Total pages in book: 59
Estimated words: 55087 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 275(@200wpm)___ 220(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55087 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 275(@200wpm)___ 220(@250wpm)___ 184(@300wpm)
“Yes, if that’s what you enjoy.”
She scrunched up her face. “Why would I want you to spank me?”
He chuckled. He was enjoying her reactions so much that he decided to push further. “Most Little girls like the release of endorphins they get from having their bottoms swatted until they’re pink and hot. It’s cathartic. It’s not for everyone, though. Some Littles don’t like pain, or they’ve had a bad experience with spanking or impact play in their pasts. They might respond better to timeouts or writing sentences or even orgasm denial.”
Her entire body flinched as she shoved back and sat upright, dropping Edgar to her lap.
Rocco set his palm on one of her thighs, giving no reaction to her sudden shocked movements. While she was off balance, he asked, “Have you ever been spanked, sweetheart?”
She shook her head. “No, Sir.”
Oh, how he loved the way she said Sir. She was submitting to him beautifully right now. He wasn’t sure she was aware of all the telltale signs her body language was putting off. She was so turned on she was shaking.
“You’ve thought about it, though,” he pointed out, lifting a brow.
Her mouth opened and closed again several times before she licked her lips. Finally, she drew in a breath. “Yeah, but those are just thoughts.”
“That’s understandable. Unless you’ve spanked yourself in the past, you haven’t had anyone to do so yet. Now you do, and we’ll explore that path together, Little one. I promise Daddy will watch you closely the first time I spank you to ensure you’re reacting appropriately.” He gave her thigh a squeeze.
“What, uh… What is the appropriate way for an adult to react when they’re spanked?”
“Depends on if it’s a naughty girl spanking you need to help purge stress and tension or if it’s a maintenance spanking for the purpose of pleasure.” Rocco had had no intention of having this conversation with Sadie tonight, but it had happened anyway, and he needed to roll with the punches and answer her questions to soothe her curiosity. If not, she would lie awake panicking after he left.
She blinked several times. “I don’t know what that means.”
He released her thigh and set his hand on the other side of her legs so they were face to face. “I’ll give you an example. Let’s say you have a stressful day at work. Everything goes wrong. Two people call in sick. The linens turn pink in the washer because someone dropped a red tablecloth in with the white sheets. A water heater breaks, and ten people come to the front desk complaining. You’d feel pretty stressed at the end of that day, wouldn’t you?”
She nodded and cocked her head to one side. “What does that have to do with a spanking?”
“At the end of such a day, when Little girls come home to their safe space, it’s not unusual for them to misbehave intentionally. Throwing toys or having a tantrum or refusing to eat dinner.”
She frowned.
He smiled. “They do those things in order to earn a spanking. The spanking helps chase away the stress from a long day of problems.”
She stared at him for several seconds. “I guess that makes sense, sort of. I can’t imagine ever doing something like that.”
“You’ve never had a safe place where you could do something like that. You’ve never had a loving Daddy you knew you could trust to take care of you.”
“I guess.”
“Then there’s the other kind of spanking. A maintenance spanking.”
“What does that mean?” She was so inquisitive. He loved her innocence.
“It means you can skip the naughty behavior and simply come to Daddy and ask for a spanking because you crave the release you know you’ll get. Chances are, either type of spanking will make your pussy wet and needy. The difference is that when you misbehave to earn the spanking, you’re far less likely to get the other kind of release you crave. An orgasm. Whereas, if you ask for a maintenance spanking, Daddy will be happy to thrust his fingers into your sweet pussy and let you come afterward.” He leaned forward and kissed her nose.
Sadie gasped. After another second, she lowered onto her back again and pulled Edgar to her chest as if he might comfort her. She rubbed his small beak with her fingers. It looked like it had probably been a smooth, shiny material years ago. It had worn down from years of comforting its owner, though.
“I don’t know about all that,” she murmured.
“I wouldn’t expect you to, sweetheart. Like I said, we’ll explore together when you’re ready. How about if I read the first chapter of our story now? I think you’re going to enjoy it.”
“What’s it about?” she asked, settling into the bed more comfortably with the change of subject.
“It’s about a Little girl who wants to go to the zoo to see the penguins, but the zoo in her town doesn’t have penguins, so she takes a long trip to get to a bigger zoo with more animals.”