Just because she is a Little doesn't mean she won't be a brat!

Emmy leaned into Roys caressing hand for a moment then smirked and pushed it away. "Or what? Your going to slap me again?" She says defiantly. Then gave Roy a sarcastic little smile before adding, "Daddy."

Roy smirked, then grabbed Emmy by the pigtails and **** her to her knees roughly. He pulled her head forward and pressed it against his groin. His erection bulging in his pant as he pressed it against her cute little face. Emmy's eyes went big, but her bratty smile remained on her lips. "No. I plan on use more intimate ways of forcing you to submit. You little fucking brat." He continued to roughly grind his bulge on her face for a while longer enjoying the pleasure of the erotically dominate position. He finally stepped back and told her to stand. "Now strip down and show Daddy that sexy little body." He said in a commanding tone.

She stood up a bit shakily, but steadied herself and crossed her arm stubbornly. A little bit of confidence returning to her voice as she said, "You don't think I'm goimg to make it that easy on you, do you Daddy...." her smiling face almost begging to punished. But when Roy stopped smiling and came toward her she once again had fearful innocence in her eyes. He slammed her to her back on the bed and grabbed the front of her white tshirt, he ripped it down the front and off her petite body then tossed the remnants to the floor before doing the same to her small bra. Once Emmy was completely nake from the waist up and sufficiently fearful again, Roy slammed his hand down on the bed next to her head and leaned over her. He started trailing a fingure from her belly button up between her small breast.

"You like acting like a brat and making me angry don't you little one?" He started to trace circles around her light brown nipples. When she didn't answer he pinched her nipple and pulled hard. She squealed and squirmed. "You will answer me when I question you!"

It took a little bit, but she eventually gave in to the painfully erotic persuasion and answered, "It turns me on when you get angry! It makes me all tingley between my legs when you got rough with me daddy..."

Roy smiled and let go. "That's good little one, It wouldn't be as fun dominating you if you weren't a little fiesty." He leaned down and took her tortured nipple in his mouth and teased it with his tounge. She arched her back and moaned in pleasure until he stopped. He trailed kisses up to her collarbone, along her neck, caressing her soft skin with his lips and tounge. He then spoke in a rough whisper next to her ear. The feel of his hot breath on her ear as he spoke. "But that doesn't mean you get out of your punishment." He stood up and looked down at her. "Now turn around and stick that cute little ass up to recieve your spankings."

This time she didn't resist, as she turned around and got on her hands and knees. She pretended modesty by trying to put her skirt down over her ass. Roy grabbed the back of her head and **** her head to the matress. "I said ass up, not hands and knees." He let go and flipped up her skirt, smiling at her cute kitty panties. Emmy looked back at her daddy with apprehensive lust. Roy just gave her a wicked grin and slapped her round little butt. His large hand was able to hit her whole ass hard enough to make her squeel in pain then moan in the resulting pleasure.

"Are you going to be a good girl?" Roy asked with another slap to her sexy little ass. She whimpered and nodded vigorously. He spanked her again. "Say it little one!"

"I am going to be a good girl for Daddy!" She squealed.

"You want me to take you?" He asked with another spanking.

The torment and arousal plain in her voice as she spoke, "yes Daddy! I want you to make me yours!"

Roy caressed her tender ass cheeks, smiling as she saw her naturally tanned skim turn red from the rough treatment. Then slapped it again. "Make me believe it Emmy...." two more consecutive spankings.

Her eyes were watering from the pain, but she also had a wet spot on the crotch of her panties as evidence of her arousal. She caught her breath and then spoke in a sweet and erotic little voice. "Daddy I want you to **** me until I scream, I want you to fuck my brains out until I can't think of anything else but you, and I want you to break me so that you can mold me into your perfect little girl...." she wiggled her hips as she spoke finishing with a impish grin.

Roy was slightly taken aback by the girls erotic words. Her words enflamed his lust for her an solidified his desires. He took off his pants and through his shirt to the floor, revealing a well muscled body with a hint of a dad bod. His cock rock hard and erect. He mounted her petite body from behind. His left hand reached around and grabbed her throat and pulled her back against his bare chest. His right hand went into her panties and started pulling and massaging her clitoris. His cock was grinding against her backside so hard that it was shoving her panties between her ass cheeks. "I'm glad you think you want this. Because I am not going to be gentle. And I won't stop not matter how loud you scream. We will be finished only when I say so, and I will keep going until I break you, until I own you mind and body."

She moaned in pleasure and pressed her ass against Roy, girating her hips in uncontrolled lust. "Please Daddy..." she said in a wimpering beg.