BONNIE
Come on,” Daddy said as he sat down. “One of you on either side and cuddle into me.”
It had been a weird and interesting three days. She’d had a conversation with Daddy about watching them both masturbate and then she got to watch Daddy Ray suck Daddy’s cock. Sadly, it didn’t last as long as she’d wanted it to, but she was happy she got to watch for a little bit. If there was a next time, she was going to have to make sure she was quiet.
But she knew for next time. Bonnie honestly hadn’t even realized she’d made a noise until she saw Daddy Ray stiffen and Daddy tell her to be quiet. Her intention wasn’t to bother Daddy Ray as he tried to calm down. Hopefully, he knew that.
“Now,” Daddy said. “We’re relaxing today. Going to watch some cartoons and just enjoy our time together.”
That sounded amazing. Bonnie rushed over to Daddy, sat down, and cuddled up to his side. She’d never thought he would be a cuddly person, but he was proving her wrong. They had cuddled several times since Daddy got her from the forest.
Maybe they were realizing what they had when she left. Or how badly they treated her. She wasn’t going to complain though. She wanted all the cuddles she could get. Bonnie was in heaven right now.
“Come on, Ray!” She raised her voice. “Daddy Ray!”
It was getting confusing what to call him. Was it Daddy Ray all the time or was it Ray when he wasn’t feeling dominant? Maybe she should ask that question.
“Daddy?” she whispered.
“Yes, Bon?”
“I’ve gots a question.”
Daddy looked down at her and smiled. “What’s your question, baby? And why are you whispering?”
She looked over at Daddy Ray who was walking in with his drink.
Sippy cup. He was holding a sippy cup.
“I don’t know what to call him.”
Bonnie didn’t want to call him something when she wasn’t supposed to.
“What do you mean?” Daddy asked.
“I don’t know what to call Daddy Ray when he isn’t Daddy Ray,” she whined.
It was starting to frustrate her. She’d been thinking about this last night before he’d started to suck on Daddy’s cock, and all this morning.
“Why don’t you ask him what he prefers?”
Bonnie looked over at Daddy Ray. He was sitting down and cuddling into Daddy’s side.
“Ask me what?” Daddy Ray asked. “I also got this for you.” He held out a sippy cup with a smile. “You need the fluids.”
She flushed and looked away. Even when he wasn’t feeling dommy, he still acted like a Dom around her.
“Go on, Bon. Ask your question,” Daddy encouraged her.
Bonnie grabbed the sippy cup and gave him a weak smile. “I don’t know what to call you when you aren’t feeling like Daddy Ray.”
“Well, you can call me Ray when I’m not feeling very dominant. Or you can continue to call me Daddy Ray because I will always top you, no matter how Little I feel.”
She pursed her lips and nodded her head. It felt weird to call him Ray earlier when she was calling for him.
“Daddy Ray,” she said.
“Good,” he replied as he leaned over and kissed her forehead.
Bonnie let out a happy sigh and rested her head on Daddy’s chest. She hummed in pleasure as she realized Daddy Ray put chocolate milk in her sippy cup. Sooo delicious.
She relaxed as they started to watch cartoons on the big flat-screen TV. This was like heaven. Cartoons, drinking chocolate milk, and cuddling with Daddy and Daddy Ray.
Divine.
But Bonnie couldn’t help but let her mind wander. She’d really made Daddy Ray worried. She’d hurt him and it showed last night. Bonnie didn’t think he would get so worried about her when she left. In all honesty, she thought that was what they wanted. For her to leave and never come back, and that was what she planned on doing. Until Daddy caught her.
Guilt started to eat her up inside. She hadn’t meant to make Daddy Ray worry so much he had a break down. That wasn’t her intention.
Bonnie started to fidget on the couch.
“Are you okay?” Daddy asked.
She nodded her head, but she knew she wasn’t okay. The guilt was eating her up inside.
“Can we have snackies?” Daddy Ray asked.
“I’ll go get them,” Daddy replied, and carefully got up.
Bonnie tried to concentrate on the cartoons. But knowing Daddy Ray was a couple feet away from her, made her think of it. She wished she could go back in time and not leave. She wished she could go back in time and do a lot of things differently.
Tears filled her eyes and she turned toward Daddy Ray. She needed to ask him for forgiveness, and she just hoped he would give it.
“Daddy Ray…” She sniffled.
He looked up distractedly from the TV, and his eyes went wide when he saw her. “Shit. Bonnie. What’s wrong?”
She flung herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her whole body shook as she started to sob.
“You’re okay,” he whispered. “I’ve got you.”
Bonnie continued to cry in his arms. How could she have done that to him? But how could she have known? It was hard for her not to feel guilty, but at the same time she knew she’d been doing what she thought was best for her.
“What’s wrong?” Daddy Ray asked. “What’s got you so worked up?” “I’m sorry!” she wailed.
“Why are you sorry?”
“For making you worry so much yesterday! I feel so guilty that you were so worried and broke down. I’m really sorry!” Daddy Ray’s grip tightened around her.
