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Chris. 32 year old nerdy dom that sometimes writes stories about naughty brats learning their lesson. Taylor Swift aficionado. Looking for my naughty girl. Kik: LonghairedDom. NJ.

Lakeside Brat

I sit out on the deck of the camper, staring appreciatively at the sprawling lake not 30 feet away, glinting with the mid day sun. I hear Lily rummaging around inside, changing into her swimwear. I lean my head back and smile to myself; after a long week, a beautiful day of relaxation like this is needed. We've been out on the deck watching TV for the past hour, but as the sun raises higher in the sky and the day gets even hotter, a quick swim was agreed upon.

I'm pulled from my thoughts as she opens the door and steps out, clad in a cute green bikini. I grin as I run my eyes over her, taking in the utter totality of how adorable she is. As if reading my thoughts, she looks towards me, examining my expression for just a second, before she strolls past, rolling her eyes and trying to hide her smile. 

I reach out and swat her ass playfully as she passes me, standing up to follow her. She reaches back at the sudden sensation, turning towards me with a look of mock indignation and a slight blush across her face. 

"Ouch, what was that for?"

"Sorry, I can't resist when you look that cute." I say smirking at her adorable expression, before grabbing her hand and walking towards the water.

"Oh, so I don't look this cute all the time, just when I'm half naked." She remarks dryly. "Good to know."

I squeeze her hand. "Oh, you're always adorable. You're just extra cute today."

She smiles sweetly at me. "I wish I could say the same about you."

I reach back to smack her ass again, but she twists out of the way, giggling to herself.

I grip her hand tighter, pulling her closer for a better angle to deliver as sharp spank. "Listen here, you little brat..."

She gasps as my hand grazes past her right cheek as she barely dances out of the way.

"Okay! I'm sorry!" She laughs. "Come on, someone might see!" She glances back towards the main road of the campground.

"Don't act like you wouldn't deserve it, brat." I joke, before smiling and relaxing my stance, gently pulling her towards me again.

She allows herself to get pulled in, still a little on guard in case I try something. "Me? I've never done anything to deserve such treatment!" 

I laugh incredulously. "Really? Nothing ever? Shall I consult the punishment journal?"

A blush creeps across her cheeks. "Okay, I've occasionally acted out. But I've been good all week! Even you can't deny that."

I smile at her, conceding the point. "True, but the week isn't over yet, princess. That kind of pride might land you in trouble."

"Yeah, yeah..." She states dismissively, following me down towards the small beach.

The lake stretches widely out in front of us, the distinctive scent of cedar wafting up the shore carried by the breeze. I feel Lily slow down as we reach the edge of the water, looking at me with some trepidation.

I turn back towards her, still clutching her hand, my heel just touching the water. "What, afraid it's cold?" I tease.

"Not at all." She states confidently. "But I think you should go first, just to make sure."

"Should I now?" I raise my eyebrow.

"Yup. It's Daddy's job to make sure it's safe for his princess!"

I smile. "Don't worry, the snapping turtles only go after the bad girls..."

She pauses. 

"I'm joking, there are no turtles. Come on, we'll go in together." I gently tug on her hand.

"Yeah, I think I'm fine" she starts.  "You go ahead, I'll---"

I lunge forward, cutting her off and grab her, leaning forward and in one swift motion hoisting her up onto my right shoulder at the waist.

"NOOOOO!" she cries, struggling against me, twisting fruitlessly as I begin to wade into the water.

"Sorry princess, but you leave me no choice." I grin, walking down the slope into thigh deep water, the struggling brat over my shoulder desperately bucking to avoid the surface. I walk forward a few more feet before I turn to the side and unceremoniously dump her into the murky water.

Lily comes up sputtering, her now soaked hair coating her face. She pushes the strands and stares up at me, a priceless pout of defeat across her face.

I chuckle warmly. "You look like a drowned cat, princess."

Her eyes flash in anger, and surging forward she tackles me at the chest. 

"Your such an asshole!" she exclaims as she shoves me backward. I let the force knock me back and splash backwards under the surface. When I come back up, she looks a little more pleased with herself, but still wears that adorable pout.

I smile as I swim backwards. "Come on, the water's not even cold."

