Over Daddy’s Knee

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Daddy pulls you across his lap like you already belong there.

Your hips settle over his strong thigh. Your upper body sinks into the bed. Your perfect peachy arse is lifted high and completely exposed once he pushes your skirt up and drags your panties down to your knees. Round. Soft. Full. The kind of arse that begs to be spanked. He runs both hands over it slowly, spreading the cheeks just enough to look, squeezing the plush flesh so it yields under his fingers.

“Fuck, baby. Look at this perfect little peach. So soft and pretty. Daddy is going to turn it bright red for him.”

His open hand comes down first.

The first spanks are firm and steady, landing across both cheeks with a sharp, meaty sound. Your arse jiggles under each impact. The soft flesh ripples and then settles, already starting to pink. He works methodically, covering every inch, building the heat until the skin feels hot and alive under his palm. You squirm and he presses harder between your shoulder blades, pinning you in place.

“Stay still, baby. Daddy wants to watch this pretty arse bounce for him.”

When the warmth is deep he picks up the riding crop. The thin tip taps lightly over the heated skin, then cracks down in quick, stinging bites. Little flashes of fire that make you gasp and kick. He lands them on the fullest part of your cheeks and the sensitive crease where arse meets thigh. Each strike leaves a sharp red line that blooms across the soft peachy flesh. Your arse clenches and then softens again, trembling.

“That’s it. Take it for Daddy. This arse was made to be marked.”

The crop is set aside. The paddle comes next. Wider. Heavier. The first solid thwack drives a deep, thudding ache straight through the muscle. Your whole body jerks. A broken little cry slips out. Daddy gives you no real break. Slow, heavy strokes land one after another, spreading the burn until both cheeks are a rich, glowing red and hot to the touch. The perfect round shape of your arse looks even fuller now, flushed and marked, quivering every time the paddle connects.

He keeps talking while he works you.

“Listen to that sound. Your peachy little arse is taking every single one so well. Getting redder and hotter for Daddy. I can already tell how wet this is making you, baby.”

When the spanking finally stops your bottom is thoroughly punished. Burning. Throbbing. Beautiful.

Daddy’s hand returns, gentler now, stroking over the hot, tender flesh. Then his fingers slide between your thighs.

You are soaked.

Your pussy is dripping, the wetness slick against your inner thighs and already coating his fingers. He parts your lips and pushes two thick fingers straight into you. You are so wet there is almost no resistance. He curls them and strokes deep, feeling how your walls flutter and grip him.

“Jesus, baby. Look how fucking wet you got from having this pretty arse spanked. Dripping down Daddy’s hand like a needy little slut. All that heat and you are still this greedy for more.”

He fingers you slowly and thoroughly, the wet sounds loud in the quiet room while his other hand keeps rubbing circles over your burning cheeks. The mix of the lingering sting and the thick pleasure inside you makes your hips push back ***ly against his hand.

Daddy leans down close to your ear, voice low and filthy.

“That’s Daddy’s good girl. Red arse, soaked pussy, taking everything he gives you. This is exactly how you should be. Marked, dripping, and completely his.”

He keeps working his fingers until you are shaking and soft and completely open across his lap. Only then does he ease them out, shiny and wet, and rest them against your thigh so you can feel just how much the spanking did to you.

You stay d***d over Daddy’s knee, arse hot and glowing, pussy still pulsing around the memory of his fingers. Exactly where a proper over-the-knee spanking is meant to leave his baby.

Tags: Daddy Dom, OTK Spanking, Hand Spanking, Riding Crop, Paddle, Impact Play, Dirty Talk, Wetness Check, Peach Ass

[Darkism88]

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