Nurturing Britney (Surrender Book 7) by Becca Jameson (best books to read fiction .TXT) 📗

Taking in deep breaths, I try to focus. So much has happened to me in the last week. So much that I’m now standing naked in a timeout as the little girl to a strong Daddy Dom. I have mixed emotions about this. It’s so taboo, and I love it.

I hope Daddy invites his friend and Lucy over soon because even though I know it will be hard, I’m eager to meet someone else who is little.

My mind strays back to the fact that I’ve been disciplined twice today. Is he mad at me? Am I too naughty for him? I’m scared and nervous.

“Sweet girl…” Daddy’s hand lands on my lower back, making me flinch. I hadn’t realized he was close to me. How long have I been standing here?

I suck in a breath and turn my head slowly. I’m shivering and I let out a sob.

Daddy suddenly sweeps me up in his arms and carries me across the room. Moments later, I’m cradled in his lap and he’s wrapped a soft blanket around me. I give a wan smile when I glance down to see that it’s a pale pink.

He’s brushing my hair back from my face, and then he’s wiping away tears I hadn’t known were falling. “Sweetie… Talk to me. Why were you crying?”

I drag in a breath and let it back out raggedly. I didn’t know I had been crying. “I don’t know,” I mumbled, barely audibly.

He holds me tight and kisses my forehead. “You were shaking so hard, and when I approached, I realized you were silently crying. Tell me what you were thinking.”

I burrow deeper against him, embarrassed and scared.

He gently cups my chin and lifts my face. “Tell Daddy.”

My lip trembles as I find my words. “I disappointed you. I don’t want you to be mad at me.” I sob and then continue. “I’ll be a good girl. I promise.” More tears fall.

He looks confused. “Sweet girl, you didn’t disappoint me, and I’m not mad at you. And you are a good girl. The sweetest little girl I’ve ever met.”

“I was naughty in the gym and then I touched the scissors when I knew I wasn’t permitted to. I was bad. I don’t want you to send me away.” I grip the soft blankie with my fist and hold it between my breasts.

“Oh, sweetie, I’m never going to send you away, and I don’t mind a bit that you were naughty. Little girls make mistakes, and they learn from them. When you disobey me, I will discipline you to teach you a lesson, but that’s because I care about you so much.”

I continue to shiver, uncertain, blinking at him. Is he telling me the truth?

He smooths my hair back again. “Remember when I told you that I would spank you if you ran into the street or got too close to a hot stove?”

I nod.

“That’s because your safety is important. When I discipline you for doing something dangerous, it’s because you’ve scared me. I need to make sure you won’t do something like that again so you won’t get hurt.”

I chew on my bottom lip, relaxing into his hold.

“You are too young for scissors, sweetie, especially unsupervised and walking through the house. What if you had fallen and stabbed yourself?”

I wince.

“Next time you’re tempted to touch a sharp object, what do you think will go through your mind?”

I clear my throat and murmur. “That I got spanked and put in a corner naked with a sore bottom.”

He taps my nose. “Exactly. That’s how you learn to obey the rules.”

He pulls the blankie down my body so that it piles on my lap. Then he cups my breast gently, his thumb stroking over my nipple, making me arch and whimper. “What will you think of next time you try to tease Daddy by flaunting your little titties at me?” He releases my breast and cups my face.

“That I got spanked,” I admit with a low voice.

“Do you like it when I spank your bottom and leave you wet and aroused?”

“No, Sir.”

“There’s a time and a place for deliberately flaunting your titties, sweetie. When you’re naked in my arms while I’m making you feel good, you can arch your chest and moan all you want, but not when you’re supposed to be working out.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“You’re a natural little, sweetie. I’m in awe of how quickly you’ve found this side of yourself and embraced it. You must have craved it for a very long time. Did you ever curl up at night with Bunny and imagine a Daddy tucking you into bed?”

I nod. He’s right. I did think of that. I thought of other things too, but I just assumed it was because I never had a Daddy.

He strokes my cheek with his thumb. “You’re a precious little girl who missed out on having a Daddy and now I’m here to be what you need. Nothing you’ve done or will do will disappoint me. You’ll make mistakes. You’ll also disobey intentionally sometimes. I’ll discipline you when you make mistakes so that you learn a lesson. I’ll also punish you when you disobey me on purpose. Like this morning.”

I scrunch up my face. “I’ll be good, Daddy.”

He chuckles. “No one is good all the time, sweetie. Even super good girls misbehave and get their bottom spanked.” He pats my sore bottom. “Now, a few things are going to happen today. One, you will spend the next few hours finding out what happens when you intentionally disobey me. Consider it the other half of your punishment for this morning and a warning about what the future looks like when you pull a naughty stunt.”

My mouth goes dry and I stare at him.

“After that, this evening, Master Roman and Lucy are going to come over.”

I smile big and wide.

“I’ll give you plenty of time to talk to Lucy. She’s a gem when it comes to helping new littles.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

“I know you must be lonely cooped up here in