Page 22 of Their Little Anzerine
She winces and turns her face to bury it in my neck.
I roll her closer to me and set my palm on the back of her thigh, gripping her against my chest in a way that lifts her bottom up. Rocking her gently, I whisper in her ear, “The first spanking is always a bit scary. You don’t know what to expect, but I think you’ll feel better after you’ve experienced it. Then it will stop being a mystery.”
She whimpers and squirms futilely, her breasts pressed firmly against my chest. Shaking her head, she whines. “No, Papi. I don’t need you to spank me.”
I kiss the top of her head. “I think you do, Little one.” Making eye contact with Skarg, I find him nodding.
Skarg reaches for the fasteners at the sides of her diaper and quickly releases the absorbent material from her. As soon as her bottom is exposed, she wiggles harder.
I grip her thigh firmly and lift it up higher, pinning her while also spreading her legs.
“Papi…”
I love her whine. It’s adorable. “Skarg is going to spank you, Little one. Then you’ll know.”
She tries to tug her arms free, but they’re bent at the elbows and trapped alongside her soft breasts.
Skarg smooths his hand over her bottom before giving her a quick swat.
Mercy yelps. The small slap against her skin wasn’t hard enough to sting, but it was her first experience, and the shock makes her flinch.
Next, Skarg peppers her white cheeks with a dozen more swats that still can’t possibly hurt.
She settles down after realizing no one is seriously injuring her.
I maintain a grip on the back of her thigh but let my fingers stroke her sensitive skin close to her pussy. “Such a good girl. Skarg is going to spank you harder now, Little one.”
Her skin is pink, but it will be red by the time Skarg is done. I know this from the looks we exchange. That’s all it takes. A glance between us that includes slight nods and smirks.
Skarg resumes spanking our girl until the scent of her arousal is so potent in the room I wonder if she might come with no direct contact to her pussy.
She’s panting as he palms her bottom to rub the heated skin. “Papi…”
I have no idea which one of us she’s talking to. Could be both. Probably doesn’t really matter. She’s just mumbling.
I kiss her temple. “That felt good, didn’t it, Little one?”
She whimpers but doesn’t answer me.
Skarg grins at her back. “No reason to be embarrassed. Lots of Little girls enjoy having their naughty bottoms spanked. You’ve had the most stressful day of your life. A spanking can chase away some of the anxiety that builds inside you. Sometimes you might misbehave just to earn a spanking. Other times, you might simply ask one of us to spank you when you feel like you need the release.”
“Tingles…” she murmurs.
I chuckle. “I bet your pussy does, too.”
Skarg holds up the clear package that contains the suppository. When I nod agreement, he rises to cross the room, returning with a tube of lubricant.
I grip her tighter. “Skarg is going to put the medicine in your bottom now, Little one.” Now is as good a time as any to insert the suppository. We don’t need to wait until after she eats.
She tries to twist free of my grip, but she’ll never succeed. We’re both significantly bigger and stronger than her. Any attempt to escape us will always be futile.
Skarg squeezes some lube onto his finger before rubbing it into her rosette.
I hate that I can’t see her tight hole, but I know the moment he pushes the pill into her rectum because she stiffens and whines.
Skarg sets his free hand on her back. “Don’t fight it, Baby girl. I’m going to hold the capsule inside you for a few minutes. Then we’ll put a fresh diaper on you. The medicine will force you to empty your bowels so you’ll be all cleaned out before we start our trip.”
“Icky,” she complains.
