Four Punishments (Part 1) [Daddy/sub] [Mf] [bdsm]

*A/N: I recommend reading the brief prologue linked below for full context, but not necessary. Enjoy*

Getting Ready [Daddy/sub] [Bdsm] [Mf] from Erotica

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*Creak*

My Daddy enters the room.

“I’ll have to do something about that dead light bulb in the hallway.”

Still out of my vision he crosses the room and shuts the window. After drawing the curtains closed he walks back over to stand behind me.

“But first I have to do something about my little girl.”

I tilt my head down slightly, trying to hide a grin.

“Stand up.”

As I rise to my feet I stumble backwards into Daddy’s warm solid body. His big hands catch my waist and he steadies me. He chuckles and leans forward slightly. I can feel his hot breath on my neck and it warms my whole body. My pussy is aching now. All I want is for him to push me down onto the bed, rip off my panties, and fuck me right then, but I know I have to wait.

“I’ve been excited to reward you for your behavior over the past week.”

His lips brush against my right ear and his voice is a low rumble, almost a whisper. A dangerous whisper. His strong left hand rises to gently stroke my throat and I shiver. His other hand grips my hip firmly. He continues in my ear,

“You can’t imagine my disappointment when I happened to see my little girl disobeying my instructions before I’ve even arrived. Remind me, what time are you to be in your spot?”

“Three fifty-eight, Sir”

“And yet, when I pulled into the driveway at four o’clock I looked up to see my little slut sitting at her desk. What’s more, I find she’s improperly prepared.”

His hand moves from my neck to pinch my left earlobe which is still adorned with an earring. My heart freezes. *Fuck. I should have taken them off last night. *

He gently removes the earrings from both earlobes and puts them in his pocket.

“You’ll be receiving a punishment for your tardiness and another for the lack of preparedness.”

His voice has returned to a normal speaking volume now. He turns me to face him and takes the cuffs out of my hands. As he cinches the padded black leather around each wrist he asks,

“Is there anything else you need to own up to before we start?”

Thinking of the vibrator under my pillow, I bite my lip, and look down shamefully. I hesitate for a second too long and Daddy’s grip on my forearm tightens.

“I’m so sorry Daddy, I-“

“Look me in the eyes when you speak to me.”

I raise my gaze to meet his, keeping my head tilted down, hoping to look pitiful and contrite.

“I’m sorry Daddy, but I took a toy out of your closet.”

“Where is it?”

I tell him and he walks over to my pillow and picks up the small bullet shaped vibrator. He brings it back to me and turns it on. A low bzzzz zzzz zzzz zzzz begins sounding. He lifts it to where my left nipple pokes against the thin cloth and presses the vibrator against it.

*Fuck. Yes. Thank you Daddy*. My body is on fire. I moan and, forgetting the rules, try to move my cuffed hands against the hard bulge in his pants.

The vibrator switches off and Daddy’s other hand slaps my cheek.

“Naughty sluts don’t get to touch what they want until they’ve been punished,” he growls. “You’ll receive four punishments. Two for your poor time management and preparation, and two for stealing. You were honest with Daddy, so I’ll allow you to choose two of the four.”

“Thank you Daddy. I can’t wait to show you that I can be a good girl again.”

Daddy kissed my still stinging cheek and sat down on the bed, working at the buttons on his shirt. I watch his fingers undo a button and start remembering last week, how good those fingers felt when they closed around my throat, when they pinched my skin, when they-

“Stop daydreaming, go into Daddy’s closet, pick out two punishments, and bring them to me. **Now**.”

My bound hands struggle a bit with the doorknob, but I eventually open the closet door to reveal the set of black drawers inside. On top of the drawers is a row of dildos and vibrators, one of their number very conspicuous in its absence. I open the drawer labeled PUNISHMENT and a naughty idea strikes me. I make my selections. *I’m getting off easy* I think and smirk before turning and bringing the items to Daddy.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qtmezc/four_punishments_part_1_daddysub_mf_bdsm

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