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I turned on my knees and looked up into daddys eyes. The look on my face must have revealed that I was frightenly awaiting the punishment and was going through all the possible things that could happen next in my mind.
Daddys lips formed a subtle smirk. He slowly kneeled down so he could meet my eyes at my height and said “Good girl. Now open your little mouth.” I did as he said and daddy put his thumb in my mouth, ordering me to suck on it. After a minute he pulled his wet thumb out of my mouth, now putting his index finger under my chin to keep my head up. Daddy had, without me noticing, moved his other hand down to his pants, putting it on his leather belt. With a snap he undid the belt and my eyes quickly went down. “Eyes up.” I looked back up, my breath now trembling a bit, not knowing what was going to happen next.
Daddy pulled out the belt completely and looked at me, probably figuring out what the best punishment would be. “Turn.” I turned again, already feeling my knees getting a bit sore as the floor was quite hard. “Hands on your back.” I did as daddy said, putting my hands on my back, feeling a slight tickling going straight to my pussy. I was getting wet. Daddy forcefully grabbed my hands, tightly tying my hands together with the belt. I sighed as he pulled on it a bit to tighten it further.
As I was focussing on the wave of pleasure going through my body, daddy had walked around me, with his pants and shirt still on. I snapped back into reality when daddy grabbed my hair with one hand, leading my face towards his crotch. He pressed my face against his jeans, so I could feel his buldge.
I loved when daddys dick got hard, that’s why I would tease him all day.
Daddy pulled my hair away from his body, undoing his pants with one hand. As the zipper opened I looked right at the shape of his hard cock, that was clearly showing through his boxers. I licked my lips subconciously, desperatly wanting to taste daddys cock.
I leaned my head foreward, trying to reach daddy with my mouth, so I could take his cock in my mouth, although the fabric would still block me. His hand still holding a bunch of my hair, he pulled it one more time, in a strict tone saying ” You only get to do that when I demand so.”
” But daddy, ..”
“No. Don’t be petty. You’re to please daddy, and you won’t talk back again. Understood?”
“Yes daddy.”
“Good girl.”
Daddy pulled down his boxers, not letting go of my hair yet. As his cock popped out I felt my little pussy twitching again, leading me to let out a moan. I was craving to feel daddys cock on my lips. In my mouth. Daddy knew exactly what I wanted so badly but he was not gonna give it to me. He let my hair go, leaving me kneeling in front of him.
“Watch daddy jerk off.”
Daddy watched me as he started stroking his hard cock. Slowly but in a steady rythm. I was watching every movement. Daddy was going faster now, breathing heavier, making me ache for his cock. I was starting to drool and daddy noticed that I was swallowing more often. He stopped jerking off for a few seconds, ordered me to open my mouth, so he could stick in a few of his fingers, making them wet. Daddy continued stroking, I sighed. I would usually get to suck it by now, choking on it while he would force himself into my throat.
” My little slut. I know you want daddys cock. Don’t you.”
Quickly I replied “Yes daddy.”
“Good girl. Lick daddys balls.”
Finally. I leaned forwards, almost loosing my balance as I was going so quickly. I opened my mouth, pushing my tongue out against daddys big balls. I started drooling more, licking daddys balls and feeling his cock above me. I sucked on them a bit, twisting and playing with my tongue while doing so. I heard a quiet groan coming from daddys mouth. I felt myself getting wetter, my juices slowly starting to run down my inner thighs. I continued what I was doing, whilst feeling daddy stroking his big cock faster than before. I felt a strong need to hump something, to stimulate myself. I started moving my hips in a circle, then forth and back, just to get a little bit of pleasure.
Daddy suddenly grabbed my hair again, pulling it away from him. With his other hand he slapped my face, not hard enough to make it hurt a lot, still I stopped moving my hips on the spot.
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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/msu88c/punishment_from_daddy_for_not_cleaning_my_mess