I (F) had just gotten a cup of coffee, something that is done quite a bit on Saturday mornings. Each of us slowly waking up…enjoying a lazy Saturday morning, daddy either puzzling or working on his computer and me reading. I was walking back to the couch after getting myself a cup, asking if daddy needed anymore, but he said no.
He came up behind me, just needing to touch me… Whispering in my ear, lightly touching me beneath my panties, don’t you dare spill a drop.. He slowly started fingering me, I was already wet just from the anticipation, just from his words.
Me focusing on my very full cup of coffee in my right hand, as his hands were moving faster and faster, finger fucking me closer and closer to me cumming. It got harder and harder to focus on anything expect how good he was making me feel, even though I knew if I did spill any coffee I would get punished. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore, cumming so hard all over his fingers…not being able to support myself, having to lean on him. Saying thank you daddy.
And then looking down at the carpet, realizing I failed…I had spilled on the carpet. I immediately grabbed paper towel and cleaned it up. Daddy going back to what he was doing. Knowing that a punishment of his choosing was coming for spilling…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g6yofa/dont_you_dare_spill_a_drop_fm