After crashing into a police officer’s car while driving drunk, eighteen-year-old Ashley Lewis finds herself sentenced to a correctional facility for wayward young women. Despite her intent to keep a stiff upper lip, however, she is shocked by the way inmates are treated at the facility, and to make matters worse, the warden lets it be known that he intends to single her out for special, intimate attention. In desperation, Ashley makes a run for it as soon as the opportunity arises.
When retired Navy SEAL Wes Garner comes across a runaway girl on the road near his cabin, he takes her home with him, planning to find out her story and then alert the proper authorities. But after Ashley explains her situation, Wes knows he can’t send her back to the cruel warden, so he offers her a different option. She can stay with him, but living under his roof will mean not only living by his rules, but being treated as his little girl as well.
Though Ashley hesitantly accepts Wes’ offer, it isn’t long before her disrespectful attitude earns her a trip over his knee for a painful, embarrassing spanking, and when her naughty behavior continues she quickly discovers that bad little girls get their bottoms punished inside and out.
In spite of her shame at being chastised in such a humiliating manner, Wes’ dominance ignites a desire in Ashley which burns as hot as her well-spanked bottom, and soon she is calling him daddy and delighting in his mastery of her body. But when the time comes to stop living as a fugitive, can she trust her daddy to protect his little runaway?
Author: Emily Tilton
eBook Price: $3.95
Length: 47,500 Words
“In a word, Ashley, I believe in old-fashioned discipline for young women.”
A startled little noise escaped her, like the tiny yelp of a puppy. The shaking of her head became clearly conscious and more pronounced.
“I may as well say,” Wes continued, “that for spoiled brats I also believe in returning a girl to younger way of life. You grew up without a firm hand to guide you. To help you learn, you’re going to become a little girl—a little lady—again, here in my house. You will respect me as your daddy, and call me daddy or sir, the way a well brought up young lady does.”
Ashley’s mouth hung open again. Could Wes hear that her breathing had quickened slightly?
“And, Ashley, can you tell me what happens to little ladies who misbehave?”
Her head had poised mid-shake as Wes delivered the news about the younger way of life, but now it shook violently again.
“I’m completely sure, young lady, that you do know. You’ve already earned your first consequences for the lying and the disrespect, but I’m sure you don’t want to make it worse by pretending you don’t know what I’m talking about.”
“Please, no,” she whispered.
“Call me sir,” Wesley said sternly. “I won’t make you call me daddy until you’re ready.”
“Please… sir… no. I can… I mean, like, I’ll do what you tell me. I promise.”
“I hope you will, honey. But you have to decide right now whether you’re going to agree to my conditions. If you do choose to stay, you’re going to have your first spanking right after you make this decision. I’ll send you into the bedroom to think about it and, if you decide to stay, you’ll get changed for your punishment, then come back out here and I’ll take you over my knee.”
“Can’t we… I mean, can’t we…” Ashley swallowed hard, clearly fighting for composure. “Can’t we say that I’ll, you know, do what you say from now on, and we can, like, start now?”
Wes looked back at her levelly. “No.”
Her face crumpled. “Please, sir!” Her hands clenched and unclenched in little fists.
Wes couldn’t resist: he reached out his own right hand and opened it, took her left gently inside. “I know you’re scared, honey. Have you ever been spanked before, at home?”
She shook her head as a tear trickled down her cheek. Wes could already tell that the very idea of being held accountable this way had started to produce beneficial effects.
“Well, it’s going to hurt, and you’re going to be one sorry little girl, but I promise it’s going to make you feel better afterward.”
Ashley bit her lip. “How?”
“You’ll feel more secure, knowing you have real boundaries now. That’s the way discipline works. The threat can’t do it all on its own, especially when you’ve already lied to me and used bad language. I have to make it completely clear to you that while you’re with me you will make better choices about your behavior, or you will pay the price, on your bare bottom.”