22. Ian

Getting Maddie undressed and into her pajamas without losing control was one of the hardest things Ian had ever done. The smell and taste of her pussy had his arousal in overdrive, and his cock was pressing painfully against the zipper of his jeans. Seeing how shy and embarrassed she got was the most adorable thing he'd ever seen. He loved how easily she got all blushy and shy. Yet she had told him that she'd read a ton of Daddy Dom books, and he was no stranger to the types of things that happened in those books. His sweet Maddie had a naughty side to her, and he was going to have to show her that she was safe to enjoy every dirty thing he wanted to do to her.

"How old is Little Maddie?" he asked.

She was back to hiding her face in his chest, which was fine with him. He loved the feel of her body against his. He just didn't want her hiding because she thought there was something wrong with her, or she thought he would judge her for anything she told him.

"What do you mean?" she whispered.

"Well, some Littles are more like teenagers while others are more like grade school age and then some are like toddlers or babies. Some don't have a specific age and might range in different ages depending on how they are feeling. I'm just trying to get an idea of where you usually fall?"

She thought about it for a minute, "I think I fall in like the young grade school down to toddler age, but not wearing diapers. I do have a pacifier, though."

He nodded, "Okay. That's good to know. I've noticed you sucking your thumb at times when you've been asleep. Do you prefer your pacifier or your thumb?"

"I like my pacifier better."

"Good. They are better for your teeth anyway. What about bottles or sippy cups?"

Maddie shrugged, "I haven't tried those. I usually buy cute water bottles and use those."

"Would you like to try a bottle or a sippy?" he asked gently.

"Maybe. I'm open to it."

Ian held her tightly against him and kissed the top of her head.

"Thank you for being honest. We need to talk about limits. Obviously, because you don't have any sexual experience, you won't know what your limits are yet, but we will talk about them regularly and readjust as needed, okay?"

"Okay."

He squeezed her, "Okay, Daddy."

Lifting her head from his chest, she looked him in the eye and smiled.

"Okay, Daddy," she whispered.

His cock twitched at those words coming from her mouth. Ian had spent too many nights over the years imagining her saying those words, yet not one of those fantasies had ever made him feel the way he was feeling right then.

"Good girl," he crooned.

She grinned and reached up to touch the side of his face, staring at him with such adoration that it made him feel like the king of the world.

"Do you have any hard limits that you know of right off the bat?" he asked.

Her hand ran down his face and moved to his bare chest, resting it over his heart again.

"I don't want you to be mean to me or call me names. I don't like the hardcore dungeon-type stuff."

Using his finger to cup her chin, Ian kissed the tip of her nose.

"I would never be mean to you or call you names… Well… I might call you a brat sometimes, but that's it. And I am not into the hardcore dungeon-type stuff either. No whips and chains for me. Are you open to being restrained with cuffs or satin ties?"

Maddie thought about it, and when she began to squirm on his lap, he knew what her answer was.

"I would like to try those things at some point. Not right away, though."

He nodded, "We are going to take everything very slow. I don't want to overwhelm you too much or have you feeling scared about anything. What about spankings? I like to use my hand mostly, but sometimes, I will use a wooden hairbrush or a wooden spoon depending on the severity needed for the spanking. I also like to use a wide leather strap sometimes for the more fun spankings."

She began to squirm, and Ian had to grab her hips to hold her still before his cock exploded in his jeans. Obviously, she had no idea what her little squirms did to him.

"Yes, to all of that," she said quietly, looking a bit uncomfortable.

"What's wrong, baby? You can be honest with me if something I am saying is a limit or something scares you. I need to know these things so I can keep you safe."

She lowered her eyes to where her hand was resting on his chest.

"But you might think I'm weird."

Ian smiled and lifted her chin until she was looking at him again.

"There is absolutely nothing you could say to me that would make me think you were weird. Besides, there isn't a damn thing wrong with being a bit weird."

Maddie smiled shyly and nodded.

"That's true. Weird isn't a bad thing. It makes us unique. It's just that when I've read all the books, all the discipline stuff… well, it made me… um… it turned me on, I guess."

Damn. He was going to blow off in his pants because of how freaking adorable and shy she was being, and on top of that, the discipline stuff made her hot. She was made for him as if he'd put in a custom order for the perfect Little.

"That doesn't make you the least bit weird. I told you that I'm a strict Daddy, and I don't miss much, and based on your behavior growing up and even now as an adult, I can assure you that you will experience a lot of discipline with me."

Bringing her hands up to her face, she hid behind them, "Oh God."

Ian laughed, "Maddie-Rose, you are going to be the death of me. You are so adorable that it's painful."

Looking at him between her fingers, she tilted her head.

"Why is it painful?"

Grabbing her hips, he shifted her until her bottom was in direct contact with his erection, and he lifted his hips slightly, making her eyes widen and her mouth turn into an O.

"That's why it's painful. You do things to me that are becoming. Very. Painful," he said, lifting his hips into her bottom with each word.

Maddie whimpered, her cheeks turning a beautiful rose-red color, making Ian smile. Reaching out his hand, he cupped the back of her neck and pulled her closer to his face until he was able to brush his lips over hers. Opening his mouth slightly, he ran his tongue between her lips before pulling her even closer so he could possess her mouth with his. She sighed into his mouth and began kissing him back, wrapping her own hands around his neck.

