Master

“I need you to take control, Daddy… spank me hard so I feel small and owned.”

“Good girl. Such a honest little thing.” He brought the paddle down with a sharp smack on your bare bottom, making you jolt.

“Count them out loud for me, baby, and beg nicely if you want more.”You gasped, squirming on your knees.

“One… Please Daddy, harder—punish your babygirl until I’m all pink and drippy for you.” He chuckled low, voice warm with pride.

“That’s my sweet filthy princess. Keep counting and let Daddy hear those pretty cries.”Later, after the last smack, he scooped you up into his strong arms on the big couch, wrapping you in a soft blanket and rocking you gently.

“You took everything so well, my precious little one. Daddy’s so proud. You’re safe, you’re loved, and you’re all mine.”