Hard Spanking from Daddy: Man spanks Bad Girl
Summary:
Abigail takes her daddy’s credit card without permission. When he finds out, he confronts the young woman. He then puts her over his knee and spanks her bare bottom as punishment until Abigail has learned her lesson.
Credit Card taken without Permission: Daddy scolds Young Woman
The afternoon sun slanted through the windows and bathed the living room in warm light. The silence weighed heavily, interrupted only by the soft crackling of the fireplace.
Daddy stood in front of me, tall and broad, his arms folded. His gaze rested coolly on me. I could feel my breathing getting faster and faster. My heart hammered in my chest.
“Abigail,” he began slowly, almost casually, which only added to the sharpness in his voice, ”you know exactly what this is about, don’t you?”
I nodded, keeping my head lowered.
“Look at me.” Reluctantly, I lifted my gaze, seeing his dark eyes sparkle.
“I’ve made it clear to you that my credit card isn’t there to fund your spending whims. And yet I find a bill for three hundred euros for a pair of boots. Do you have anything to say about that?”
I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. My face burned with shame.
“Abigail.” His tone was cooler now, almost frosty. “Answer me.”
“I’m sorry,” I mumbled.
He shook his head and lowered his arms. “Sorry alone is not enough. Go to the armchair.”
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I hesitated. “Daddy, please, I…”
“Now.”
His voice was cutting and I obeyed, even though my legs were like rubber.
Cheeky Girl put over Daddy's Knee
I stood next to the large, upholstered armchair in the middle of the room.
He came up behind me, took a seat and tapped his thigh with one hand.
“Lay over my knee.”
“Daddy, please, I’m not anymore…”
“Abigail, no arguments. Now.”
My throat was dry and my cheeks were burning. But I knew there was no way out.
Slowly, I lay across his lap. My upper body hung down, my hands braced on the floor. My feet wriggled in the air.
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His hand lay on my back, holding me tight. With the other, he reached for my waistband.
“Daddy, please! Don’t!”
But he ignored my protests, undid the button and pulled the jeans down with a determined tug.
The fabric slipped over my hips and caught at my knees. Underneath was only my white lace underpants, which barely concealed anything.
“That’s not enough.”
With a practiced grip, he hooked his fingers under the waistband of the underpants and pulled them down as well. The lace rolled over my thighs until it gathered at the jeans. My bare bottom was completely exposed.
Daddy spanks Young Woman's bare bottom
“Daddy, please don’t be like that! I’m not little anymore!”
“As long as you live under my roof, you’ll never be too old to get a punishment on your bare bottom.” His hand stroked my bare skin slowly, as if he was trying to memorize the moment.
Then he struck.
The first blow echoed loudly in the room. The pain shot through my bottom, hot and stinging. I gasped, kicking my feet.
“Hold still.”
Another blow, harder than the first. His hand landed firmly on my bare skin, making the curves of my buttocks tremble.
“Did you think I was just going to let this go?”
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“No! Please!”
“But you did it anyway.”
He continued to spank me, alternating on each side. The pain became hotter, deeper. My skin felt like it was glowing. I squirmed, kicking my feet, but Daddy held me tight.
“I gave you clear rules, Abigail,” he said calmly as his hand landed on my burning skin again. “And you deliberately ignored them.”
My shame was overwhelming. My bare bottom was completely exposed. I couldn’t hide anything. Tears welled up in my eyes.
Then he stopped. For the time being.
Hard Spanking from Daddy: Strong Blows on the ass
His hand rested on my heated skin, stroking it slowly. “I think we need a clearer sign.”
I heard him lean over and pick something up from the coffee table. The cold wooden surface of a hairbrush suddenly touched my bottom.
“No, Daddy, please don’t!”
“Oh yes, Abigail.”
The hairbrush landed on my skin with a dull smack. The pain was much worse than the hand. I cried out, kicking my legs, but he held me tight.
“Let this be a lesson you won’t forget.”
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The blows came rhythmically, harder than before. Each hit made my bottom tremble and the heat radiated even into my thighs. A feeling that was as painful as it was exciting.
My tears were now running unstoppably down my cheeks and dripping onto the floor.
“Stop squirming,” he ordered, ”this is your fault. Now take the punishment like a good girl.”
I tried to hold still, but my body no longer obeyed me. My bottom was burning like fire and the pain made me gasp.
Cornertime after Spanking: with bare butt in the Corner
After what felt like an eternity, he stopped. This time he actually did. But the punishment didn’t end there. The hairbrush fell onto the table. He put his hand on my bottom again and stroked it lovingly.
“Get up.”
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I straightened up. My legs were shaking. I couldn’t look at him.
“Now in the corner,” he said. “And right now.”
I looked at him in horror.
“You can hear me. Stand in the corner. Your underpants stay down.”
Slowly, I turned around, walked to the corner of the room. I could feel his eyes on me and the air tingling on my glowing skin.
I stood facing the wall, my hands at my sides. My jeans and underpants remained halfway down my thighs. My bare bottom was completely exposed.
“And you’ll stay like that until I give you permission to get dressed again,” Daddy said behind me.
I pressed my lips together and held back the tears. My cheeks burned, but nothing could beat the shame of standing in the corner so exposed while Daddy sat in the chair and watched.
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