“Would you prefer I talk about you in front of your face, naughty girl?”
Her breath hitches. “I, uh… Yes.”
“Okay then.” I turn toward my coworkers. “I’ve been meaning to ask you both how you deal with repeated extremely naughty behavior? It seems that no punishment is effective with Autumn anymore. I’ve tried extensive timeouts. I’ve had her write sentences until her fingers hurt. I’ve made her hold a bar of soap in her mouth for so long that bubbles drooled down her chin. Sometimes I spank her more than once a day. No matter what I do, she continues to misbehave.”
Autumn’s cheeks heat. She knew I was going to say embarrassing things, but I didn’t give her the script. This scene needs to be at least slightly spontaneous.
While she’s processing my list of infractions, I go one step further, facing the men again. “Lately, I can’t keep her from touching her pussy. I’ve been making her wear a chastity belt, but she squirms so hard that I’m not sure it’s effective.”
Blade rubs his chin, playing along. “Have you tried the kind of chastity belt that has a dildo to hold it in place?”
I shake my head. “Wouldn’t a rod in her cunt just make her even hornier?”
Cannon chuckles. “Not if you insert the dildo part into her bottom instead.”
I grin. “Ah, good idea.” Turning to face Autumn, I say, “You’re so naughty.”
Autumn stomps her foot. Her cheeks are bright pink. “That’s not true. I’m not naughty. You’re just too strict. Your rules aren’t fair.” She leans forward, hands on her hips, looking even more Middle than ever.
Maybe her Little is older than we’ve been role-playing. Or perhaps she just likes to shake things up a bit. Later tonight, she’s just as likely to climb onto my lap with a sippy cup. And I’m flexible with that.
Blade rubs his chin. His gaze is on me, ignoring Autumn. “Do you always punish her immediately? As soon as she breaks a rule?”
“Always.”
“Hmmm.”
Cannon frowns. “I’d say her behavior right now is a good example. Nip it in the bud. The consequence for mouthing off at you the moment we arrive is that she gets her ass spanked right now, too. And then, she doesn’t get to have the planned playdate. We’ll go home and reschedule for another day.”
I nod. “Good point.”
Autumn gasps. “Daddy! You can’t cancel my playdate. They just got here. I haven’t seen them for days.”
“You should have thought of that before you sassed me.” I take her hand and lead her into the living room. Turning back, I say, “Why don’t you all have a seat?” I wave my hand around, indicating the sectional. The four of them will sit on the sofa while I punish Autumn from an armchair a few feet away.
When everyone is seated, including me, I turn Autumn around so she’s facing our guests. “This isn’t her first punishment today,” I tell them. “Earlier, she wouldn’t stop playing with her nipples, so I restrained her hands over her head and gave her a lovely cane welt across her boobs. How about we show them your mark, naughty girl?”
Her breath hitches, eyes wide as she turns to look at me. It’s all for show. She knew we would be doing this. It was her idea. Total exposure.
With every passing day, she’s learning more about the kinks she enjoys. It’s like we’ve opened a repressed Pandora’s box. The more she learns, the more she craves. I suspect we will eventually join a club like Surrender so she can perform in front of like-minded strangers.
“Daddy…” She shakes her head. “I don’t want to show them my boobs.”
“I guess you should have thought of that before you misbehaved, yet again. If you don’t want people to see you naked, next time, you’ll think twice before sassing Daddy the moment our guests arrive. Arms up.” I don’t give her time to think before I lift her dress over her head, leaving her in nothing but white cotton panties and the chastity belt under them.
Autumn instinctively covers her chest.
“Lower your arms, naughty girl. In fact, do more than that. Lift them over your head and clasp your fingers behind your neck so everyone can see the welt across the underside of your tits.”
“Daddy…” she whines.
“If I have to tell you again, I’ll spank your pussy in front of our guests instead of your bottom. Would you like that?”
Fuck me, she probably would. It’s not on tonight’s agenda, however.
Autumn whimpers as she raises her arms and clasps her fingers behind her head.
Her body is so fucking sexy. The red stripe on her pale skin is breathtaking. I pull her shoulders back to heighten her embarrassment and then use two fingers from each hand to reach around and lift her breasts, further exposing the welt.