Page 31 of Finding Little Fiera

“What if I say I’m sorry?” she offered.

“I’d say I’m happy to hear that.”

She sighed. “But it doesn’t change anything, right?”

“Not even close.”

She tilted her head and studied him. “What if I say I don’t want a spanking?”

He shrugged. “I’d say that’s your smart kicking back in. Then I’ll put you over my knee.”

Her breathing quickened as she whispered, “Then what?”

“Then I’ll flip up that pretty skirt, pull down your leggings and panties, and spank your rule-breaking backside.”

Swallowing hard, she glanced at the brush on the table in front of them. “Are you going to use that?”

“Yep. I’m spanking you with my hand and the brush. But I’ll give you a choice of which you want me to use first.”

Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips. “Since this is my first spanking, could you just use your hand?”

His eyes followed the trail of her tongue, as he reminded his cock now wasn’t the time. “This isn’t a negotiation, babygirl. This is you learnin’ that I mean what I say. Now, which order doyou want this to happen? Hand then brush, or brush then my hand?”

Her eyes teared up, and her voice grew younger. “I’ll do what you say from now on. I promise.”

Ah, the pleadings of a wayward Little trying to get out of her punishment.

“I’ll be good from now on.”

“Oh, I have no doubt. This is going to make that even easier to remember. Now let’s get you over my knee.” He took her hand and guided her over his lap. He picked up one of the throw pillows and placed it under her head. “Do you know what a safe word is?”

She nodded. “I’ve never used one, but I’ve read about them.”

He tensed. Had she never used one because she hadn’t needed it, or because Erwin wouldn’t allow it? He’d ask her about that later, but right now he wanted to get this over and done. “Do you have a safe word?”

“No, but I know most people use the word red.”

“Is that something you can remember?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“I want you to use that safe word if your head starts hurting or you start feeling sick. This is a punishment, so it’s going to hurt your bottom. If you need to tell me something very important, say yellow. We will stop long enough for me to hear what you have to say. Be warned, you only say yellow for legitimate reasons. I don’t want this spanking to hurt anything except your bottom. Not anywhere else on your body, nor in your emotions. If that happens, you say red or yellow. If you understand me, tell me why I am spanking you.”

“Because I broke a rule.”

“You did, and that set the ball rolling. But I’m spanking you because I care enough to keep you safe and healthy.”

“But I will, Daddy. I’ll be the safest, healthiest Little ever.”

“Yep. After this, I expect you will. Now, do you want me to start with my hand or the hairbrush?”

“I want you to start with your hand, Daddy. That way, my butt will be numb by the time you get to the brush.”

“If you say so, little one.” He put a hand in the small of her back to keep her still. “I’m not going to ask you to do anything. You get fifteen swats with my hand and five with the hairbrush. It is fine to cry, and wiggling a bit is expected, but do not try to wiggle off my lap, and do not put your hand back to cover your bottom. Both those things could harm you, and if you do either of them, I’ll give you all the remaining swats with the hairbrush. Do you understand?”

His girl nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”

He tightened his grip on her hip, then lifted her ruffled skirt to rest on the small of her back.