Inspired by what took place a few days ago.
Part I (Gauging interest for part II)
I had been fussing all morning. Just in an overly cranky nit picking mood. Major attitude. I don’t know if it was hormonal or if I was under rested. Whatever the case, I needed correction.
In the middle of a conversation where he was getting frustrated with me, he stopped talking and stepped forward toward me. He wrapped his fingers around my wrist in one movement and pulled me to the bedroom.
“Lock the door.” He said quietly.
I stood there awaiting further instruction. Clearly I made Daddy mad and I better not do it again, I thought to myself.
“There.” His finger pointed at the bed.
I turned around and sat on the bed when he stepped between my legs, dick print against my thigh. A familiar warmth. Comfort.
Wait I thought I was in trouble.
A hand grabs my throat and my attention. “You’ve really been a handful today, haven’t you?”
I swallow hard under his fingers.
“I said — you’ve really been a handful today. Haven’t you?”
“Y-yes.” I manage to squeak out.
“Yeah? Why is that?”
“I don’t kn-“ I immediately feel a sharp pinch behind my left knee. “Ow!”
“You are not to have attitude with me, are you, little girl?”
The little piece of fabric that separated my pussy and his cock was starting to stick to my skin.
I shook my head no slowly, eyes fixed on Daddy. I wanted to feel him better so bad, so I scooted myself down the bed and pushed my plump little cunt right up against his stiffening dick, the head resting on my lips.
Another white hot pain as he pinched my nipple hard. “Ouch! Ouch, Daddy!” I whimpered.
“You move when you’re told.”
With that, he flipped me over and using his knees he forced my legs open. My hands caught my fall and I felt him close in behind me.
“Today you will learn patience.”
“But Daddy, I-“ a hand wove into my hair and pulled my head back sharply.
“Patience.” He growled.
He looped a finger on the inside of my panties, now wet in the middle and warm to the touch, and pulled them down over my ass cheeks. Exposing me. He ran his dick up and down my ass crack slowly, pausing at my entrance as he went.
I started to squirm a little bit. Leaning back into him, hoping to guide him into my hole. He knew too damned well how badly I wanted him by now. How badly I needed him.
“Ah. There will be none of that.”
A quick strike on my ass cheek reminded me to wait.
[end of part I]