He took me by the hand and led me to his knees

He looked me in the eye and told me to say please

I longed to feel that hand smack me hard and make me sigh

I wanted some release, to wince, to beg, to cry

So I dropped down to my knees and looked down toward the floor

And Daddy said that’s not enough, I needed to give more

So I placed my face toward the ground and pushed my hands out straight

I stayed there for a moment as he looked and made me wait

But still it was not deemed enough, he wanted me to beg

And so I shuffled forward and placed both hands round his leg

I lifted my face upwards to stare into Daddy’s eyes

And with such fire deep within them he then took me by surprise

By lifting me in one fell swoop, grabbing handfuls of my hair

He laid me down across him now, lifting one hand in the air

As he swiped and smacked and spanked me, and brought tears to my eyes

As the pain and pleasure swirled through me releasing primal, strangled cries

Dedicated to his task he said few words as he worked on

Except “Little girl, my sweetest thing, you know just where you belong.”