had known before him; and this had made him her true and unique daddy.
Silently, he helped her to put her panties and bra on, watching her moves and her body intensely and appraisingly, with a hint of a smile now curving the corners of his lips. This relieved her a bit from the little anxiety that had taken her at the sound of his previous words. "If he smiles" she thought, "he is not too angry at me. Maybe I did not make him feel too bad..." This thought made her feel better, so that she could eventually raise her eyes and watch into his again, hoping to see in them more forgiveness than determination, more happy joy than sadness.
"I know what you're thinking of, Ari" he anticipated her, "but no, even if the sight of your beauty and your perfect body can always do miracles to me, making me feel the happiest and most fortunate man alive just because I've you, I am sorry to say that I can't pass over this like nothing happened. And I still believe you've to learn your lesson. This will not make me happy, nor make me feel particularly "cool"; it is just what I have to do, because I am your daddy and because I care for you. You perfectly know that you have not been a good girl in the last days, doing on purpose, or at least almost on purpose, what I told you not to do; and this not just one time, but several times in a row. And tonight I came back home just to find you in such a mess I could not even have a loaf of bread for dinner so far. Do you realize how much time did it take to me to get those tickets for the concert? Your friend Suzzy and her daddy are going to thank your belly and all those sweets for the next six months, given that they are now enjoying it at our place. So no, Ari, I cannot pass over this and I have to punish you. Sit there and wait for me to be back."
He left the room, leaving her to sit on the lid of the toilet, nervously passing her nail between her teeth and watching at her toes. She could feel her anxiety growing up again inside her chest. "If he knew how I am feeling right now" she thought, "I am sure he would know I've been already punished just by this and maybe he won't do anything...". She did not get punished very often and actually she rarely gave her daddy reasons to punish her as well, so she had just faint memories about the last time, and they were not too bad; but the last time he didn't look so upset and anyway waiting for something unknown was never a comfortable feeling for her. She was hoping for something quick and not too bad as well, but most of all she wanted it to be done as soon as possible. Instead, he was taking his time. After he left her, he went to the kitchen and put some pasta on, preparing some sauce for it and then he comfortably sat at the table eating his dinner while reading the sport news.
When he was back to her, it was almost forty minutes later and she was very nervous and on the verge of tears. In his hands he had a little plastic bag with a few items inside; what they were she could not tell.
"Ok Ari, I think I've figured out what we can do to help you remember what a good behavior means and what a good little girl should do and what not. I think you have already understood so far what was wrong in your behavior, but I am afraid that, if we do not do anything, you will fall again in the same faults. So, I will try to make you remember this evening quite well. Now stand up and remove your underwear."
She knew well at this point that to protest would have not sorted anything good to her and she diligently obeyed, removing the white bra and the panties she was wearing. She stood up naked in front of him, his eyes showing the usual look of appreciation and his lips lightly lopsided in a sad smile. "Now come and lay on my lap, Ari; face down". One more time she did what he said, doing a familiar gesture that she had always enjoyed to do because she knew it would have soon led to more attentions for her little cunny and bum hole. Once she was in the required position, laying across her daddy's lap, with her lovely bum sticking up in the air and her eyes looking at the ground, she felt the familiar feeling of the KY smeared around her little hole, then the tip of his fingers gently probing her insides, adding more lube and making her very slippery over there. She was still anxious about what would have happened next, but his daddy touching her so intimately had already made her cunny very wet and one more time this made her blush as it always happened. After a little while, more lube and more probing, she felt the tip of something bigger slowly but firmly pushing at her entrance. Her little hole was very lubed and slippery but the intruder could not easily slip inside her like her daddy's finger. Still, she knew how to accept that sort of intrusion inside her and, though very slowly, the big thing kept going in. This lasted for quite a while and, even if she knew her daddy was doing it in the right way and so taking his time, it made her think of how big this plug was and if maybe the punishment would consist in stretching her to her limits or beyond. Sure, she was quite stretched at the moment the wider part of the plug was inside her. He left it there for a little while and then he took it out, just to push it in again a few seconds later, faster this time. She felt her bum hole stretching to its limits and her eyes got wet with the little tears this was causing; again, he left the plug half inside here for a little while, but this time, instead of removing it, he pushed it in and, in an instant, the plug was completely inside her. She could feel how big it was now, since the pressure of it against her inner walls and against her cunny was really strong.