“Oh, Bonnie,” he whispered.
She pulled back and saw tears in his eyes. “I feel so guilty for making you that worried. I’m so sorry.”
He held her face in his hands. “You’re okay. There was a lot of miscommunication and things that just shouldn’t have happened.”
“What’s going on?” Daddy asked as he walked back into the room. “Why are both of you crying? What happened in the two minutes I was gone?”
“We’re both pretty messed up right now,” Daddy Ray said.
“No talking bad about yourself,” Daddy growled.
“I feel guilty I made him worry so much,” Bonnie whispered. “So guilty.”
She watched as Daddy placed the snacks on the coffee table and knelt down in front of them.
“And you, Ray?” Daddy asked. “Why are you crying?”
“I feel guilty she is so worked up about it. Maybe I should have just gone to a different room and cried last night. Woken you up to help her and left.”
Bonnie shook her head. She didn’t want him to have to leave any time he wanted to cry.
“I agree with Bon on this one. You will not be crying by yourself anymore,” Daddy said. “Now, I think I know a good way to help you two with your guilt.”
Her eyes got wide as she looked at Daddy. “How?” she whispered.
“Both of you stand up and walk to the table.”
Bonnie looked at Daddy Ray. What did Daddy have planned?
“Now,” Daddy said.
She quickly got off of Daddy Ray’s lap before helping him stand up.
They quickly made their way over to the table and stood by it.
“What now?” Daddy Ray asked.
“Both of you take your pants and underwear off and bend over the table,” Daddy commanded.
Bonnie froze. She knew when a Daddy said to take pants and underwear off it meant they were about to get a spanking. “Daddy,” she whispered. “I don’t want a spanking.” “Did I tell you to speak?” Daddy asked.
She shook her head and looked down at her feet.
“Do as I say.”
Her eyes went wide as she looked up at Daddy. She opened her mouth to say something, but quickly shut it. She didn’t want to add onto her spanking but what she was wanting to say was really important.
“Bon, what’s wrong?” Daddy asked. “Why haven’t you taken your clothes off?”
She looked over at Daddy Ray who was standing only in his shirt. She licked her lips as she stared at his cock. Oh, what she would do to give him a blow job but also watch him masturbate.
“Eyes on me,” Daddy commanded.
She quickly obeyed.
“Now, what’s wrong?”
“I’m not supposed to be on my feet and Angelo said you can’t spank me for a couple of days,” she whispered.
“Shit,” Daddy Ray said.
Before she knew what was happening, Daddy Ray had pulled out a chair and Daddy sat her down on it. When had he gotten all the way over to her and picked her up?
“Actually, three days have passed. Angelo said three days and then I can spank you,” Daddy said.
Bonnie held her breath. She’d completely forgotten three days had passed. Or had she? She honestly just didn’t want to get spanked and hoped it would work.
“But, we’ll check you out. Let me look at your feet and your legs to see if anything has opened,” Daddy said.
She waited as Daddy looked over her cuts on her body. It had totally slipped her mind she shouldn’t be walking when Daddy commanded them to go to the table.
Okay, maybe it hadn’t really but it wasn’t on the forefront of her mind. She didn’t like it when Angelo told her she couldn’t walk or practically do anything for a while. The only thing she did like was the fact that he said she couldn’t get spanked for a couple of days.
That was a lie. She was glad, but at the same time she wasn’t. The anticipation and worry that was festering inside of her was growing with each day. She would have rather gotten the spanking over with than to wait.
“Nothing has opened yet and your leg looks so much better,” Daddy said. “I think Angelo was just saying to give you a couple days so I couldn’t roast your bottom.”
Her eyes went wide and she shook her head. Angelo definitely didn’t mean that.
“Your cut has scabbed all over. I think if you carefully kneel on the chair, I can spank you,” Daddy suggested.
She opened her mouth but quickly closed it. What was she going to say to that? Daddy had clearly thought about this.
“I think that’s what we’ll do. Ray, can you help me?” “How, Daddy?” he asked.
“I need you to hold Bonnie for a second while I put a pillow on the chair.”
Before she could protest, Daddy Ray picked her up and she watched as Daddy got a pillow and placed it down.
“Now, nice and easy. Such a good boy,” Daddy praised him.
Daddy Ray’s cheeks got bright red as he took a step back. If only she could call Daddy Ray a good boy and get the same reaction. But Bonnie was just a Little. Maybe she could find something else though.
It was going to be her mission now.
“Lean over the table now,” Daddy commanded.
She leaned over and placed her face against the table. Might as well try to get comfortable for a little bit.
“Bonnie, I want you to tell me if anything on your leg starts to hurt,” Daddy said. “I don’t want your leg to start hurting and you not tell me and it opens up.”
Bonnie nodded her head.
“Words.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“And if anything gets to become too much for you two, call out your safeword. Remind me what they are.”
“Peaches.”
“Red.”
“Good boy and girl.”
