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The Shopping Trip

After breakfast we go to the mall to find Carly a cute new outfit. "I hate the mall. I don't wanna go, daddy!" she said repeatedly. Once in the mall I find a store that has nice little girl outfits. "I don't like this store. Nothing fits me." Carly complained. And so it went for the next few stores. Everything was too big, too small, ugly, dumb, soccer mom clothes, etc. Until finally in the last store she said, "I wanna go home, NOW!" Carly stomped her feet and crossed her arms glaring at me. I replied, "Carly, I'm buying you an outfit and that's final. No more outbursts or I will stand you in the corner when we get home." With that I turned around to sort through the blouse/skirt sets behind me.

Finding a cute Hello Kitty outfit in her size I pull it from the rack and turn around to show Carly. But she wasn't there! I look around and I can't see her anywhere. "Carly?" I call out. No reply. I walk to the end of the aisle and look, nothing. I feel a panic coming on. Where could she have gone? I'd heard of white slavers stealing beautiful little girls and selling them as sex slaves in the Middle East. But here at the mall? No. No. No. I had to get a grip in myself.

I go up and down the aisles calling her name. "Carly!" The store isn't crowded, it's still early, I can't see her above any of the racks of clothing. "Carly!"

Suddenly out of the corner of my eye I see some clothes move, but there's no one standing there. I walk toward the rack calling her name. No answer. But, as I get closer I hear the tiniest impish little giggle. Following the giggles I find Carly crouching in a row of lingerie.

"Carly Marie!" I say sternly, "Where have you been and why didn't you answer when I called you?" Still no answer, she just shrugs her shoulders. "Get up, we're leaving. There will be no outfits today. You're being bratty." I scold. Instead of doing as she is told Carly goes from a crouch to sitting with her legs crossed Indian style with her hands firmly planted on her knees. Carly is wearing her Hello Kitty skirt and knee socks with a batman top. Staring defiantly up at me I can see just a hint of her clean, soft, white cotton panties.

I'm no longer angry with her, rather I want her and I want her now. But Carly's disobedience cannot be ignored. Taking her by the hand I pull Carly to her feet. I kiss her on her forehead and say, "You've been a naughty little girl and you need to be punished." Standing between the racks I turn Carly away from me and have her lean forward at the waist so as to put her hands on the rack of lingerie in front of her. Using my foot I spread Carly's feet to be shoulder width apart. The impish grin is gone from her face. Without another word from me she knows what's going to happen next. "Here, daddy?" Carly asks timidly. I don't reply, I lift her skirt to expose her tight, sweet little ass covered by her thin white panties. Instinctively, Carly tenses. While I cup one butt cheek in my hand and look around to check on the other shoppers. No one is giving any notice to us.

Placing a hand on the small of her back I take the hand that was cupping her butt cheek and draw it back. Hesitating for a second, Carly inhales and holds her breath, anticipating my next move. Then quickly, with authority, SMACK!! Her heels come off the floor. Damn, that was louder than I thought it would be! I scan the store and no one is looking our way. So I switch hands and SMACK the other cheek! Again her heels come off the floor. A woman two aisles over hears it this time and looks up. But she does not look in our direction. Two more in quick succession, SMACK, SMACK!! Carly winces and let's out a whimper.

Carly is still holding onto the rack in front of her as I take a camisole off the rack and say, "Follow me." The boldness is now gone and replaced by abject obedience. We walk to the nearest changing room. I hand Carly the camisole and tell her to try it on. I scan the store for shoppers as she enters the changing room. After making sure that no one is watching I slip into the cubicle to find that Carly is wearing the camisole and nothing else. The cami is too big and does little to cover her petite breasts and perky nipples. I sit on the bench and she straddles my lap facing me. We kiss, long, slow, deep passionate kisses while I caress her firm titties. Drawing Carly upwards and closer I put an erect nipple between my lips and roll my tongue around it. She moans quietly. Holding her perfect little nipple between my teeth I tug while my tongue flicks at the tip. I lightly run my hands over Carly's cherry red buttocks, I can still feel the heat from the spanking. Following the curve of her stinging cheeks I probe her little girl parts. She is wet. Carly moves to give me easier access to her aching pussy.

