Amelia
I’m a little nervous the next morning. We sleep late and I let Daddy take care of everything from washing me to dressing me. He got up earlier than me, and I’m surprised when I step into the hallway to find the door to the spare room standing open.
“Why is the door open, Daddy?”
“Because I thought we should put that room to use. We’ll sit down later today and make plans for it.”
“What do we need it for?”
“A playroom of course.” He chuckles as if this were obvious.
I smile from ear to ear. “For me?”
“Yes, silly. Little girls need their space.” He strokes one of my pigtails and points to the door. “We need to go.”
Two hours later after everyone has eaten and the kitchen is clean, I’m on pins and needles still wondering what Daddy plans to do to punish me. I know he will. He said he would. But the waiting is killing me.
Lucy has raced upstairs and returned with a pile of board games, declaring today a no-work zone as she pointedly glares at the men around the table. Lucky for her, they humor her.
It’s when everyone takes their seats that Daddy stops me next to the table. He’s standing behind me with his hands on my shoulders, holding me against him. “Everyone, Amelia would like to apologize for her behavior yesterday by the pool.” He pats my chest, encouraging me.
I lick my lips and take a deep breath. My voice is a bit soft and creaky, but I finally speak. “I’m sorry for being rude and running off without saying anything. It was disrespectful. I also broke one of Daddy’s most important rules and went down the hiking path behind his cabin alone. I got lost and fell on my knees. Luckily, Daddy found me soon, but I was scared and alone and it was very naughty of me.”
Daddy is holding me so tight.
I tip my head back. “I’m sorry for being naughty at the pool and for running off and getting lost and breaking your rules.”
“Good girl. I’m proud of you for apologizing to everyone and to me. I still have to discipline you for breaking the rules though. You know that, right?”
“Yes, Sir.” I swallow. I want this. I need this. But it doesn’t mean I’m not nervous.
“Come here, sweet girl.” He takes my hand and leads me to the place at the table where we’ll be sitting to play games. He pulls out a chair, dragging it several feet away from the table.
My heart is racing with nerves and excitement. I still don’t know if it’s reasonable that I want him to embarrass me, but I do.
Daddy guides me to one side, lays me over his lap, and pushes my dress high up my back. He pulls my panties down to my knees and palms my bottom. “Part your thighs, sweet girl.”
My face heats as I obey him, and I’m glad I’m facing the floor.
“You’ll stay still on my lap while I spank you, understood?”
“Yes, Sir,” I whisper so softly I’m not sure anyone can hear. The room is so quiet.
“If you close your legs or rub your nipples against me, I’ll add to your punishment.”
I bite my lip. God, this is so hot. My pigtails hang low, helping cover my face. It’s all I have for protection.
Daddy rubs my bottom several times, gives me a few warmup swats, and then spanks me harder. He doesn’t take as long as the last time he spanked me, but each slap against my skin is powerful enough to sting and make me wince.
When it’s over, I’m almost disappointed it happened too fast, but he’s not done disciplining me. I realize that immediately.
With my panties still around my thighs just above my knees and my bottom exposed to everyone, Daddy carries me to the naughty corner. He sets me on my feet and angles me so I’m facing the spot where the two walls come together.
I suck in a sharp breath when he lifts my dress over my head, completely removing it. “Forehead to the wall, legs wider, toes to the baseboard, hands behind your back.”
I’m shaking as I obey him. So very embarrassed. So very turned on at the same time. For the first time since we started this experiment with age play, I’m not freaking out questioning why I might be aroused by everything he’s doing. It’s who I am.
My nipples are hard as I press them against the cold wall with a shiver. My bottom is on fire, and I know it’s red and everyone can see it.
“Legs wider, Amelia,” Daddy admonishes. “Don’t let your panties fall.”
I’m standing in the corner in timeout in front of seven people. I’m wearing nothing but bunched-up panties around my thighs, shoes, and socks. I’ve never felt more right with the world.
I know I don’t need this sort of punishment every day. But I will crave it sometimes, and Daddy will know because I’ll misbehave until I get my needs filled.
The first day we started this experiment, Daddy told me he wouldn’t expose me to other people, but I realize he said that for me. He thought I would be too mortified. I agreed at the time. I couldn’t picture being naked in front of people in my Little space. But I was wrong. I need this. Daddy knows it.
“You all can play the first game without Amelia. She’ll join you for the second one,” Daddy tells everyone, and I wonder how long I’m going to be expected to stay here.
It seems like an hour, but it’s probably only ten minutes. Everyone is playing the game, but they aren’t being overly loud.
When Daddy speaks, it’s from several yards away at the table. “Your timeout is over, sweet girl. You can pull your panties up and come back to the table.”
I swallow. Naked. He wants me to walk to him without my dress. Everyone will see my hard nipples. As I take a step back, bring my feet together, and pull up my panties, my hands are shaking. A gush of arousal fills my panties as I turn around and shuffle toward Daddy.
He picks up my discarded dress and pulls it down over my head before guiding me between his legs and lifting me onto his thigh. He holds me close, his lips coming to my ear.
No one is looking at me. They’re still playing the game.
“I’m so proud of you, Amelia,” he whispers. “I love you so much.”
I turn to wrap my arms around his neck, my lips coming to his ear this time. “I love you too, Daddy. Thank you. That was perfect and I’m so aroused. Don’t let me go yet, okay?”
His hand roams under my dress to cup my bottom. His lips hover next to my ear again. And he whispers, “I’m pretty fucking turned on too, sweet girl. As soon as we’re done playing a few games, I’m going to take you back to the cabin, strip you naked, and fuck you clear into tomorrow.”
All I can do is smile against his neck, inhaling his masculine scent, breathing him in deeply, and thanking my lucky stars I took this job, met this man, and trusted him to take me down this risky path.
I’m so happy, I’m going to burst. My Little is exploding with possibilities.
It’s going to be challenging juggling everything but I know I can do it. We can do it. Daddy and I. Together.