She glares at me, slowly making her way into deeper water. "You didn't know that before you threw me in. Jerk."

I float on my back, still amused. "Well, if you didn't want to get thrown in, maybe you shouldn't have made your little comment back there."

"Bullshit! You would have thrown me in regardless!" She accuses, splashing water at me.

I shrug. "Maybe. I guess we'll never know." I chuckle as she rolls her eyes at me yet again, before relenting and swimming out to me.

The lake water is actually quite warm from the sun's rays, which occasional smaller pockets of cold water lying towards the bottom. We swim around together for quite a while near the center of the lake, alternating between peaceful floating and impromptu splash fights. After a few minutes of that we make our way back towards shallower water, where I grab her by the waist and hold her close to my chest. Lily wraps her legs around my waist and rests her arms on my shoulders as I paddle us around aimlessly, talking about everything and nothing, just enjoying each other's company.

After about half an hour, I'm running my fingertips through her hair when I hear her stomach growl from under the surface. I meet her gaze and smile. "Sound's like someone's ready for some food."

"Yeah, I'm getting pretty hungry." She yawns, stretching her arms wide before placing her hands on my shoulders lightly. "Why don't you make yourself useful and go make me some food!" She declares.

I raise my eyebrow at her.  "Excuse me princess. Wanna try that again the proper way?"

She smiles at me, a mischievous grin creeping across her features. "Okay. Make me some food, now!" She states in her most authoritative voice.

"I think you forgetting who is in charge here, princess." I warn, reaching my hand down from the small of her back down to her ass, tracing my finger across the edge of her bikini bottoms. "You want to try that one more---"

My last word is cut off my a wave of water catching me in the face.

I stare incredulously up at her for a moment, cedar water streaming down my face and dripping from my chin. Lily giggles to herself, not even bothering to hide the hand that splashed me, held closely between us. I start to speak again. "Listen brat, you're about to land yourself in hot---"

Another wave of water hits me. I take a few seconds to blink my eyes clear, before glaring up at her goading smile.

"You're about to get a red ass if you don't apolo---"

The third splash hits me, and instantly I feel her try to push away from me, attempting to swim to safety. Unfortunately for her, I knew the temptation would be too great for her, and anticipating her retreat I grab her ankle right as she shoves off of me.

"Okay, suit yourself." I smile sadistically, pulling her through the water and grabbing her by the waist. I then start to wade back up the shore, carrying her with me.

She struggles against my grasp, but upon realizing my grip on her is too tight for her to slip away, the protests start.

"Okay! Okay! I was kidding! Let me go!"

"Oh, its a little too late for that!" I laugh, hauling her out of the water and towards the camper.

"NO! Let go of me you ass!" She cries, pulling against me trying to escape. The slick water clinging to our bodies makes holding on to her more difficult than normal. Rather than wrestle her to the camper, I decide to opt for a different approach.

"Go on, keep struggling. If I can't get you in the camper, we'll just have to do this right here." I warn. "Might be a little embarrassing if someone decides to drive by though. Your choice."

Her flailing relents a bit, a low whine escaping her lips as she knows from experience I will make good on my threat. With a indignant groan she stops struggling, deciding against risking a more public scene. 

"Smart girl." I sweetly compliment, guiding her through the screen door. I pull her behind me to the door of the camper, pausing only to turn up the TV on the deck to create some background noise. 

When I get her inside, I immediately pull her to the couch, throwing down a folded towel to sit on. I quickly toss her over my knee, and waste no time yanking her bottoms to her ankles. I then pause for a moment, running my hand across her smooth pale cheeks, water still clinging to her skin.

"You just had to be a cheeky little brat, didn't you?" I chuckle, tracing her spine with my left hand as my right continues massaging her bottom. "I don't know why I expected any less."

She looks back at me over her shoulder, her defiant smirk clearly visible. "I have no idea what you're talking about. Let me up!"

"Is that true?" I hum. I place my left hand firmly against her lower back, and sharply bring my right down across her ass. The wet slap echoes through the small room, followed by a small gasp of pain.

I bring by hand down quickly five times, peppering her bottom with moderate spanks. "I think you need a brief reminder on who exactly is in charge here, brat." Another five spanks ring out.