Bonnie flushed as she looked over at Daddy Ray who was in the same position as her. It was so hot to see him leaning over the table, his bare bottom sticking out. Maybe one day she could watch him getting a pleasure spanking from Daddy.
“Now what was that thought?” Daddy asked.
Her cheeks got redder but she took a deep breath in. “Maybe one day I can watch him in this position as you give him a pleasure spanking?” Daddy Ray groaned and rocked his hips. “Don’t say things like that.” “Did I do something wrong?” she whispered.
“No, baby, you didn’t. Daddy Ray is just getting turned on. He knows he won’t be able to find any release,” Daddy replied.
Her mouth formed an ‘O’ shape and she couldn’t help but feel bad. “Sorry.”
“No need to be sorry. We’ll have to make it happen sometime. I know
Ray would love for you to watch that.” “Please,” Daddy Ray begged.
“Not yet. You know after a spanking you don’t get pleasure. Unless it’s a fun spanking but that isn’t what this is.”
Bonnie stood up taller to look over at Daddy. Hot searing pain spread across her bottom and she yelled.
“Ouchie,” she whimpered.
“I didn’t say you could get up. Back into position,” Daddy commanded.
She quickly did as she was told and waited for Daddy to start spanking her.
“Almost forgot. Let’s pull those shorts and panties down,” Daddy said. “Stay still while Daddy does it. Good girl.”
A shiver of pleasure went through her body as he called her a good girl. She absolutely loved it. She thrived when Daddy or Daddy Ray called her that.
“Someone likes being called a good girl,” Daddy whispered in her ear. “Be a good girl for Daddy while you take this punishment.”
She nodded her head and tried to relax on the table. It was so hard when she knew she was going to be in pain real soon. Both of them knew she didn’t deal with pain very well. Two spanks and she was going to already be a blubbering mess.
Daddy Ray yelled as Bonnie heard the smack. They had started. Before she could prepare herself, two spankings landed on her bottom.
“Owie!” she yelled.
It was so much harder than last time. Why was it harder?
Tears filled her eyes as several more swats landed on her bottom and sit spot. Tears were streaming down her face as she waited for Daddy to spank her some more. The anticipation was starting to kill her.
Bonnie could hear Daddy spanking Daddy Ray, smack after smack and whimper after whimper.
“Please,” Daddy Ray begged.
“Almost done,” Daddy replied.
She could hear how much harder Daddy was spanking Daddy Ray. Bonnie was so glad it wasn’t her. Daddy Ray started to sob and his legs almost collapsed.
“Sit on the floor for Daddy as he finishes up Bonnie’s spankings.”
Oh no. She had more coming. Bonnie had honestly thought they were done with her spankings.
“I didn’t forget about you,” Daddy gently said. “Ready?”
She shook her head. Bonnie knew she would never be ready for a spanking.
“Well, your spanking isn’t over yet. If you need to say your safeword, you can. But if you aren’t, then I’m going to continue,” Daddy said.
She let out a sigh and shook her head. She wasn’t going to use her safeword.
Daddy immediately started to spank her, not stopping for one second to let her breathe. Tears were streaming down her face as she yelled in pain.
She was trying so hard not to move her legs and open the scabbed cut.
“Daddy!” she yelled.
“Not yet.”
Several spankings hit her sit spot and she went limp against the table, sobbing as the pain continued to throb on her bottom.
“Such a good girl for taking the punishment,” Daddy whispered as he picked her up. “All is forgiven now.”
Bonnie snuggled into his chest and continued to cry.
“My bottom hurts soooo bad,” she whined.
“It’s supposed to,” Daddy replied. “Come on Ray. Let’s go snuggle on the couch. Actually, stay there. I’m going to go put Bonnie down on the couch and come back for you.”
Daddy walked over to the couch and gently placed her down. She watched as he walked over and picked Daddy Ray up. Ugh. The way his muscles flexed as he picked him up.
“Are you checking Daddy out?”
Bonnie was about to look away, but she stopped herself. She could look all she wanted. He was her Daddy. She nodded her head and sniffled. She couldn’t help but look at him. He was so handsome, both of them were.
“Of course you were, baby. Look all you want,” Daddy said as he placed Daddy Ray down on the couch.
Daddy Ray was sniffling as he cuddled into Daddy’s embrace. Bonnie snuggled into his side and let out a sigh of content. This is what she wanted all the time.
“How are my two babies doing?” Daddy asked. “Okay,” Daddy Ray whispered. “Better.” “Less guilty feeling,” Bonnie replied.
“Good.”
It was glorious to feel the love coming off of them. She thought they loved her. Bonnie loved them.
Daddy’s phone went off, pulling everyone from the cozy atmosphere.
Who was calling him?
“Let me grab it,” Daddy said. “I’ll be right back.”
She looked over at Daddy Ray with worry as Daddy picked up the phone. He didn’t look happy.
“Ethan,” Daddy said as he answered the phone. Shit. Why was her brother calling?