27. Haylee

His words burned through her, becoming liquid that went right down to her pussy. Oh, fudge. Why did his talking to her like that, threatening to spank her, make her so horny? She kind of wished he would actually do it, but another part of her liked that he was treating her like a delicate piece of porcelain.

"Sorry. I'm just so used to thinking and hearing negative things about myself because of…"

"Because of that lowlife. I know, baby. But he is the one that's a piece of shit. You are the most precious, sweet, beautiful girl that I've ever met, and I hate that this had to happen to you for us to meet, but I promise to make sure you understand just how wonderful and valuable you are. But, and this is your very last warning, if I hear anything else negative come out of your mouth about yourself, you'll go over my knee. Understood?"

A shiver ran up her spine, and Kane grinned, "The thought of being spanked do something to you, baby alligator?"

Damn body reaction giving her away.

"It's something that has always interested me, I guess. I don't know why."

He nodded as he ran a finger up her back, and she shivered again, "Well, I will assure you that a punishment spanking will not be for pleasure, but Daddy would also be happy to give you some pleasurable spankings when you're a good girl."

Oh goody.

"Would you like to explore your room?"

Heck yes, she wanted to. She couldn't believe the beautiful room. Soft pink and cream colors throughout, twinkle lights strung around the headboard of the metal bedframe, stuffed animals spread out on the mattress along with several frilly pillows. It was every Little girl's dream. The toy bin at the far end of the room was so full that it was overflowing onto the plush rug. The room felt magical. Something she would have only imagined in her fantasies.

He helped her down from his lap, and when she looked back at him, unsure if he was going to think she was weird for wanting to play, she smiled when she saw nothing but approval and adoration in his expression.

Plopping down to her knees in front of the toy box, she began pulling everything out, oohing and awing over each thing. There were so many dollies and Barbies, which were always her favorite to play with. She couldn't wait to invite Ally over.

Before she realized it, hours had passed, and she was so engrossed in playing that she hadn't noticed Kane had disappeared until he came back and announced it was lunchtime and that she needed to come downstairs to eat.

"I'm not hungry, Daddy. I'll eat later."

He stood in the doorframe, leaning against it, looking at her patiently.

"You will come down and eat now, little girl."

She ignored him and continued playing with two of her new dollies, Francine and Darla.

"Young lady, I suggest you put your dollies down and do as Daddy says. Otherwise, you are going to find yourself in trouble."

"No, thank you, Daddy. Dollies and I aren't hungry. You go eat without us."

"One."

She scowled and glared up at him. "You can't count at me! I'm not hungry, and I want to keep playing. My dollies and I are going to have a fashion show."

He raised an eyebrow. "Two."

She crossed her arms across her chest and shook her head. He didn't just get to boss her around whenever he wanted. Right? Just because he was Daddy didn't mean she had to do everything he said. If she wasn't hungry, she wasn't hungry. No point in eating if you're not hungry. Hmph.

"Three."

Kane strode into the room, making it over to her in three steps, and plucked her up from the floor, leaving her dollies behind.

"Daddy! Put me down. I'm not done playing."

He didn't say anything. Instead, he carried her to the naughty girl stool and set her on it with her nose facing the corner. She tried to stand, but his heavy hand on her shoulder didn't allow it.

"You sit right here and do not move."

His low voice stilled her, and she scowled into the corner with a dramatic sigh. She could feel him standing behind her, and when she turned to look at him, he pointed toward the corner and raised his eyebrow. Yeah, yeah, she got it—she was supposed to face the corner.

So mean.

"When Daddy tells you to do something, you need to obey. So now, instead of going downstairs to eat lunch and being able to come back up and play, you are going to sit in the corner for ten minutes and then come down and eat lunch, and then you're going to go down for a nap since you seem to be a bit cranky."

"But I'm not cra?—"

"No talking while you're in the corner," he scolded.

Well, that just sucked.

After what seemed like forever, Kane called for her. He sat in the rocking chair, watching her as she turned. He crooked his finger for her to come to him and pointed between his legs. She walked slowly over to him until his hands reached out for hers and pulled her so she was so close to him that she could feel the heat of his body on hers.

