OLIVER
My Little Sprite was a Goddess.She was incredibly beautiful with her curvy compact body and that lush dark hair that hung down past her shoulders.
I rubbed my hand across her ass until she wasn’t so tense and she relaxed into my touch. When she moaned and squirmed her hips against me, I knew she was ready.
My palm landed against her ass lightly at first just to warm up the skin and to not shock her and scare her. She needed to be eased into this, and I had no problem showing her the way and guiding her through her punishment and onto the orgasms I had planned for her.
I peppered her backside with smacks of my palm, her ass was glowing red under the tanned almond tones of her skin. With each smack of my hand she groaned or squealed, her hips rolled as she tried to get away from each stinging slap.
“Ouch.” she squeaked out after one of my harder smacks against the top fleshy part of her thigh, “That hurt, Daddy.”
“It was supposed to. You were careless with your safety twice, late coming home, you lied to me on the phone, and you sassed me.”
With each infraction I named, I gave her ass a resounding smack, her hand reached back to stay my hand and I gripped it moving it up to the small of her back.
“Little Girls get spankings when they do something wrong, Luna.”
“I know. I’m sorry.” Tears filled her eyes and I gave her two more sharp stinging slaps before I massaged the heated curve of her ass.
“You did good, Baby.” I leaned forward and blew a stream of air onto her bottom. My handprint looked good on her ass, but I hoped that I wouldn’t have to put it there a lot because of punishments. I’d rather make her ass red for fun.
“Easy.” I said when she took a deep choked breath. Her eyes were still moist from her tears, but she was starting to relax again. “I’ve got you, Sprite.” I cupped both cheeks in my hand and molded them to my palms gently—massaging and separating.
She sighed in response to the massage, and I wedged my and between her legs to find her soaking wet. Her arousal coated my fingers, and I grinned at the evidence of her desire.
“My Sprite likes her ass warmed by Daddy’s hand. Doesn’t she.”
I didn’t get an answer from her, so I slid my finger up to brush against her clit. She gasped and her hips jerked. If I hadn’t been holding onto her, she would have fallen on the floor.
“Yes, Daddy.” She said quickly when I pulled my fingers away, “Don’t stop.”
I chuckled and kissed her ass cheek, before smacking her ass with one hand as I teased her clit with the other. I felt her pussy pulse on my hand releasing more of her sweet arousal.
Luna tried to push up so she could give me more access, her body was begging for more stimulation to get her over the edge and into the waves of sweet release. When I felt her tensing, I stopped.
I helped her up and over my legs, my cock felt like granite, and I couldn’t wait to plow into her well lubricated channel, but I had one more lesson to teach her. She enjoyed the spankings like I figured she would. Denying her the orgasm she needed was going to put her over the edge.
“Go stand in the corner, Luna. Put your hands behind your back, your nose to the wall, and poke your ass in the air. I want your sweet, pink cheeks on full display.”
“But I thought—”
“I know what you thought, Sprite, but the real punishment is not having an orgasm when all you want to do is have get off.”
“That’s not fair.”
“I’m your, Daddy, not a judge. I don’t have to be fair. Go stand in the corner quietly before I put my hand to your ass again, Sprite.”
I watched as she stomped over to the corner of the room. When she did, I enjoyed the sight of her rosy ass and sweet arousal dripping down the inside of her thighs. It was a special kind of hell spending five minutes staring at her when all I wanted to do was pick her up, take her to my room and fuck her senseless.
“Spread your legs a bit, Luna. I want to see everything.” When she did as I said without hesitating or talking back, I smiled. “So wet. Just like a water sprite should be.”
I spent the whole five minutes talking to her about all the ways I wanted to fuck her, her breathing hitched when i talked about taking her from behind with a plug in her ass so she’d feel that much fuller. She groaned and shifted, her ass tensing as if begging for it, and cream glistened on her thighs as I went into detail about how it would feel.
When the five minutes were up, I was harder, if that were even fucking possible, and she was bouncing from foot to foot, trying to keep her legs apart and find some relief at the same time.
I moved behind her, “Have you learned your lesson, Luna?”
“Yes, Daddy.” her voice was thick and full of emotion.