“There’s been a change of plans. We don’t have to go to the clubhouse. I’m going to make us some food. Baby girl, why don’t you go pick out a movie for us to watch. Pappa will make popcorn and get drinks.” He is shooing me out so they can talk privately. I’m not going to put up with that. I’m an adult and I want to know what’s going on.
“No! You will tell me why we aren’t going. I’m an adult. I want to know right now.” I fold my arms over my chest. They both stare at me like I’ve gone crazy. Pappa folds his lips inward, while Daddy rounds the island. He plucks me out of the chair and lays me over the island. Daddy pulls my pants down. I’m wiggling to get away. Not too hard. I don’t want to fall off. Pappa, the evil man that he is, holds me down. I hear metal. Oh god, Daddy is going to use his belt.
“Do you have anything to say to your Daddies, little girl”
“I’m sorry for snapping Daddy and Pappa.”
“You will be forgiven after your spanking with the belt. Ten from me and ten from Pappa.” I don’t get a second's break. The belt comes down on my bare ass. Daddy must be a pro because holy fuck that hurts. He’s going to give ten and another ten from Pappa. Why does it always have to be twenty. I wasn’t that naughty for that many, but I know if I protest, they will add more.
Daddy stops and I’m full-on crying because that shit is not fun. I hear the whoosh of Pappa’s belt before it makes contact. I wonder how much trouble I’d get into if I hid their belts. I’m sure it would be really bad. I’m also sure they’ll find something even more wicked than the belt.
Once Pappa is done Daddy helps me off the kitchen island. I’m a crying mess. Full-on ugly snot filled cry. I see a pair of boots walk away. The other pair is standing with me. Daddy lifts my head to his glare. Pappa comes into view with two items, a wipe and a dry washcloth. Oh, he also has tissues. Pappa cleans up my face and Daddy dries it.
“Now little girl, go to the living room and pick a movie. We are going to have cuddle day. Pappa and I are going to do what we originally said we were going to do. If there are things for only Pappa and I to know then you will be a good girl and stay out of it,” Daddy says.
“Also, young lady, you know club business is club business. We will not always speak it at our home, but from time to time it may occur. You of all people should understand that.” Pappa is right. Dad had church and me and mom couldn’t be involved.
“Yes Pappa. I know club business is your business. Can you say we have club business to discuss so I don’t feel like you’re hiding things from me? Club business isn’t hiding things.
“Yes, baby girl, Pappa and I promise if we need to go over club business, we will tell you that’s what our conversation is going to be about.”
“Thank you, Daddy and Pappa.” They both kiss me, one on the top of my head the other the forehead. I feel wonderful. There is a warmth flowing through me.
“Daddy, Pappa, I love you both. They both look down at me. Oh god was I wrong for saying that. I lower my head and two fingers has stopped the movement before my chin touches my chest.
“Snow Hegg, I love you more than words can explain,” Daddy says loudly
“Snow Hegg, I love you as more than this universe is,” Pappa shouts. Daddy picks me up and goes in for a kiss, but my tummy chooses that time to make this ungodly sound. My face turns red. Pappa chuckles and Daddy growls at him.
“It would seem our girl needs food and not sex.”
“It would seem. Go baby girl and pick that movie.” Daddy puts me back down and I rush off to the living room. I pick up the remote and turn the TV on. It’s a smart TV and I’m scrolling the streaming services. I pick one. As I’m browsing what is offered, I can hear their whispered words. Pappa says what the fuck and Daddy tells him to be quiet. There is silence for a minute.
“Did you pick something little girl, Daddy yells. Shit I stopped looking at the screen to see if I can hear what their talking about. I look at the screen and see an oldie but goodie. Yes, I’m safe.
“Yes, Daddy. I didn’t want to hit play until you two are done.” Yeah, that sounds about right.
“Go ahead baby girl and start it Daddy and I will be there in a moment,” Pappa tells me. So, I put the movie on. It doesn’t take long for the first song to play. That is what happens when you pick a musical. It dawns on me that Daddy and Pappa might not like this. I’m just about to start scrolling when Pappa comes in and is singing along with the movie.
“We remembered you watched this a lot when we were on lockdown. Daddy and I watched a lot of the movies you watched during that time. We needed to know what our baby girl likes.” My heart melts that they would watch movies that I like to make me happy, and to know more about me.