"Ignoring Daddy and not obeying is something that I would normally spank your bottom for instantly. It is disrespectful, and it hurts Daddy's feelings. I am just trying to take care of you and get you back to being healthy by doing the things that Logan said needed to be done. Which falls under your health rules, and you know how seriously I take those."

Okay, now she just felt like shit. She wasn't trying to hurt his feelings, and he was only trying to take care of her.

You deserve a spanking for treating him like that. He's been nothing but sweet to you.

His eyes were that warm chocolatey color that she loved so much, and she knew he wasn't angry at her. His eyes always became dark when he was angry, almost black. He wasn't calling her names or screaming at her like Tim would have done. He was calm and relaxed, and she still felt safe and secure even though he was lecturing her.

"Is there anything you'd like to say for yourself before we go down and eat lunch?"

Just ask him to spank you. You know you want it, and it would probably make you feel better. Don't be a wimp. He's only holding back because he thinks you're broken. You deserve to be spanked.

"Um… I think that you should spank me, Daddy. I deserve it."

Kane gaped at her, his mouth hanging open slightly, and she couldn't help but giggle. He blinked and then blinked again before she saw his eyes clear, and his expression turned into a look of determination.

"Are you sure you're ready for that, Haylee? Because once I spank you, you won't get any more free passes, and I am a very strict Daddy. I don't let very much slide."

Well, shoot. She hadn't thought of that. But she needed to feel his dominance. Experience it. And she craved Kane. She loved how take charge and stern he was. Even when he was being overbearing. Yes, she needed a spanking.

"I'm sure," she said as confidently as she could.

He nodded. "What's your safe word?"

"Red."

"You can use it at any time for anything, even during discipline, but it will not get you out of your punishment. However, if you say it, we will stop and reassess. Understood?"

She nodded.

"I need to hear you say it, Haylee."

She let out a deep breath, "Yes, Daddy. I understand."

"Good girl."

He lifted her shirt and tucked his fingers into the waistband of her leggings and panties and tugged them down. Panic ran through her, realizing he was going to spank her on her bare bottom. But deep down, she knew that's how it worked. All Daddies seemed to spank on the bare bottom in her books. Why would Kane be any different? He pulled her clothing down to her knees and looked at her.

"You are going over my knee. I'm giving you ten for ignoring me and ten for not coming when I counted. Using my hand this time, but I have other implements I'll use when necessary in the future. Over you go."

He held out his hand and helped her over his knee. She didn't quite expect the rush of embarrassment she was feeling, knowing her entire ass and pussy were on full display for him up close. Wrapping her arms around his calf, she braced herself for what was to come. And it came with force, jolting her. She yelped and began wiggling as the smacks landed rapidly on her cheeks.

"Ow! Owie! Daddy. Okay, I'm sorry! I'll be good."

Kane ignored her pleas and continued spanking her, alternating cheeks and peppering the smacks everywhere, including the tender area on her upper thighs. Tears formed, and she began sobbing, unable to fight against his firm hold any longer. She lay limp against him, tears dripping onto the floor as he finished the last few spanks quickly and with more intensity than the ones before.

As soon as he finished her spanking, she was flipped up onto his lap and pressed against his chest as he rocked her.

"Good girl. You were so brave and strong. I'm so proud of you. It's all over now, baby."

Her sobs quieted quickly. It wasn't the worst thing she'd ever experienced. Quite the opposite, actually. The pain in her bottom was hot and stinging, but the feeling inside her was nothing but peace. Her mind quieted, her anxiety eased, and she felt almost euphoric as she rested against him.

"I'm s-sorry I wasn't nice to y-you, Daddy. I didn't mean to be."

His arms tightened around her. "I know you didn't, baby. I know you're excited to play with all your new toys. I forgive you. I just want to take care of you so you can be as healthy as possible."

Nodding her head, she brought her thumb up to her mouth, slipping it in as she lay peacefully against him. She didn't realize she was being carried until they were downstairs and he was sitting her down at the dining table.

Kane fed her bites of her sandwich and fruit, giving her sips of juice from her sippy cup in between. She didn't even attempt to do it herself after he gave her a look that had her moving her hands back into her lap. The euphoric feeling was becoming a sleepy feeling by the time she finished eating. He carried her back up to the nursery and pulled the blankets back on the bed, settling her in. By the time he slid her pacifier between her lips, she was already sleeping peacefully.