Using his tongue, Ian urged her mouth open so he could explore and taste every inch of her beautiful plump lips and mouth. She pressed her chest against his and turned herself, rotating her leg over his lap, so she was straddling him and began grinding herself against him. Stilling her hips with his hand, Ian reluctantly pulled back from her mouth, leaving both of them panting and trying to catch their breath.

"We are moving slow, baby, remember?"

Maddie stuck her swollen bottom lip out in a pout, and he couldn't help but nip at it with his teeth.

"No pouting. Besides, naughty little girls don't get to play. They get spanked, and you, little miss, are due for a spanking."

Maddie straightened and looked at him with those wide, emerald-colored eyes as though she didn't have any idea what he was talking about.

"I haven't been a bad girl!"

"I never said you were a bad girl. You are never a bad girl, Maddie-Rose. But you were a naughty girl for lying to me, and you are going to get your bottom spanked for that. Now, stand up," he said, holding his hand out to help her up.

Her shoulders slumped as she wiggled off his lap, using his hand for balance. He moved her so she was standing in between his legs, facing him.

"It is never going to be okay for you to lie or keep things from me. That will earn you an instant punishment. The only reason I didn't spank you while we were at the club is that we hadn't agreed to a dynamic yet or set any limits. In the future, you will be disciplined immediately. Understood?"

She shifted from foot to foot, "Does this mean we are in a dynamic now?"

Ian furrowed his brow, "I thought I made that clear to you, but yes, we are together now. In a dynamic and as a couple. I am Daddy and will always be Daddy, even when you aren't in Little space, and you will always be my little girl, even when you are my big girl. Do you agree to that?"

Maddie nodded, "Yes."

Reaching for both of her hands, he squeezed them gently, "Yes, Daddy."

"Yes, Daddy," she repeated.

"Good girl. Come stand by my side, and I'll help you over my lap. I'm only going to use my hand this time since it's your first spanking."

Slowly, Maddie walked over to his side and took the hand he held out for her so he could guide her to bend over his lap. She let out an oomph sound when she settled her tummy on his thighs. He began pulling the snaps of her drop seat, which made her twist around to try to stop him.

"Uh-uh, you know spankings happen on the bare bottom. You've read enough stories to know that."

She sighed and quit trying to fight it as he opened up the back of her pajamas. Ian stared down at the smooth, creamy skin of her bottom and had to resist the urge to spread her cheeks and use his finger to explore around her tight little hole. He would do that another time. For now, he had a punishment to do.

"Tell Daddy why you're getting a spanking."

He smiled when she let out a soft whimpering sound at his command.

"Because I wasn't honest with you about where I was going tonight," she said in a small voice.

His hand came down with a sharp smack on her bottom as soon as she said it, making her immediately start squirming against his lap.

"Owie!"

He landed his hand on the other cheek with another sharp smack before pausing.

"That's right, baby, and being dishonest is against the rules. We will talk more about what your rules are tomorrow, but you knew that I was not okay with lying, correct?"

When she didn't respond right away, he landed another smack.

"Ouch! Correct!"

With that, he began spanking her bottom fast and hard, alternating cheeks as she squirmed, trying to break free of his grasp. Ian wrapped his free arm over her lower back, holding her in place as he rained the smacks down on her, making sure to cover her entire bottom, including her tender sit spots.

"Owie! Ow! Daddy, I'm sorrrrry!" she wailed.

"I know you're sorry now, Maddie, but you obviously weren't sorry when you made a choice to lie to me, so this is going to be a good reminder for you, isn't it?" he asked as he continued spanking.

"Yes, Daddy! I won't lie again!"

Ian continued his work on her bottom as she cried out for him to stop. Her bottom was quickly turning a hot shade of red, and it only took a few more spanks before she burst into tears and went limp across his lap. He peppered her sit spots with several harder smacks before he ended the spanking and pulled her up into a sitting position in his lap. She snuggled right down into his chest, continuing to sob and sniffle against him.

"I got you, baby girl. Shh, shh, shh."

He wished he had a pacifier nearby to offer her for comfort or at least her Stitch stuffy, but for now, he could only offer himself. Squeezing his arms around her tighter, he kissed the top of her head and rocked her back and forth slightly until her sobs quieted, and the only sounds he heard from her were the occasional sniffle and hiccup.

"How's my girl doing?" he whispered.

He couldn't see her face since her head was tucked under his chin, but he knew she wasn't asleep yet.

"My nose is stuffy," she whimpered.

Ian smiled and got up from the chair, carrying her in his arms into the bathroom. He sat on the closed toilet lid with her in his lap and grabbed some tissue off the roll.

He held it up to her nose, "Blow."

Maddie reached for the tissue, but Ian pushed her arm away with his free hand.

"Let me do it, baby. You just do as I said and blow."

She shook her head, "No way, that's gross."

All it took was for him to tap her bottom with the tip of his index finger before she blew into the tissue.

"You don't understand personal boundaries at all," she said as he held another clean tissue up to her nose.

He chuckled, "When it comes to my baby girl and taking care of her, I have no boundaries."

She snorted and rolled her eyes, but he could see the corners of her lips curling into a smile.

"You'll get used to it, baby."

Maddie gave him an incredulous look, "I doubt that."