Bad Girls Get Punished [MFF][D/s]

“Have you been a good girl today, Princess?”

He growled the question in my ear after pinning me to the foyer wall. I squirmed under both his hand resting impossibly patiently on His cunt, and the knowledge that I was going to have to come clean.

“Ummmm, mostly…” my voice was much higher than usual, and I realize from his lack of reaction that he knew the moment he saw me. Daddy always knows when his baby girl is worked up.

He moved his hand off His cunt and I gasped. His magical hand grasped the soft part of my naked thigh firmly and he looked at me expectantly. That Daddy side eye that says “Spill it, Little Girl.” I averted my gaze. He grasped my chin and raised my head, looked me in the eye and warned me sternly to not make him ask twice.

“Daddy, my friend came over today. You remember Nikki?”

Daddy certainly did. Nikki is a very dear, very hot, old friend. They had met several times at events and Daddy had let his eye linger on Nikki’s curves a second longer than necessary.

“Well, we were talking and you know how talking with me goes… anyway we started talking about sex stuff, Daddy… and after she had to go I just couldn’t help it and touched your cunt without permission. But I couldn’t help it!!”

His grip on my thigh was suddenly painful as his nails dug in the sensitive skin. “Did you come without me, fucktoy?” My eyes widened and a whimper escaped my lips.

“No, Daddy!”

“But you did touch my cunt.” His eyes were shining darkly as he released his bruising grip on my thigh. “We’ve talked about this, Slut. You’re going to learn this lesson. Did you tell her about Daddy in your sex talk?“

“No!! I wouldn’t tell our secrets, sir.”

He grabbed a handful of my brunette curls, and walked me to the table while I struggled pointlessly against his strength, stocking feet sliding across the floor. We had just reached our destination when he abruptly bent me over the cool surface, yanked my. white lace panties off, and used them to tie my wrists behind my back.

“You stay right fucking there you impatient, greedy, little whore.”

His dress shoes clacking across the floor made me feel fuzzy and little. I stayed put because Daddy told me to. I knew what I had done. After Nikki left, I edged for a long time while imagining her ass in the air and her beautiful lips on Daddy’s clit. His cunt was already a wet mess, and imagining my friends face between my thighs wasn’t helping.

I was so lost in fantasy that I did not hear Daddy come back in the room until my soaked panties from earlier were being shoved in my mouth. Daddy made a rule that underpants had to stay on if I touched my princess parts without him. Probably for occasions such as this, I thought as I tasted myself off the soaked through cloth.

He had rolled up the cuffs on his shirt and removed his tie. In his hands were my phone, and the paddle from my big girl toybox. He sat down the paddle, and I watched intently as he opened my phone and made a call.

“Hello, Nikki. Yes, all is well! Oh, haha. No, no, everything is good. I was actually wondering if you’d like to come back this way for dinner. The lady of the house tells me that you had an interesting visit today and..”

He trailed off his sentence and looked right through me while he listened to Nikki accept his invitation.

“Excellent! Say 30 minutes? Looking forward to it! Oh no, just bring your gorgeous smile. We’ve got the rest. See you soon.”

I gave a muffled argument and was struggling to stand upright as he strode toward me. His hand guided me back in position on the tabletop, roughly. The first crack of the paddle stung my ass badly. I protested through the gag because while I knew that Daddy was going to spank me, I didn’t know why one of my very good friends was invited.

“Princess, that cunt is mine. You are mine. Nobody uses my things without permission. Is that understood?”

Thwack.

I nodded and whimpered.

“That includes greedy sluts who fantasize about tongue fucking their friends but are too shy to ask. Do you want to taste Nikki, baby girl?”

I moaned in the affirmative.

“Daddy is going to make sure you have a fun playdate tonight. I am going to watch over you both and you’re going to make your little friend cum over and over. Then it’s Daddy’s turn to play.”

Thwack.

Thwack.

My ass was radiating delicious pain and heat. Every time he connected with the paddle my muffled yelps turned quickly to moans. I writhed on the table, desperate to have relief for my pink, black, and blue butt and get release for His dripping wet cunt.

He leaned over me from behind – the length of his impossibly hard cock pressing into my tender skin as he growled and removed my filthy panties from my mouth .

“Who do you belong to, Slut?”

“You, Daddy.”

“What parts of you, you fucking greedy whore?”

“All of me, Daddy!”

“Such a good baby girl, learning what Daddy teaches. Tonight you’re going to learn to tell Daddy when you want touched. You’re going to watch me fuck Nikki, and I am going to tie you solid so that you cant paw at my property like some feral nympho with no manners. Then, maybe, if you’ve behaved, Daddy will reward you. Do you understand?”

“Yessir.” I nodded solemnly. “Thank you, Daddy.” Just then there was a knock on the door.

“Wait for me here, filthy princess. On your fucking knees.”

Their voices murmured in the other room while I internally panicked. Its one thing to play like this with the man I trust most in the world, and quite another to have a close friend who was unaware of just how kinky I was, to get this introduction.

I felt the first drip slide out of his quivering, needy cunt as I locked eyes with a stunned Nikki rounding the doorway. I blushed bright red and stared anywhere but her face as more drips fell to the floor, simultaneously humiliated and more turned on than ever before. I looked up and saw a faint smile play across her lips. Daddy poured her a drink and excused himself, and after a moment, my sexy friend approached in a clink of ice against glass and clacking of heels.

“So you like this?” she asked with a hint of amusement. “The talented, powerful professional, on her knees trying to work out her Daddy issues by letting a man own you. You're pathetic.”

Our eyes met again, both faces smiling.

“Yes, I like it. I think you’ll enjoy playing with us too.” Daddy's shoes clacked toward us. Dinner was going to have to wait for a while.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3jaq5u/bad_girls_get_punished_mffds