“What if we run out of toilet paper?”
“You need more toilet paper?”
“No,” she admitted. “I got some just yesterday. But what if—”
“Baby, there any real reason you can’t go without wearing a bra for rest of the day? It uncomfortable for you? Make your breasts hurt? Cause you back problems?”
“No.”
“Then do this for me, yeah? The nightie, that’s for you. No bra and no panties, that’s for me.”
“No panties?”
“Yeah, like the idea of you in a short nightie or dress with nothing on underneath.”
“Oh. Okay,” she agreed.
He gave her another kiss. This one not light. Or quick. By the time he finished, she was breathing heavily and swaying where she stood. He managed to pull her nightie over her head without much help from her.
Then he pulled back the covers. “Climb into bed, sugar. Time for a nap.”
“But. . .”
“No big girl time after a spanking,” he told her.
“Well, that sucks,” she muttered as she climbed into bed and rolled onto her side. He surprised her by placing one pillow on the mattress behind her. Then he grabbed another one and positioned it in front of her.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Making sure you don’t roll out of bed.”
Oh. That was slightly odd. And yet so protective it felt nice.
“But with you just wearing a nightie for the rest of the day, no bra, no panties, big girl play is bound to come later.”
She liked the sound of that. A lot.
He tucked the blanket around her. Reaching over he grabbed that damn binky off her nightstand.
She frowned. Especially when she noticed he’d secured it to her snuggly. Not sure how she felt about that.
“Give it a go, sugar,” he told her in a gentle voice. “For me.”
Damn it. He had to know she couldn’t resist when he asked her to do things for him in that voice. She nodded and he gave her those
warm eyes in return.
Totally worth it.
“Open.”
He slid the binky into her mouth and she sucked on it experimentally. Tasted a bit funny. She really wasn’t sure about it. At all.
“Give it time, sugar.” He leaned in and kissed her forehead. “Cute as a button.”
She let out a happy sigh as he ran his fingers through her hair then down her neck. She leaned over the pillow in front of her so he could reach her tight muscles. She yawned.
Then she drifted off to sleep.