Page 16 of Winterland Daddies


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And just like that, the spanking stopped, and Blake was once again commanding my attention and obedience.

"Are you getting the picture, baby girl, about how much you mean to us?"

I was. I really was. The truth had me in tears. I could only bob my head up and down in response and pray that would be good enough. It was.

I saw out of the corner of my eye when Blake reached down and picked up the belt he had unceremoniously tossed to the ground earlier. I gulped with need and anticipation. My ass throbbed, and I knew that once the belt was added to my punishment, sitting for dinner would be an extremely difficult feat. It wouldn't be the first time.

I felt the movement behind me and knew instinctively that Blake had handed the belt off to Slade. Dayum. Slade could wield a belt with a precision that was downright scary. They were not messing around, it seemed.

The first scalding lick of leather sent my tender backside into a flame of fire. I grabbed the fabric of the bedspread in my fists and listened for the lecture I knew was coming.

Blake did not disappoint, speaking in that forceful, no nonsense, way of his while the belt continued to fall, each stripe slightly lower than the one before it.

"You will forgive yourself, today, baby girl. And you will forgive us, and we will all forgive each other. And you will learn to let go and not beat yourself up over the past. You were young, and hurting, and didn't have the direction and guidance you so desperately crave. But you will now, if you choose to accept it. In a minute or two, Slade is going to give me the belt, and I'm going to finish your spanking. What happens after that is up to you."

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