Can You Keep A Secret?

Chapter 7

Over the rest of the week, things between Holly and Marcus seemed to go back to normal. They had breakfast together in the morning and then spent the evening chatting about their days and laughing together. Sarah was out of town on a business trip, so Marcus spent even more time at home than usual.

Whilst on the surface Holly had gone back to being the dutiful daughter, underneath she was secretly plotting. Since discovering how she felt about Marcus, she desperately wanted to know if he felt the same way or if he really did just view her as a daughter. She believed that there could be more between them, but taking the first step would be tricky. What she needed was another trigger to get Marcus worked up again and see if she could provoke a reaction. She had enlisted Belle’s  help and together they had come up with a plan. Tonight, she would put that plan into action.

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Marcus looked at the clock as it ticked past 12 midnight. He was getting increasingly worried about Holly. She had called to say that she wouldn’t be home until late as she was going out for dinner with Belle. She had said not to wait up, but Marcus reminded her that her curfew was 10pm. She had laughed and promised she would be home before her curfew.

What could be keeping her, he thought. He was worried something had happened to her. It wasn’t like Holly to stay out late or get into trouble. She had always been a good girl.

Marcus was just about to pick up his keys to head out to look for her when he heard footsteps stumbling up the path.

Holly burst in through the door, smiling giddily at him, “Hey Daddy, I told you not to wait up for me,” slightly slurring her words as she spoke. Marcus could see that her eyes were unfocused and she was unsteady on her feet. She was drunk.

“Where the f**k have you been? I was worried sick. Have you been drinking?”

Holly giggled in response, “I guess I just lost track of time. Belle and I were having so much fun and I discovered I love the taste of champagne,” Holly hiccoughed.

Marcus had had enough. He grabbed her hand and dragged Holly through to the living room. “I will not be disrespected in this way Holly. Your behaviour is completely out of order.” Marcus sat down on the sofa and gestured for Holly to lie across his lap. “You know the consequences. You better get here quickly. The spanks will increase every second you waste.”

Holly giggled and rolled her eyes. To his surprise, she quickly settled herself on his lap and he was pretty sure he saw a smile on her face before she turned to face the floor. With her laying across his lap, Marcus noticed for the first time that she had come home wearing a super mini pleated skirt and stiffened at the sight of her behind.

“What are you wearing? You don’t own a skirt like this.” He asked in surprise, rubbing his hand across the skirt.

“Belle leant it to me. Do you like it Daddy?” Holly said with another giggle, earning her the first smack of the night.

“Of course I think you look beautiful in anything you wear Babygirl but if someone else sees you in this they may get the wrong idea about you. You almost have your ass on show. I don’t think you should wear this again.” Holly flushed with pleasure at the compliment and hummed in agreement. “And to make sure you remember that, I’m going to teach you a lesson.” With that Marcus flipped up the skirt, revealing a pair of black lace, Brazilian cut panties. Holly shivered and giggled as the cold air hit her ass and Marcus almost let out a groan of pleasure at the sight of her beautifully curved, pink ass. His mouth began to water as he longed to reach forward to taste it. 

Marcus shook his head, clearing his mind, “Now Babygirl, you know your curfew is at 10pm and you promised me you would be home before that. Not only did you break the rules, you also broke a promise. That isn’t very respectful, is it?”

“No Daddy. Im sorry,” Holly said pouting slightly. At the same time she started to wriggle in his lap. The sight of her ass in the lacey underwear and the friction against his crotch started sensations running to his d**k and he almost groaned again at the sparks of pleasure.

“Stop wriggling Baby, you need to hold still.” Holly nodded and stopped moving. “You have also been drinking and whilst I don’t mind you having the occasional drink you need to do that in a safe place and not to excess. Do you understand?”

“Yes Daddy. I won’t do it again. I’m sorry.”

“Thank you for apologising Baby. Since you said you were sorry, this time I will only do 15 smacks as your punishment. Because these will be on bare skin, they may feel more intense, so I need you to be a brave girl for Daddy.” He paused, “And this time you need to count each smack. If you stop counting I will have to start again. Got it?” He saw Holly shiver in anticipation and nod her head.

With that he drew back his palm and brought it down firmly across her ass. As he did, Holly let out a sensual moan and began to squirm in his lap again.

“You need to count Babygirl” Marcus said through gritted teeth as he brought his palm down again, even harder this time. Holly moaned again but this time called out “One”. Marcus continued to spank her beautiful pink ass, slowly giving her cheeks a rosy glow. He was careful to spread the smacks evenly so it didn’t hurt her too much. What surprised him was with each slap, Holly’s moans seemed to get louder and she wriggled more in his lap. He could swear she seemed to be enjoying it - but that couldn’t be right, he was punishing her for breaking the rules.

What Marcus did know was he was definitely enjoying himself. The sight of her ass in the lingerie and her animalistic moans were too much for him to bear and as the spanking continued he became harder and harder. He was mortified to think Holly could feel it, but he was hoping from her wriggling she hadn’t noticed. He needed to get this over with as soon as possible.

By the time Holly called out “Fifteen”, Marcus could swear he was about to come.

Holly hopped off his lap, sweetly said “Thank you for my punishment Daddy. I am sorry and I wont break the rules again,” gave him a kiss on the cheek and skipped out of the room.