Daddy says I need to be punished…. ? [MF]

My Daddy owns me. All of me.

I wasn’t sure what I was looking for when I started out here. I was unfulfilled, empty, and looking for some quick relief. Something about Daddy’s initial message stood out to me. I remember him telling me my inbox would be flooded with hundreds of messages, but his would be the one I wouldn’t want to miss. Boy, was he right.

I met my Daddy about a month ago now. It seems like that isn’t a long time. Yet, in many ways, I feel like he knows me better than some of the closest people in my life. Sometimes, he knows what I want and need better than I do myself. He knows when I need to be pushed, punished, and used. He knows when I need a hug and to be told how special I am. He knows when I need a gentle kiss on the forehead followed by a harsh slap across the face.

He gets it.

It’s hard to put into words how I feel about my Daddy. He drives me wild in every sense of the word. Mentally, he’s made me his. He’s slowly taking over my brain, setting up camp in my head and driving me to please him. I crave his attention like an addict, and every minute I get with him is my high. I am completely and totally lost in him. I’m aware it’s ridiculous. I’ve known him so little. But, God, if it’s not the greatest feeling in the entire world when he calls me his good girl…. I’m not sure what is.

Daddy is the perfect mix of playful and stern, flirty and demanding, light & shade. He loves giving me dirty tasks and seeing how far he can push me, and I’m quite certain there hasn’t been anything he’s requested yet that I haven’t at least tried. Which, brings me to the reason I’m writing this post.

I had a business meeting the other day and was in the car with my boss for a long drive. Daddy had me wear a dress with a big slit up the leg… no panties allowed. I felt my messy self all day long. I got to the point where I couldn’t take anymore… I needed some relief. We got to a rest stop, and Daddy told me to go to the bathroom and cum for him, which I gladly did. I felt so dirty, fucking myself in this filthy bathroom with other women just outside the stall, while my boss waited in the car. But I was desperate for it… I didn’t care. All I knew was I needed to cum for Daddy. I got so excited, in fact, that I forgot to thank him after I came. Big mistake.

Daddy was not pleased. It’s not very often he isn’t happy with me. I’m always his good girl. But Daddy decided I needed a lesson and I needed it badly. To teach me to remember to thank him, I wouldn’t be allowed to cum for one whole week. I won’t lie – I was surprised!! A week?! That is basically eternity when you’re talking about not being allowed to cum. I fought him back on it and Daddy was more stern than I thought he would be. I tried my usual charm of angel emojis and cheeky jokes, but he wasn’t having it. I could tell he was serious.

But, in Daddy’s words, he’s not a monster. He’d let me edge for him, so long as I send him a video. But I’m not allowed to cum. I’ve tested the limits… he’s not messing around. So here I am, sitting at work, writing this post and edging in the bathroom for the fifth time today. My pussy is dripping down my thighs with every passing minute. I’ve never been so aware of how needy I am. Daddy has taken this successful, career driven woman and turned me into a mindless, messy toy. I can only focus on one thing… getting that fix I so desperately need. It’s going to be a long week.

So, Reddit… let’s see how creative you can get. Daddy seems to think I still haven’t learned my lesson and I need a few more punishments before I can be his good girl again. What do you think I deserve? I’m sure my Daddy can’t wait to hear your ideas ?

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/aupwgb/daddy_says_i_need_to_be_punished_mf