“Thank you, Pappa and Daddy. That is so sweet of you both.” Pappa places the tray he is carrying down onto the table and sits next to me. Daddy isn’t that far behind. He is carrying a tray piled high with sandwiches. Daddy places the tray next to the one Pappa placed and he sits on the other side of me. Daddy reaches out and picks up half a sandwich. I go to reach for it, but he pushes my hand away. He moves the sandwich to my lips. I open and Daddy feeds me. I can’t help the moan that comes out.
Daddy feeds me the half then reaches down for the second half. I really don’t want it. My butt still hurts from the evil belt spanking, so I take two bites. Daddy goes for a third, I shake my head no. They both look at me.
“Are you full little girl?”
“Not really Pappa. I just don’t want the sandwich. My tummy feels off after eating the other half.”
“What do you mean off? Describe the feeling if you can,” Daddy asks. I hope I can describe it.
“It’s kind of twisty and a deep pull. It happens after I have a bowl of cereal with whole milk. I haven’t tried any other milk. That’s all my dad allowed in the house. I never told them that.” I look at my hands after I say this. Mom always made a big deal when I got sick. It was like the world was ending or something.
“Do you dislike Miracle Whip?”
“The only sandwiches I usually eat are PB&J and grilled cheese,” I respond to Pappa. They look at each other over my head. Having a conversation between them.
“Baby girl, I’m so sorry. I would have made you PB&J if I knew that’s all you ate. We need to find out what you like to eat and don’t.”
“I’ve had mayo on my subs when I went to Uncle Odin’s. I’ve never had Miracle Whip before.”
“It must be that, Jag.” Pappa picks up the tray and takes it to the kitchen. Daddy plucks me from my spot and places me on his lap. He starts to rub small circles over my tummy. Of course this has me leaning into him. I want something more. Am I a sex addict now? I have no clue. All I understand is that when I’m near them or they are spanking me I’m wet, and my body is all tingly all over. My nipples are hard and all I want to do is wiggle my ass on them to get them hard. Oh god, something is wrong with me. I jump off Daddy’s lap and run to the room. I manage to get the door shut before they had a chance to react. The door is locked too. As soon as I fall onto the bed, I hear the knob move. One of them bangs on the door.
“Snow if you do not open this door right now, I promise you your ass is going to be red for the rest of your life,” Daddy yells.
“No, go away. Something is wrong with me. I don’t want to tell you. Now go away.” I don’t hear anything and think they have done what I asked. Yeah, like that would actually happen. The door flies open with an angry looking Pappa and Daddy is right behind him. I crawl to the headboard and hold my legs to my chest. They both come to me but don’t touch me. What’s going to happen?
“Zane go get it,” Daddy tells Pappa. Pappa leaves the room. Daddy stands there with the smirk that says, “oh little girl you are royally screwed.” Wondering if I could make it past Daddy and get out the door, but Pappa is somewhere in the house. There is no way I can get past them both.
Pappa comes back into the room with something is his hand. What the fuck is that? Oh no, no, no they wouldn’t. Oh my god they are going to put that in my bottom. Why the fuck did I close the door, lock it and tell them no. Daddy reaches for me. He pulls me up and removes my clothes so fast he must have used magic. Pappa has sat on the bed. Daddy lays me across his lap. Pappa pulls my butt cheeks apart. Daddy went and got the lube. He lubes up the wicked thing that’s about to go into my bottom.
“This will stay in your bottom. You aren’t getting a spanking. Oh no little girl. You will go stand in the corner and think about what you did. After you are in that corner you will write lines saying, ‘I will never lock the door on my Daddies,’ fifty times. The ginger will stay in your bottom while you write those lines. Trust us we know exactly how long the ginger can stay in your bottom.”
Pappa places the ginger butt plug in my bottom. It feels so, so weird. Daddy helps me up and they each take a hand to walk me over to the corner. Once my nose is in the corner, they both give my ass a hard slap and walk away. I manage to keep my mouth shut about the spank. Otherwise, it could be a full on spanking. My bottom isn’t ready for that. I really need to straighten up or I’m going to be naked and have a red ass all day.
I’m not sure how long I’m in this corner but my forbidden hole is starting to feel like it’s on fire. Oh, what have they done to me. Please, please take it out. My mind is running around trying to come up with a way for this heat to be put out. I start to move.
“Stand still little girl or your time in the corner will start all over again. That plug will stay until your punishment is over,” Daddy says. He can’t be serious? I’m sure he is. I close my eyes really tight and try and will the heat away. Instead of going away it intensifies. Maybe I should hum in my head, sing a song to myself. I need a distraction and I need one now.
