Page 241 of Papa's Bébé


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It was clear that she hadn’t expected him to spank her in this position as she stared up at him in shock, her mouth open and eyes wide.

“Papa! What are you doing?” she cried.

“Spanking you,” he replied as he smacked his hand down several more times. “You are not to run and hide from Papa. Especially not when it involves your health. Or your safety.”

“Papa! You can’t spank me like this!”

He paused, staring down at her with a raised eyebrow. “Excuse me? Why can’t I spank you like this?”

“B-because! You just can’t!”

“I think you’ll find that I can. And that I am.” He landed several more spanks. “Now, what are you not going to do next time that Papa tries to take your temperature?”

“I’m not going to run away. Ow! Ow! Papa, stop!” she cried as he continued to spank her.

“Hmm, no, I don’t think I’m ready to stop just yet.” He spanked her several more times until she relaxed and stopped trying to fight him. Then he stilled and started rubbing her cheeks.

“I’m s-sorry, Papa,” she said as she sniffled.

“I know that not everything is easy to accept, Bébé,” he told her soothingly. “And you’re still my best girl. Such a good, perfect, beautiful girl.”

She smiled up at him and he let her legs drop before gathering her into his lap and kissing her softly. Then he grabbed a tissue and cleaned her up.

“My amazing girl.”

Maya knewshe could get used to this.

She wasn’t sure what she liked more. Being held by him or being praised by him?

Both felt amazing. He rocked her back and forth.

“Now, it’s time to finally take your temperature,” he said firmly.

She pouted, but didn’t fight him as he laid her back on the bed on her side, facing the wall.

“Draw your legs up to your chest,” he instructed.

Dear Lord.

Could this be any more embarrassing?

“Papa,” she grumbled. “I don’t wanna do that.”

“Do you want a redder bottom than you’ve already got?” he asked.

“Nooo, of course not.”

“Then do what you were told.”

Drat. She couldn’t really argue with that, could she?

She slid her legs up and then felt him run his finger down the seam of her ass before pulling the cheeks apart.

Then a cool, wet finger slid slowly inside her bottom.

“That’s it, don’t tense up. Deep breath in and out. Such a good girl for Papa.”

Darn it.