I grimaced at the thought of having the stingy little paddle used on my already tender booty...but I obeyed nonetheless, knowing better than to disobey a direct order from my step Daddy. Sooner than I'd hoped, I found myself back over his lap, my jammies tugged back down to reveal my naughty bottom as Step-Daddy set to work paddling me...i clutched my stuffed panda and tried not to cry out. Several stinging swats later Step-Daddy decided that I had had enough of the leather paddle; it was time for Step-Daddy's belt. I pouted as I moved into position, bent over a stack of pillows at the foot o...

I grimaced at the thought of having the stingy little paddle used on my already tender booty...but I obeyed nonetheless, knowing better than to disobey a direct order from my step Daddy. Sooner than I'd hoped, I found myself back over his lap, my jammies tugged back down to reveal my naughty bottom as Step-Daddy set to work paddling me...i clutched my stuffed panda and tried not to cry out. Several stinging swats later Step-Daddy decided that I had had enough of the leather paddle; it was time for Step-Daddy's belt. I pouted as I moved into position, bent over a stack of pillows at the foot of my bed, my stuffed panda still in tow. Step-Daddy unfastened his belt, doubling it over with a cracking noise as I whimpered into the bedding. The bite and sting of Step-Daddy's leather belt had my bottom dancing; bouncing as a volley of licks ensued, each one seaming to sear into my flesh. I was definitely starting to regret my lazy ways as Step-Daddy whipped me with his belt, telling me that not only did I have to do my normal chores, but that I now would have additional tasks to perform...on top of having a blistered bottom!