His eyes flame with the flash of anger sending shivers through my spine. “I told you not to fucking cum you little whore.” He advances on me and before I could blink, his hand around my throat. Not squeezing to the point where it would cut off my air, but firm, just enough to show me who was in charge. His other hand slides down to my sensitive princess parts that were still pulsing from the orgasm that had just torn through my body. He slides two fingers in my needy pussy. Moaning out my head falls back. The feel of his fingers sliding in and out of my needy cunt at the teasingly slow pace he had set was killing me. If he would just go a little faster… But just so I feel the second orgasm start to build he pulls his hand away.
“Daddy please” Groaning out not quite sure what’s going to happen next. He brings his dripping fingers up to my lips. Rubbing them against my bottom lip. Slowly I stick my tongue out and open my mouth. He thrust his fingers in and I start to greedily suck and lick myself off his fingers. Moaning around his fingers as I close my eyes imagining I’m suck and licking on his big cock. Opening my eyes, I look up at him. His eyes meet mine and I can tell he’s thinking the same thing as me. I look down at the front of his pants where the clear outline of his cock is showing and then back up to his face. As if ask permission. He looks back down to my soaking pussy and the clear wet spot on the blanket. His lips forming a firm line.
He turns around and walks over to the closet door where all my scarves are hanging according to its type and color. He grabs a blue scarf off the hook and walks over to where I was laying. “Get on your knees and give me your hands.” I hurriedly get to my knees and bring my hands up to his waiting palms. “hmm good girl. Now we are going to punish you for being a greedy little whore.”
“Why Daddy?” I pouted up at him knowing if I really try, I might be able to get the type of punishment I want.
“Because princess you were being a greedy little cum whore and played with my cunt without getting permission. Then you had the audacity to cum after I told you not to.” He gave me a look that dared me to say something and I could see I wasn’t going to get what I wanted out of this. He wrapped the scarf around my wrist and tied it in a pretty bow. *Wonder how he does that they always look so good when he does them.* He walked over to where that evil demon chair was sitting in the corner and he brought it to sit in front of where I was kneeling and sat down. “Come here and lay over my lap on your stomach.” I crawled over has best as I could, and I laid over his lap with my bottom in the air. “You know how this works right princess?”
“Yes, Daddy. I have to count and thank you for each one then ask for another, and if I mess up you start over.”
“That’s right princess. Now I’m going to spank you 50 times: 25 on each check.” His hand came down hard on my right cheek causing me to jump forward a little bit.
“1 Daddy thank you. Can I please have another?” His hand that was not spanking me came to wrap around my neck.
“Steady little whore” His hand came down again this time on the left side.
“2 Daddy thank you, Can I please have another?” We continued this pattern of him spanking and me counting and thanking him 10 more times each spank getting harder than the last.
“12 Daddy thank you, Can I have another?” His hand that was around my neck grabbed my hair and pulled me up to him, so his lips were touching the outer shell of my ear.
“What happened to your manners, stupid little doll? What do we say when we ask for something?”
“I’m so sorry Daddy. We say please. Please don’t start over Daddy.” The flood gates opened at the thought of starting over. I don’t think I can take 10 more let alone another 50. His hand gently rubbed over my bottom that I knew was now a cherry red color
“Now princess. What kind of Daddy would I be if I didn’t keep my word and how would you learn? You already act like a little brat as it is.”
“You are right Daddy I’m sorry I was rude and didn’t say please. Please continue.” I looked down at the floor.
“Good girl now we are going to start over and it’s going to be 54 this time 27 on each. The extra 4 are so next time you remember your manners.”
“Yes, Daddy.” Taking a deep breath and letting my body relax into his lap. His hand came down hard on my bottom.
“1 Daddy thank you, Can I please have another?” His hand went back around my neck to keep me from slipping off his lap. It also served as a great reminder of the control he had over me. As I lay there in his lap: my bottom on fire, tears streaming down my face, still counting thanking him and asking for more. I knew I was the most important thing to him, and he truly cared for me because while my mind had slipped away and still noticed the slight change in how hard he was spanking me each time. While it wasn’t light it sure was not as hard as it had been. He knew how much I could handle, and he knew that while he would never make me feel bad about using my safe word. He knew I would be so hard on myself it would cause me to slip into a dark space of self-doubt and self-loathing. The last one came down hard drawing me back to the present. “54 Daddy thank you for my punishment I’m sorry I was a bad girl.” He guided my head up to look at him. His lips came down on to my forehead and he wiped away the tears with the pads of his thumbs.
“You did so good baby. Now its time for your actual punishment.” I look up him, so confused. *What does he mean my actual punishment?* He just set my bottom on fire.
“What do you mean, Daddy?” cocking my head to the side the confusion showed on my face. His hand went around my face and squeezed my cheeks together.
“Do you really think that was going to be it after what you did and you like spankings way too much for that to be your punishment. I bet that if I put my fingers in that cute pink little cunt they’ll be soaked.” His words sent tingles there nobody and straight to my pussy. His hand rubbed over my bottom and went down to my soaked cunt. I could feel it dripping down my thighs. His fingers gently grazed over the inner lips never touching where I so desperately needed him to. He pushed them together gently and it gave just a little friction. “Such a wet sensitive little cunt.” His hand pulled away and spanked down on my cunt causing shocks to shoot through my body sending shivers to run through me.
“Daddy please,” I whined out so needy for more.
“Get down on your knees in front of me baby girl.” Sliding off his lap and on to my knees, I rest my hands on my thighs and look down waiting for him to give me my next command. He leaned back in the chair and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants sliding both his pants and bowers down with them. His cock sprang out clearly needing the attention I so desperately wanted to give it. My mouth watered at the thought of all the things I wanted to do. “Go get the bag of clothespins and don’t use your hands.”
