Moody kitten gets herself into a little trouble and earns herself the cane
“Will you be a good kitten and follow directions?” “Yes, Daddy. I’m your good kitten always.” He chuckled. “Even when you’re sassy?” “Especially when I’m sassy, Daddy.” She smiled up at him, batting her eyelashes. His hand stroked down the line of her naked back, pulling a hum of satisfaction from her. Her hips wiggled …
She was feeling wiggly, as he liked to call her antsy moments. He leaned back in his chair and waited, knowing innately she was on her way to trouble. It wasn’t a long wait… The way she swayed her hips and the pout on her lips gave him warning. He simply folded his arms and …
“May I give thanks, Daddy?” Breakfast piped hot on both their plates. She’d been a good girl and brought him his coffee after he’d finished cooking. It was their quiet time together before he left for work. He flipped the edge of the paper down and glanced at her. She had a smile on her …
“Fuck!” She slapped a hand over her mouth and glanced around the room. That word was naughty. When she looked back down at the checkbook, she groaned into her hand. “Oh. No.” She slumped down into the chair as what she’d done truly dawned on her. Her responsiblity, the one thing she was good at, …
Redux – She stretched up from her place on the bed, the sunlight warming her naked skin as she shook off the sluggishness of sleep. “Daddy?” She whispered into the empty space. His spot was cold so he’d been up for a while. Or she’d been a sleepyhead and he’d let her be lazy today. …
I heard his footsteps on the carpet. Nothing loud or noticeable, but anticipation had sharpened my senses so even his light tread made my ears perk up. My eyes remained shut as he requested, no blindfold just his command to obey. Just his promise of pleasure if I’ve been a good girl. Resisting the urge to …
“Come this way.” The woman moved past him and he hesitated a moment before following after her. His mind was torn between uncertainty and arousal with each step he took after her, the red laces trailing down the back of her corset a bright light in the dimness of the hallway. Her hips swayed and her …