He pulled her up by the hair and hugged her naked body. He ran his hand gently over her face and kissed her gently on the lips. He pulled his head back and looked her in the eye as returned his gaze hopefully. He kissed her lips gently again.
"OK," he told her and pointed to the suitcase. Pick out your paddle or whip.
She grabbed a paddle and handed it to him sheepishly. She laid over his knee like she had done countless times an waited for the pain. Her body was tense and ready for the pain.
After each lash I want you to say "1, thank you daddy," then "2, thank you daddy." If you don't count or you miscount I am going to start over.
With that he ran his hand down her smooth back and began paddling her. As she was counting and crying he looked at her lovingly. Most people would have looked at the scene and thought if he loved her he would stop. It was the opposite, though. He loved her so much he had to finish her paddling.
She replied, counting perfectly accurate for him and saying the words clear. After he was done she clung to his leg. She held back the bulk of her tears and bit her lip. Her ass was sore but her pussy was rearing to go, excited after the stimulation she had just recieved.
He grabs her by the pony tail and forces her head down further onto his cock, gagging her with each thrust. He is getting very close to cumming when he pulls her head back.
He throws her onto her back. "If you want fucked you have to beg for it."