Crawling over to the naughty box as I like to call it. I use my head to push the led open and grab the bag between my teeth and crawl back over to where daddy was stroking his cock. I stop in front of him and sit back on my knees with the bag still in my mouth. I look up at as he takes the bag from my mouth and strokes my cheek with his thumb. “Good girl.” He opens the bag and takes out one of the pink clothespins. *I’m really glad I panted those they look so cute now.* “Open your mouth and stuck out your tongue, pretty girl.” Opening my mouth and sticking out my tongue as I was told I look up into his eyes and watch as he takes my tongue and puts 3 clothespins on it; one in the middle and one on either side. “Now this is so next time you remember to ask permission before touching MY sweet little cunt.”
“Yes Daddy, I’m sorry.” I try saying but it doesn’t really sound right. He takes more clothespins out and adds three to the tops of each of my breast and one on eat nipple. A whimper escapes my lips and shivers run over my body.
“Stand up and come here.” I stand in front him waiting to see where he’s going to put the clothespins next. His hand goes down to my princess parts and he spreads my lower lips and grabs my swollen clit and puts a clothespin on it.
“Daddy, please” He looks at me and smirks.
“What princess, you don’t like the clothespin on your little clit, or is it that you like it too much and want cum?” He chuckles and adds more clothespins to my lower lips. Whimpering out I at him and fight the need to squeeze my thighs together; knowing it would anger Daddy and really hurt with the clothespins. “The clothespins on your breast and pussy are so you remember to not touch my cunt without permission. Now kneel in front of me.” Dropping down to my knees I look up at him and wait for my next command.
“I’m sorry I disappointed you, Daddy. I won’t do that again.” I mumbled out.
“It’s okay princess I know you won’t. You really are a good girl for the most part, but that doesn’t mean that you can get out of your punishment.”
“Yes Daddy”
“Now princess you are going to stay there on your knees while I stroke my cock. You are not to move touch yourself or touch me till after I cum. Your eye will stay on me the whole whether it is on my cock or on my eyes, but your eye will not leave me. This should teach you some self-control and patience. Do you understand what you are to do, little one?” He reached over and twisted the clothespins on my nipples causing me to scream out in pain. When I didn’t answer fast enough for him. By this time the clothespin hurt more than they felt good but just knowing that Daddy liked seeing me like this caused me to push there the pain and take the little pain the clothes pins caused. The hard thing was going to be not being able to touch Daddy while he played.
“Yes, Daddy. I understand; I’m to stay still and watch as you play, without my eyes leaving you, and not touching myself or you.”
“Very good princess.” He moaned out and my eyes dropped straight to his cock to watch as his thumb rubbed over the tip to massage his precum around the head. I opened my mouth wider wanting so badly to taste. I forced myself to stay still. Maybe if I was good, he would let be lick his cum off the hardwood floor or he would cum in my mouth, but for that to happen I had to be good and stay still. “It’s so hard for you isn’t, little girl? I can see it in your eyes you want so badly to worship my cock, don’t you?” Tearing my gaze from his big thick daddy cock looking up and into his eyes.
“Yes, Daddy. It’s so hard, but I’m going to be a good girl for you, Daddy.” My eyes go back to his beautiful cock. Watching as his hand slides up and down at an agonizingly slow pace. The vein on the side I could see pulsing with each stroke. *God, I never thought a cock could be beautiful before I met Daddy, but man his cock really was beautiful.* I watched him stroke his cock up and down for what seemed like forever, before his hand picks up speed, and his grip tightens just a fraction.
“Do you want Daddy’s cum baby girl?” His eyes meet mine and I nod crazily my eyes never leaving his. “Beg for it baby girl.”
“Daddy please, I need your cum. I will do anything, Daddy. Just please can I have your cum, Daddy?” I beg out driving my nails into my hands to keep from reaching for him or moving.
“That’s it baby, open your mouth wider.” He gets up still stroking his cock and he grabs my hair and pulls my head back. He shoots his hot cum into my mouth. I am sure not to let a drop spill after he’s cum. I keep my mouth open waiting for him to say I can swallow. He rubs my cheek and takes the clothespins off my tongue. “Good baby. You can swallow.” Swallowing all his cum I smile up at him.
“Did I do good Daddy?” He smiled down at me.
“Yes baby, you did great. Open your mouth.” Opening my mouth, he puts the clothespin bag in my mouth. “Hold this and stay still while I take these clothes pins off you.” He pulls the clothes pins fall my nipples causing me to moan out in pain and relief as the blood runs back to then. He continues taking off the clothespins and put them back in the bag and rubbing over the area where the clothespin had been; he repeated this pattern until he got to the last one. The one on my clit. Reaching down he looked into my eyes as he pulled and tore the clothespin off my clit. A moan came from deep in my chest and a shiver ran through my body. Taking the bag from my mouth and went and put it in the naughty box and closed the lid. Coming back over to me he set down in the chair and pulls me between his legs with my still tied hands. Taking them in his hands he starts to untie my wrist. When each is free I wrap them around his waist and we just stay like this just breathing and feeling each other. I rub my thighs together and look up at him.
“Daddy please,” I whine out. He kisses my forehead and looks in my eyes knowing what it is I want.
“No princess. You are not to cum or touch yourself till tomorrow night, after dinner.” He says getting up and pulling my pink onesie out of the closet. Raising my arms up he slips it over my head grabbing me by the waist he pulls me up into his lap to snap the snaps together. “Let’s go cuddle on the couch and touch a movie, okay princess?”
“Can I have my paci then Daddy?” I look up at him with puppy eyes. Following him out to the living room.
“Of course, princess.” He kisses my forehead and I know I’m forgiven.
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