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Daddy."
"Third, when your daddy wants you to be naked, you will be naked. Sometimes that will be because he wants to use your young body, but more often it will be because he wants to make sure you understand that you are a little girl, and little girls' pretty young bodies are for their daddies to look at and to enjoy whenever they please. Most importantly, Daddy will inspect your young body regularly. Inspecting your secret parts will involve testing your responses there, and you will not resist this inspection or this testing in any way because it is what Daddy likes to do. Also, you will keep your body free of hair, except the lovely hair on your head because that is the way Daddy likes it."
"Oh!" I said.
"Do you understand, Caroline?"
"Yes, Daddy."
"Fourth, when Daddy wants to spank your little bottom, he will spank it. This is partly because daddies simply like to spank their little girls' bottoms and partly because Daddy knows that a naughty little girl like Caroline always needs to be reminded to be good, and spanking is the best reminder Daddy knows."
He held me very close as he finished telling me this rule, as if he wanted to make sure I knew it was something that came from his love for me. But I had no need—absolutely no need—to be reminded. It may sound strange, but this was my favorite rule of all.
"Yes, Daddy."
"Fifth, when Caroline disobeys or is slow to obey, she will be punished severely." I shivered. "Obedience is the most important duty I require of you, and I will regard failure to obey as needing harsh correction. You may expect to have bruises and welts on your bottom, I am afraid, because it is important to me that I leave my mark there to show both of us that justice has been done. You may expect not to be able to sit down for several days."
I was so aroused and so frightened that I couldn't ev en utter a syllable in response but only nodded, quivering a little all over my body as I did.
"Do you understand all these rules , little girl? There will certainly be others from time to time but these are the ones that are most important to me."
I nodded. "Yes, Daddy."
"All right, then. I think it's time for you to be naked. Please stand up and remove all your clothing."
Now the part of this life that I was still getting used to began to grow and grow. The role had begun to be overwhelming. Just as I had been really scared of George's belt, I was now really embarrassed to be commanded to undress for him. I am in general a fairly shameless person; perhaps that's exactly why I needed this, but it was very strange suddenly to feel truly demure. Indeed, it was a sort of method acting, I think—the kind that I had never been able to attain to on the stage. Or perhaps I mean on the stage in a theater, because it now appeared that what George and I had created together was a stage in its own way.
I stood up, hesitantly. "Do I have to, Daddy?" I asked.
"Yes, sweetheart, you have to," he replied. "I want to see your young body, and you had better not disobey if you know what's good for you."
I thought about how much my bottom hurt already, and I grew a little frightened. My Daddy was strict with me, but the most important thing was that he got whatever he might want. I was losing myself in the fantasy, and it was like a delicious skinny-dip in a dark lake.
"But, Daddy, isn't it wicked to let someone else see you without your clothes on?"
"Sometimes daddies like to make their little girls do wicked things," he replied. "Then, I'm afraid, they sometimes punish their little girls for doing them."
I actually stamped my foot. "That's not fair!"
"I don't care, Caroline," George replied, levelly. "Now get those clothes off."
I felt the lovely scared feeling again, and I put my hands down to the waistband of my skirt. The skirt fell to the ground, and then, blushing furiously, I began to unbutton my blouse.
"Very nice," said my daddy. "Good girl." His words made it worse—and better. I couldn't
"Third, when your daddy wants you to be naked, you will be naked. Sometimes that will be because he wants to use your young body, but more often it will be because he wants to make sure you understand that you are a little girl, and little girls' pretty young bodies are for their daddies to look at and to enjoy whenever they please. Most importantly, Daddy will inspect your young body regularly. Inspecting your secret parts will involve testing your responses there, and you will not resist this inspection or this testing in any way because it is what Daddy likes to do. Also, you will keep your body free of hair, except the lovely hair on your head because that is the way Daddy likes it."
"Oh!" I said.
"Do you understand, Caroline?"
"Yes, Daddy."
"Fourth, when Daddy wants to spank your little bottom, he will spank it. This is partly because daddies simply like to spank their little girls' bottoms and partly because Daddy knows that a naughty little girl like Caroline always needs to be reminded to be good, and spanking is the best reminder Daddy knows."
He held me very close as he finished telling me this rule, as if he wanted to make sure I knew it was something that came from his love for me. But I had no need—absolutely no need—to be reminded. It may sound strange, but this was my favorite rule of all.
"Yes, Daddy."
"Fifth, when Caroline disobeys or is slow to obey, she will be punished severely." I shivered. "Obedience is the most important duty I require of you, and I will regard failure to obey as needing harsh correction. You may expect to have bruises and welts on your bottom, I am afraid, because it is important to me that I leave my mark there to show both of us that justice has been done. You may expect not to be able to sit down for several days."
I was so aroused and so frightened that I couldn't ev en utter a syllable in response but only nodded, quivering a little all over my body as I did.
"Do you understand all these rules , little girl? There will certainly be others from time to time but these are the ones that are most important to me."
I nodded. "Yes, Daddy."
"All right, then. I think it's time for you to be naked. Please stand up and remove all your clothing."
Now the part of this life that I was still getting used to began to grow and grow. The role had begun to be overwhelming. Just as I had been really scared of George's belt, I was now really embarrassed to be commanded to undress for him. I am in general a fairly shameless person; perhaps that's exactly why I needed this, but it was very strange suddenly to feel truly demure. Indeed, it was a sort of method acting, I think—the kind that I had never been able to attain to on the stage. Or perhaps I mean on the stage in a theater, because it now appeared that what George and I had created together was a stage in its own way.
I stood up, hesitantly. "Do I have to, Daddy?" I asked.
"Yes, sweetheart, you have to," he replied. "I want to see your young body, and you had better not disobey if you know what's good for you."
I thought about how much my bottom hurt already, and I grew a little frightened. My Daddy was strict with me, but the most important thing was that he got whatever he might want. I was losing myself in the fantasy, and it was like a delicious skinny-dip in a dark lake.
"But, Daddy, isn't it wicked to let someone else see you without your clothes on?"
"Sometimes daddies like to make their little girls do wicked things," he replied. "Then, I'm afraid, they sometimes punish their little girls for doing them."
I actually stamped my foot. "That's not fair!"
"I don't care, Caroline," George replied, levelly. "Now get those clothes off."
I felt the lovely scared feeling again, and I put my hands down to the waistband of my skirt. The skirt fell to the ground, and then, blushing furiously, I began to unbutton my blouse.
"Very nice," said my daddy. "Good girl." His words made it worse—and better. I couldn't
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