"Good girl. That was easier than I expected. This butt plug will now stay with you for most of the evening. I am sure you won't ignore it" he said with a satisfied smile.
"No daddy. That is pretty big, indeed; and I am expecting it is quite heavy as well. Will I have to walk with it inside me?" she asked, trying to push herself up and to get on her feet.
"Oh yes, Ari" he said, "you'll have to walk with it inside you, but not now; as you can imagine, I am not finished here, yet.", and with a firm gesture he made her to get back to the previous position across his lap. Then he put his hand back into the plastic bag, extracting a little bamboo cane. It was not a big one, just about 20 inches long and less than half an inch wide; a very flexible one, though.
Because of the position she was, she had not seen him taking it out so, when the first strike hit her naked bum, it took her completely off guard. She did not even feel the sting at first. Surprised, she opened her mouth, but no sounds came from her; when the second strike hit her buttocks, she felt it and, even if the position of her daddy was making it almost impossible for him to give any strength to his movements, the stinging feeling was very intense and more tears formed at the corners of her eyes.
This time she protested "Ouch, daddy. It hurts. Please, stop it. I...Ouch, please...".
He ignored her and eventually ten more strikes had already hit her little lovely bum, each one accompanied by her complaining moans, before he decided it was time to stop it and give her a break. He watched down to her and the sight of her perfect ass, plugged and now crossed by thin red strikes, gave him the feeling this had been a job well done. The wetness from her cunny puzzled him, though. What if she actually enjoyed the spanking she had just had? Nevertheless, he decided not to worry about that for the moment. The night was still very young and whatever he had in mind for her was not finishing here. He slid his finger inside her cunny; she was very wet, so it went down quite easily and once there he could feel the plug in place, quite narrowing the place left for his finger to move there. Yes, that really looked like a job well done. A soft moan escaped from her as he withdraw his finger and with a gentle but, considering the circumstances, quite painful slap on her bum he invited her to move.
"Get up Ari! We have to get ready to go out. However, before we do that, give a look at your little bum in the mirror!" he said.
She turned her back to the mirror and looked there. Her butt was crossed by many thin red lines, each one now making her skin sting like crazy and the jeweled end of the plug was sticking out of her, reminding her of the bigger part of it, deeply buried inside her. The stinging pain was quite distracting, but she could clearly feel it inside, its big size and its weight.
"No panties tonight" her daddy said, "so you'll wear your bra and this nice short gown" We're going out for a walk, then we'll go to see if your friend Suzzy and her daddy liked the concert.
"Ok daddy" she answered, still keeping her eyes low and avoiding any eye contact.
He helped her to dress and a smile went to his lips when the rear part of the gown touched her butt and another "Ouch!" escaped from her mouth. He knew that, in a couple of days, no marks would have been left on her buttocks, but he also knew that the stinging feeling was at the moment quite strong and persistent. While he got dressed to get out, she put some make up on and in a little while they were ready to go.
The short drive from their home to downtown was uneventful, but he was pretty amused by his little girls vane attempts to found a good position to sit in the car, so that she could avoid both the stinging pain from the spanking and the discomfort of the butt plug.
"I guess you are starting to understand why it is good that you remember how to behave, Ari. Don't you think so?" he said.
She did not answer, a little pout on her lips, while she squirmed again, trying to sit in a better way. She felt very relieved when they arrived at the parking lot right in front of the little harbor and she could finally get out of the car. She started to walk towards her friends' house.
"This way, Ari. I think thay are not home yet, so we can have a drink first" her daddy said instead, taking her arm and leading her to the nice little bar that was right on the walkway along the water. It was late, but this bar was still open and they could sit outside. He made her sit on a comfortable sofa in front of him, utterly enjoying the wonderful glance she gave him, half pleading and half homicidal, as one more time she was trying to sit in an impossible more comfortable way. Since she tried to sit in a way in which the end of the butt plug was not bothering her too much, from his point of view he could easily see it, the jewel sparkling every time it caught some light. Looking at him, she could easily tell what he was able to see under the short rim of her gown and she knew that also the other clients of the bar could see her in the same way. At least there were not so many of them, but every time someone looked at them sitting there, she blushed as they had seen her completely naked and totally exposed. They ordered and had their soft drinks, talking about trifle things until when, after a time she thought endless, he finally said: "I think Suzzy and her daddy are back home now. Do you want to go?"
