A Year of Chance

Chapter 8

Bob knew she didn’t exactly like playing this hard for long, and as this was supposed to be fun, he started to ease back a bit. Now her rear was a darker shade of pink, but he wasn’t spanking as hard, except an occasional pop of the paddle. She wiggled each time the paddle landed harder than the last.

After a while of gently easing back the intensity, Bob came to a stop and put the paddle down. He gently started massaging her shoulders and back, working his way down to her sore, but happy tush. Soon she began to almost purr behind the gag. After a few minutes, Bob noticed that Deanna was holding up one finger, their safe sign, when she needed to get up from the bench. He immediately stopped what he was doing and moved to her left hand. He unfastened it, then he moved to the other hand and unfastened it too. Finally, he moved to her feet and removed the latch on each ankle cuff. Carefully, Bob helped Deanna into an upright position so she was straddling the bench like a horse. He undid the fastening of the ball gag, as she waited. If she was in serious distress she would have helped remove everything, but she just needed to get out of the position she’d been in. Now that she was sitting up, she was more comfortable. It was the longest they had ever played, nearly half an hour. Bob removed the gag, and then carefully pulled the eye mask off over her head.

“Are you ok, Babygirl?” He asked.

“Yes Daddy. My back was just starting to tighten up a bit.” Deanna whispered quietly. “Thank you for responding so quickly.”

Daddy nodded in acknowledgment. “You know I always do. I’m proud of you though Deanna. You took that paddling well, and you lasted longer than normal. Would you like another water?” She nodded and licked her lips. Realizing she had drool on her chin from the gag, she quickly wiped it off. Bob hurried to bring her another water. When she finished drinking the water, she smiled at him.

“Thank you, Daddy.” She looked at the bed and then at Bob. He nodded at the silent question, and helped her off the bench so she was standing next to him. He led her over to the bed and lifted her onto it. She turned over onto her left side, and pulled the covers up over herself. Bob moved to the right side of the bed and climbed in facing her. He pulled her into his arms and they fell asleep in a cuddle.