Adventures of Chickitta - Chapter 7
He let her lay there for a few moments to reclaim her body after her punishment. While He listened to her breathing return to normal, He gently stroked her cheeks and her back. He didn’t know how she was going to accept this first punishment, and was happy to see her take it very well. Knowing His little girl, He knew He would have the opportunity to deliver more spankings and punishments in the not-so-distant future and knew that she was going to eventually beg for the pain, for the release of stress and tension that it would bring her.
He felt her start to move and helped her sit back up. She winced a little as she sat upon her buttocks, but she was smiling. “Thank you for trying to teach me to behave Daddy, I will be good from now on.” And then she winked. He laughed a low rumble and wrapped His arms around her, and told her how proud He was that she took the full punishment without crying or whining or making Him stop. Knowing that a lot had happened today, and that her head was likely whirring, He did something He wasn’t expecting to do. “Is there anything that you would like from Daddy tonight?” He asked. She looked up at Him with some timidness and shook her head no. “Are you sure? Your job from here on out is to ensure that I am happy, so if I give you an opportunity to ask for something, for anything, you need to speak up, otherwise you may not get a chance to ask again. I ask one more time, is there anything that you would like from Daddy tonight?”
She looked up at Him, her mind whizzing back to the dream from the night before. The vivid images of being touched, and licked by Him, of feeling Him inside of her, of being tied up and having pleasure bestowed upon her, of being flipped over and having Him enter both of her holes one at a time, of feeling Him release inside of her.
“Would you please touch me,” she whispered, barely audible. “I can’t quite hear you.” “Would you please touch me,” she said, a little bit louder. “You will address me by name in your request.” “PLEASE touch me Daddy” came out the whiny request. She heard it before He even said anything and immediately followed up with a “Sorry for being whiny Daddy.” He just smiled and nodded.
He pulled her to her feet and led her upstairs to His Master bedroom. He laid her on His bed on her stomach and told her to lay still. He pulled out an ointment and started to apply it to her already bruising cheeks. Once applied He washed off His hands and rolled her over and obliged her request.
