It was my and daddy’s first anniversary. Daddy told me to follow him that he had a surprise for me and wanted to give me my anniversary gift. Curious what it could be, I gladly followed daddy, a little confused when we ended up in our back yard where there was a St Andrews cross and a bed. We had a huge private backyard. Daddy leads me to the cross, blindfolds, and ties me to the cross. He started to spank me, slowly hitting harder as he did.
One Daddy feels I am nicely warmed up; I think another pair of hands on my ass. Whoever is helping daddy is spanking me on one cheek while daddy spanks the other. After a bit, they switch to paddles. Next, it’s floggers, which is only Daddy. Daddy whispers in my ear happy anniversary, baby girl. Then he goes back to flogging me. When I feel a sharp sting and know it’s a whip from the feel of it, I think it’s daddy’s friend David. Then he whispered in my ear happy anniversary, love, and I know for sure. Continue reading “My First Anniversary”