Instead of taking advantage of this new access to her dripping pussy I remove the camisole and unzip my pants. Carly knows what I want, she slips off of the changing room bench and kneels in front of me. Pulling out my erect penis she lowers her lips to the tip and stops. With her soft pink tongue Carly flicks the underside of my bulging glans causing a drop of pre-cum to form on the top. Smiling slightly, Carly looks up at me and says, "May I, daddy?" I nod my approval. Placing her closed lips on the top of my rock hard cock Carly slowly slides me into her moist mouth making sure to keep a tight seal with her lips. Holding the shaft with downward pressure to keep the skin taut she continues down my throbbing rod until I am completely in her mouth. She hesitates and gags a little as a small amount of pre-cum mixed saliva escapes her mouth. Drawing in her breath she starts the ascent back to the top of my thick cock. Once again at the top of the shaft Carly pauses. Sucking hard on my head I can feel her soft tongue rolling around enticing me trying to bring me to climax.

It's working.

Carly knows how much I love it when she sucks my cock slowly. Still sucking just the head of my manhood she looks up at me. Her bright green eyes dancing with anticipation of what is to come. Begging for permission to bring me to orgasm. Carly knows she has been a brat and wants to make amends. Her eyes are pleading me to release my hot white sperm into her hungry mouth. Carly loves the taste of her daddy's cum and never misses an opportunity to get her favorite treat.

I smile at my baby girl. Even with her mouth wrapped around my willing cock she is beautiful. Placing my hands on either side of her head I thrust my thick swollen rod deeper into her mouth and down her throat. Instinctively she releases her hold on my shaft and cups my scrotum. As I start to fuck her face she squeezes my balls. Picking up the pace I shove my entire penis down her throat, she gags, gasping for air, I withdraw. A long string of saliva from her lips to the tip of my glans connects us. Looking into her sparkling emerald eyes I plunge back into her open mouth. It doesn't take but a few more strokes and I can feel my balls tensing, getting ready to explode. Carly feels this as well and squeezes my scrotum tighter. Suddenly I erupt like a volcano! Hot thick cum surges up through my throbbing cock and into Carly's eager young mouth. Once, twice, three times my rod spasms shooting sperm into her throat. A final fourth eruption and I am spent. Releasing my hold on Carly's head I open my eyes to see her licking some stray cum from her lips. Grasping my cock at the base and with an upward stroke she milks the last few drops of sperm from my softening penis. Placing the head in her mouth she drinks the last I have to offer and releases my now flaccid member with a small pop sound. "Is daddy happy with his Carly now?" She asks in her littlest little girl voice.

I don't respond. Instead I say, "Get dressed, we're going home."

Silently we head out of the store toward the escalator. But I direct Carly to the glass elevator instead. We are on the third floor of the mall and it takes forever for the aging elevator to arrive. By the time we get in there are several people riding down with us. We are first on the elevator and as such we stand side by side at the rear, our backs to the glass wall. Slowly the elevator makes it descent to the main floor groaning like an old man getting out of bed in the morning. I reach down to the edge of Carly's skirt and follow the hem around to her sweet round ass. The heat from the spanking has subsided from her pink cheeks. I move a finger inside of her panties to Carly's very wet little girl bits and let my finger slip inside her tight twat. Slowly, deliberately I move my finger in and out of her hot pussy while Carly pushes back with her hips trying to get my finger deeper inside of her hot little snatch. If anyone below were to look up they could see her pink ass covered by her now wet white panties and me probing Carly's sweet little cunt with my finger.

We arrive on the main floor and head to our car. Once at the car I open the back door for Carly. She knows better than to protest as I only seat her in the back seat when she's been bad. During the ride home Carly plays with herself. Pulling her panties aside and fingering her still unsatisfied pussy. Carly catches me watching her in the rear view mirror and I smile. I like to watch my baby pleasure herself.

Once we are home and inside the house I direct Carly to go straight to our room and go to bed. Without a word she does as directed.

As Carly lies in bed I enter the room with a plate of Oreos and a cup of hot cocoa. Carly has a cookie and sips cocoa as I undress and get into bed next to her. Once in bed Carly curls up next to me, her head next to mine, her arm over my chest. It's then that I realize that Carly is naked. We spend the rest of the day cuddling under the blankies and making love.

Shopping will just have to wait for another day.