Little Girl Lost [Drabble]
It frightened her to see it, at first. There wasn't too much of it, but undeniably she was bleeding, bleeding from there.
In the last year Daddy had stressed the importance of shaving, always being ready for him and Pepper was just trying to follow his orders when she saw the blood. At first she thought she had nicked herself with the razor, but when she tried to wipe it away she found it kept leaking out. The girl was frightened, her hands shaking as she approached Daddy.
He was watching t.v. in his usual spot, waiting for her to return from the bathroom. Instantly he knew something was wrong, her little face all ashen and pinched. He beckoned her over to his lap but she only shook her head.
It was no longer a request, but a growled order. Even Pepper, who challenged Daddy the most of all the girls, bowed her head and walked over, putting her bare bottom on his knee. She could see the streak of red smudging his thigh, it was coming from her. She prayed he wouldn't notice, but of course she knew by then that praying never stopped the bad from happening. His eyes followed hers and quickly he realized what she was so upset about. He tossed her to the floor, disgusted.
"I'd hoped I'd never see this day. Go stand in the tub."
He was so cold, so detached, it scared Pepper even more than his rage. With no hesitation she scurried into the bathroom, climbing into the claw foot tub and standing still as a statue. She waited there for what felt like an hour, until the blood was dripping down her leg and the girl was convinced she would soon be dead.
When Daddy finally came back he smelled like beer and he wore the leather strap of a belt wrapped around his hand, the buckle dangling menacingly. Pepper whimpered, doing her best not to tremble where she stood. If she moved he would make it worse.
"I tried to keep you pure, to stop you from becoming a woman."
"Please, Daddy, please. I love you! I didn't do anything bad, I promise."
She had tried to keep silent but the belt buckle swinging gently was weakening her resolve. Her begging proved useless, Daddy pulled back his arm and the buckle whistled through the air. Again and again he brought it down on her hitting her sides, chest, ass, legs, anywhere.
It went on for a while, until the girl couldn't stand anymore, she collapsed into a pile of weeping bruised and bleeding flesh. Daddy stopped then, kneeling by the tub to stare at his little girl. When his fingers brushed through her hair she flinched away, but he didn't seem to mind. He ran his rough hand down her spine, stroking her back, soothing her. Pepper sobbed, her shoulders shaking.
"It's okay." He murmured, all soft and reassuring. The girl couldn't help herself, she wrapped her arms around his neck and he whispered soothing little nothings into her ear. He promised her, promised to keep her from becoming a woman like every other slut walking the street, she would stay his little girl.
He would do anything to keep her that way.
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