Lessons with Daddy

It was Monday, which meant that it was maintenance day. I always look forward to being put in my place for Daddy, I belong under Daddy, giving him all of the control, and fully submitting to him.

Coming home from class meant that I had a little time before he came home and I was already dripping in excitement, I just want to touch feel my wet little cunt drip for Daddy.

My clothes are already on and I don’t have much anything to do but wait in position until he gets home.

I can’t wait. I need to feel something… anything…

Technically I can’t touch with my fingers, but Daddy never said anything about the table.

Feeling the corner of the table pressed up against the little pink lace triangle covering my princess parts was enough to tease me and keep me on edge but not enough to make me cum. I know that every time I cum it is because Daddy gives me permission, but edgeing would have to do for now.

I heard the sound of your keys at the door and felt a wave of excitement at being caught revealing my slutty behaviors while you were gone.

“You’ve been busy today, babygirl. First, you are not in position for me. Then, you are playing with things that I own! Shut up and get over my knee, Now!”

“Yes, Daddy. I was not really touchi-“

“You think I don’t know what you were doing? You are earning yourself a nice hard punishment tonight”

“I’m sorry, Daddy”

“You will be. You think I don’t know how wet it makes you to wait for me. You pathetic little whore, anytime you think about me you cream your panties. I don’t think you can even go an hour without feeling the need to rub that cunt of yours like the slut you are. Now, we are going to see how red we can make that ass of yours and if you make a sound I’m going to smack harder. You obviously forgot who owns you if you think you are going to sleep tonight without begging for mercy. Now, COUNT”

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a61dvo/lessons_with_daddy