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He pulled me toward him, and I instinctively knew that the moment had come.
“Daddy…” I tried one last time, but he didn’t relent. Instead, he just shook his head again.
“I know you’re scared, but trust me, Riley. It’s going to be okay. I promise you,” he said softly and even though I was afraid, my nerves seemed to lessen in that moment. He wrapped his arms around me, and I allowed myself to enjoy the feeling of his warm security all around me.
He held me, cradling me against his chest as we just stood there together. He was warm and the steady cadence in his heartbeat was soothing. Then, finally, he cleared his throat.
“It’s time, moya malyshka,” he said firmly, and I nodded against him. “Now, I want you to strip. You’re going to be fully bare when Daddy punishes you.”
With a heavy heart, I reluctantly pulled away and glanced up at him one last time, my eyes pleading. He just stared at me, and I knew the moment had finally come.
Slowly, I began to undress, pulling off my clothing piece by piece. I began with my shirt, slowly tugging it up and over my head before I tossed it aside on one of the kitchen chairs. I elected to take my jeans down next, unbuttoning them and yanking my zipper down in a nervous rush before I pushed them down past my thighs. I kicked them off, nervously glancing his way almost to ask if this was enough while also knowing it wasn’t.
When Maxim didn’t respond, I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my underwear.
I had chosen a pair of pink ones for tonight, and they were quite pretty.
Slowly, I peeled the satin down my legs and let them fall to the floor. Then I reached behind my back and quickly unclasped my matching bra. The cups fell away from my body as I bowed forward, and I shivered hard.
My nipples were already stiffening into tight little buds and the cool air made them even tighter.
I stood up, tossing my bra onto the pile on the chair and then straightened my shoulders, taking a deep breath as I tried to steel my nerves.
It was difficult.
I was shaking, and the worst part was that I didn’t know if I was trembling from fear or excitement, or maybe a bit of both.
My thighs brushed against one another, and I blanched when I realized that I was wet.
A whole lot wet…
“Come here, malyshka,” Maxim commanded, and I obeyed, slowly padding toward him. When I was in front of him, I stopped and waited.
“Good girl,” he praised. His praise made my heart leap in my chest. “Now, go and bend over the table.”
I did as he instructed, placing my palms down flat on the wooden table, leaning forward and putting myself on display for him. My pussy was bare, and I was so exposed that I could feel the air against my sensitive skin.
My thighs pressed together, trying to hide myself from his probing gaze even though I knew it did no good. I heard him move around the kitchen and I jumped a little. Turning my head to watch him, I nearly whimpered out loud at what I saw.
He was rummaging through the kitchen drawers. When he pulled out a heavy duty looking wooden spoon, I blanched.
That thing looked really scary.
“Daddy…” I began, but he shushed me.
“Don’t worry, malyshka,” he purred. “Everything will be alright. Daddy is going to punish you and then it will all be over with, once and for all.”
I nodded, trying not to let my emotions get the best of me. He walked over to me and ran a hand over my naked bottom. I shuddered at his fiery touch.
“Spread your legs,” he commanded, and I swallowed hard, doing exactly what he told me. As the cool air wafted between my thighs, I shivered. His fingertips grazed against my outer thigh, then under the lower curve of my bottom to the slickness between my legs.
“You’re awfully wet, Riley-girl,” he observed out loud, and I blushed hard.
“I’m not—” I answered but he clicked his tongue in warning.
“By the time I’m through with this naughty little ass tonight, you’re never going to lie to me again.”
My backside tensed and I pushed up on the table, but his hand settled in the middle of my back. Gently, he pressed me back into place and I hummed nervously.
