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Harmony regarded me wide-eyed, in complete shock. “I don’t know.” She shrugged. “I never really think about why I do what I do. It’s just automatic, I guess.”
“Excellent job!” I encouraged. Harmony wasn’t used to compliments, having never received them from her parents, or according to her, anyone. Her reactions thus far had proven that she responded well to words of affirmation, and the more I gave, the closer she moved toward truly accepting herself and fully submitting the way she yearned to.
She also, rarely if ever, told the truth without being threatened to do so first. Being from the same social circle, I knew it was incredibly difficult for her based on how she was raised in an environment that honored presentation before truth.
“Are you making fun of me, Daddy?”
“No. I am very proud of you, little girl, and you make this Daddy very happy.”
A huge smile lit her beautiful face, softening the crease between her delicate brows.
“Really?”
“Really.”
“That wasn’t so bad. Being truthful, I mean.”
An adorable flush spread up her pale neck and cheeks.
“Good,” I said sternly, “because there will be consequences for not being honest and open. I’ll spank that naughty behind until you can’t sit for a week for starters.”
Harmony’s eyes grew wide, and I admired the flecks of gold coloring. She reminded me of a cat in many ways, with her huge mane of tawny hair and her golden-brown eyes.
“Now, little girl, it’s time for your punishment.”
Chapter 9
Harmony
“Yikes,” I cried out when the paddle landed on my backside. I wanted to kick and twist, but Gray held me tightly to his body and I had zero wiggle room.
“Daddy! Please, I’ll be good. I promise!” I pleaded. The first two spankings felt like child’s play compared to this one.
He ignored my pleas and brought the paddle down with relentless precision, covering my entire ass and the tops of my thighs. I thought the spanking in his office had been bad, but this was so much worse.
“Ow. Ow. Ow! It hurts!”
“It’s supposed to hurt. This is what happens when naughty girls throw things at their Daddy.”
I don’t know how it happened that calling him Daddy became so natural, but I suddenly wished I could crawl into his arms and never leave. I felt the urge to cry and shout for joy simultaneously. If felt like he saw me in a way no one else ever had, and because he made a point to correct my behavior, I mattered. As much as the epiphany had my heart bursting, the pain he was inflicting on my butt became overwhelming and I renewed my fight to get away.
“Settle down, little girl. I am nowhere near finished with you.”
“You’re mean!”
“No. I’m just. You are naughty and in need of this lesson. I want it to stick in your head so the next time you think about misbehaving, you think twice.”
He spanked harder as he spoke, but I loved his sexy, stern, growly voice. It caused my pussy to contract and my essence leaked between my thighs. Another stinging blow landed on my sore bottom.
“I know,” I cried, “I’m a bad girl!”
Gray stopped spanking me and lifted me back onto his lap so fast I got dizzy.
“Oh no you don’t. Look at me, Harmony.”
I cracked open an eye, expecting to see a look of disappointment on his handsome face. But that wasn’t what I saw. Gray eyes held sternness, but behind that was concern and care.
“You are not bad. I never want to hear that coming from your mouth. Take this as your only warning.”