Lily twists and bucks at the smacks raining down on her ass. "I know exactly who's in charge here! It's you who needs to learn!" She retorts.

"Really now?" I start bringing my hand down again, slightly harder, this time centered across her sit spots. After fifteen seconds of spanking, I pause and rub her butt. "Those are some bold words for a naughty brat getting a spanking." I chide, looking down at her pointedly. 

Her turns back towards me again, and I catch an evil glint in her eyes.

"Really, you call this a spanking? I'm disappointed."

Our eyes lock for a moment, the playful struggle of will palpable in the air.

The silence is broken as my hand falls sharply across her upper right thigh.

"Okay." I agree, turning my attention back towards her ass, striking with renewed vigor. "I apologize the spanking wasn't effective enough for you; let me correct that." Loud cracks fill the camper as my hand works over her ass far harder than before. 

"Ouch! Fuck! I didn't say I wanted a harder one!" Lily whines through grit teeth, the new intensity clearly felt.

I smack four times across each sit spot. "Oh no, you were right. Clearly the previous pace was an insult. This should be far more to your liking." I smack her as for a minute straight, before looking around the room, muttering to myself just loud enough for her to hear. "Now where is my hairbrush..."

Her response is immediate. "NO! Okay, I get it! No more!" She  tries to twist off my lap, but my grip on her waist is too firm.

Our eyes meet again. I smile down at her, eyes no doubt shining with delight. "Okay. We can be done here. Just as soon as you admit who's in control." My hand rests against her ass again. "Let's hear it, princess? Who's in charge?" 

Lily groans, hitting a balled up fist against my leg. "Ugh, you're such a dick!" She exclaims, trying to wriggle free again. "Can't you just take an apology?"

"Wrong answer." I chide, smacking her left cheek and resuming the spanking. "It's okay, we can do this until you're ready. I've got a bag of implements in the trunk of the car..."

"NO!" Lily cries out again. "Okay, okay. You're in charge. Now let me up." she grumbles out lowly.

I smile at those words, but decide to rub it in a bit.  "I didn't quite hear that; say it again? Who's in control?" I command, reducing the force of my spanks to light pats.

A dramatic sigh. "You are." She whines, shoulders sagging in defeat.

"You are, Sir." I remind her.

An exasperated groan fills the room. "You are, Sir. Now can you please let me up?"

I smile down at the adorable girl across my lap, examining her bottom. A light red flush covers her cheeks, clearly not a punishment spanking, but enough to get her attention.

"Not just yet." I answer, rubbing her beautifully reddened bottom. I drop my hand lower, moving it down between her thighs. "Spread your legs, Lily."

With only a brief hesitation, she slowly complies, opening her legs up and granting me the access I desire. I gently reach down, tracing my fingers along her slit, not at all surprised at the familiar wetness I find there.

"My, my; someone was enjoying her spanking a little too much." I tease. I don't wait for her response, gently pushing a finger into her pussy. A low moan reaches my ears and brings a smile to my face.

"Good girl. It's far easier to be a compliant little girl, isn't it?"

She looks back at me again, face flushed with desire while wearing her trademark bratty pout. "Jerk."

I chuckle, putting a second finger in her and resuming my ministrations. I play with her for a few minutes, fingering her slowly until her arousal overcomes her pride. Soon she's moaning and writhing over my lap, raising her hips to meet the rhythm of my hand. Satisfied at the state of her body and more than a little horny myself, I slowly remove my fingers and lightly slapping her ass. "Up."

She gasps at the absence of my fingers, after a brief pause picks herself up off my lap. I have to take a second to appreciate just how utterly adorable she is like this, standing in front of me with a spanked bottom, squirming slightly trying not to show her arousal. I smile brightly up at her, answering the unspoken question on her mind. 

"Oh don't worry; I have no intention of leaving you unfucked. Get in the shower; I'll join you in a moment. Then we'll get some food." 

To the surprise of no one, Lily rolls her eyes at me, her bratty attitude betrayed by her smile, before turning towards the bathroom door and stepping inside. I hear the water start to run a few short seconds later. I stand, briefly straightening the living room before making my way to the shower, thinking about my previous statement. A compliant little girl may be easier to handle, but I'll take a little devious brat any day of the week.

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