Family Business
Chapter 3
Mike wasn't so certain about his threat to spank his daughter. He was still angry with Amy about her OnlyFans account. He figured she deserved some sort of punishment for that. However, he had promised her a spanking, not for truly disciplinary purposes, but rather to get her to change her mind about her spanking porn idea.
Mike wasn't sure how he felt about what he was about to do, but he had already told her his intent, and he knew he couldn't back down now. He raised his hand to knock on her door, but then thought better of it. This was his house and his daughter, and she was going to be punished. He opened the door and walked in without knocking.
Amy was sitting on the edge of her bed. She looked a bit apprehensive at first, but she immediately became visibly more nervous as soon as she saw the doubled up belt in her dad's hand.
"That's right," Mike thought silently to himself. "You're a big girl now, and your actions are about to have big girl consequences."
He didn't actually say this, but his demeanor made his intent clear. Amy looked anxiously at the belt. "You're planning to use that? Shouldn't you start with something a little less intense?"
Mike shook his head. "You still don't get it. This is a punishment. You don't get a say in this. Now bend over your bed."
Amy nodded wordlessly as she stood up. She turned around to face her bed, and then did something Mike wasn't expecting. He saw her putting her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts.
Due to the hot weather, she was wearing thin athletic shorts. Mike knew she would feel this spanking just fine over those shorts. He was intending to let her keep them on. Part of him knew he should stop her, but another part of him was curious to see how this would play out.
The curious part won, and he said nothing as she pulled down her shorts, revealing very skimpy G-string panties. Mike was initially shocked, but then he remembered that he had seen her wear similar underwear in her OnlyFans videos before realizing it was her.
Amy turned her head to look over her shoulder. "Do you want me to pull my panties down too?"
Mike was stunned by the question. He hadn't told her to pull down her shorts in the first place. And since this G-string wasn't covering her buttocks at all, there would be no practical reason to pull them down too.
These were the thoughts inside Mike's head, but the words that came out of his mouth were different. "What do you think?" he asked in a tone implying the answer should be obvious. It was not obvious to him at all though.
Amy sighed. "Yeah, you're right." Mike had no idea what he was "right" about until Amy pulled down her practically non-existent panties too. He had spanked her bare before, but she was an adult woman now. He didn't think it was appropriate, yet here she stood, shorts and panties around her ankles.
"Bend over," he repeated. Amy did just that. When he had decided to use her bed, the relatively low height of the bed had made him assume she would be leaning forward so that her hips would be resting on the edge.
That was not what Amy did, however. She bent at the waist well past ninety degrees until her head and upper chest were touching the bed. Her hips were well off the bed. Her back was arched, which made her butt stick out.
Her positioning looked extremely inappropriate and slutty, but Mike figured she was accustomed to doing this in front of a camera by now. He thought back to his brief stint shooting spanking porn. If the actresses he had spanked back then had put this much care into their positioning, the videos might have been more successful. He imagined what a low camera angle would show.
He once again had to pull his thoughts back from this rabbit hole. This was his daughter's butt he was staring at. He shouldn't be thinking of camera angles at a time like this.
He stepped closer and rested her left hand on her back. "I'm going to spank you now, OK?" He wasn't sure why he had made that a question.
"OK, Daddy," she said with a hint of a whimper. It was the "Daddy" part that got to Mike. She hadn't called him that in a long time. Maybe she was trying to manipulate him into going easier on her, he thought to himself. Well that wasn't going to work on him, he decided.
Mike lifted the belt back, stretching his arm out and turning his body along with it. He really didn't want to cause Amy any pain, but it was important that he send a strong message.
He surprised himself with how hard he swung the belt. It struck Amy across both buttocks. She gasped loudly. Clearly, she hadn't been expecting it to hurt this much.
Satisfied that he got a reaction out of her, Mike's resolve grew and he doubled down on his efforts. He struck again with the belt. He had no set number of lashes in mind. He just continued belting her forcefully across her buttocks.
It was clear that Amy was feeling genuine pain. She squirmed a little but she didn't try to cover her butt or move out of the way of the belt. She just allowed herself to be spanked. Mike couldn't help but be impressed with her.
He noticed that although her butt didn't mark easily, when it did, the belt marks contrasted nicely with her pale skin. Her butt was tough enough to withstand some serious punishment without being damaged, but it also showed the results of the spanking in a manner that viewers would be quite fond of.
Realizing his mind was wandering again, Mike decided to end the spanking. He tossed the belt aside like it was a venomous snake.
He could have simply told her the spanking was over verbally, but he found himself patting her gently on the butt with his hand. "You're done," he said as his palm cupped her punished flesh.
Amy breathed a sigh of relief and leaned forward until she collapsed facedown on the bed, her legs hanging off the edge. This was the position Mike had originally intended to spank her in, but apparently this was the position Amy was using to recover from her spanking.
"That really hurt!" she said. Mike couldn't help but chuckle. "Well that's kind of the whole point of a spanking. You took it very well though. I'm proud of you. Now then, you can pull your underwear and shorts back up."
"I have to stand up to do that," mumbled Amy. Mike was confused, but then he remembered. Spankings had always made Amy sleepy afterwards. Amy forced herself to pull her panties and shorts back up though, and then flopped down on her bed.
"I think I need a nap," she said, right before a big yawn. Mike smiled. He quietly left the room so she could rest.