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*All characters in this story are 18+ years of age. All acts depicted in this story are consensual.*
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I peeked my head around the corner of the bathroom door and saw daddy washing his hands. “Dada can I bake shome cookiesh” I mumble with my paci in my mouth. Daddy dries his hands and reaches out for my paci “spit” he says sternly. I know better than to object. I spit my pacifier out looking up at daddy. He grabs my chin gently “Now what are you asking princess?”
“Can I bake cookies Dada. Pwease.”
“Yes you can little one. Make sure you don’t make too big of a mess.” He kisses my forehead and places my paci back in my mouth.
“Yes shir,” I say in a slightly sarcastic tone. He follows me to the kitchen and grabs a drink before sitting at the dining room table to play on his phone and keep an eye on me. I turn on my favorite music and get the ingredients out. “Dada the oben hash to be three five zero.” Daddy gets up and sets the oven.
“Be careful princess. Make sure to tell daddy when to put the cookies in.” Daddy goes into the room and I finish making the cookie dough and putting them on the baking sheet. I put in the first batch, and then the second, and then the last batch. I clean up, take my paci out, and grab a fresh cookie then take a bite before running into the room. “Dada the cookies are so nummy! Here!” I push a cookie at his closed lips. He woke up a bit startled and then his look turned hard.
“You made the cookies all by yourself?” His right eyebrow raised up a bit in question. With pride I beam “Yes daddy! All by myse-” I suddenly realize what I had done. I look down at my feet without saying another word.
With a stern voice daddy asks “What did you do?”
I respond, still looking down “I put the cookies in the oven instead of asking daddy.”
“AND!” Daddy says louder.
I think for a second before saying “I ate a cookie without asking daddy.” bakırköy escort
“Get ready.” Daddy says. I know all too well what those words mean.
“But daddy, I’m sorry! I just forgot!” I protest.
Daddy grabs my chin firmly “look at me.” I look into his hard eyes. “Did you talk back to me?” I shrink inside and feel so little. Ashamed that I’ve let daddy down. I reply, voice trembling and tears welling up in my eyes, “Sorry daddy.” He lets go of my chin and stands up.
“I will finish cleaning up the kitchen and when I return you are to be ready. Do you understand?”
“Yes sir” I say looking down. He leaves and shuts the door as the tears stream down my face. I know I should have been a good girl. I should have listened. I grab daddy’s favorite leather belt hanging in the closet and remove all of my clothes. I sit on the floor at the foot of the bed butt on my feet and pull my hair back into a ponytail the way daddy likes. I place the belt on the bed in front of me and put my head down. My heart pounding, my hands trembling. Daddy makes the rules and good girls listen to the rules. I’m in big trouble.
When daddy returns to the room my heart jumps into my throat. I felt like I had been anxiously waiting for hours, but I know it has only been minutes. He stands behind me and reaches forward to grab the belt. “Why are you being punished. Say all 3 reasons.” daddy says in his calm, yet stern voice.
Keeping my head down and trying to keep the tears back, I speak with my voice trembling, “I used the oven instead of asking daddy, I ate a cookie without asking daddy, and I talked back to daddy.”
“On the bed” daddy says in a cold tone. I know exactly what to do. I keep my feet planted firmly on the floor and lie over the bed with my arms above my head. Daddy ties my hands up with a scarf he has under his pillow. He stands behind me again. bahçelievler escort My heart is racing.
“Do you know how many you get?” I shake my head no. Daddy says “You will count out loud to 20.” I nod my head. I know daddy only punishes me for my own good. I have to do better and listen.
THWACK! The belt slices through the air and lands on my bare flesh. I know better then to move away. “ONE!” I cry out then shove my face into the bed to muffle my sobs.
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! The blows continue. I scream out numbers as I sob uncontrollably. I can think of nothing but the burning of my raw, red flesh as daddy continues with the belt.
I feel myself becoming wetter with every smack. I get so wet that the juices slide from my princess parts down my thighs. The pain so brutal yet so intense that I can not help being turned on.
“TWENTY!” I scream out. I hear the belt hit the floor and I feel that I can finally breathe.
Daddy leans forward from behind me and grabs my hair. I can feel how hard his cock is through his pants as he brushes against my burning ass. He pulls my head up hard and shoves 2 fingers deep into my soaking cunt “I’m not done with you yet whore.” He growls into my ear as I moan out loudly tears still streaming down my face. He slides his fingers from my cunt to my ass hole to lubricate it. My heart drops and I begin to cry harder. “You’re going to take all of me like the slut you are.”
I gasp out “Yes daddy.” He stands up and unzips his pants. I feel his hard cock hit my ass. He pushes his head right against my tight hole then he grabs my hips and thrust his cock into me. I grip the blanket and scream into the bed. Daddy fucks my hole hard and fast. He breathes hard shoving himself deep inside my ass.
“Do you deserve my cum in your ass whore?” Daddy says as he moans.
I lift zeytinburnu escort my head and manage between sobs “Yes daddy, I’m a bad girl.” He thrusts hard before releasing his hot cum in my ass. He takes a moment to breathe then pulls out of me. My ass hole feels raw.
“On your knees.” Daddy says. I return to my knees gently as I am still in pain. He smiles seeing my tear streaked face. “You look so pathetic.” Daddy immediately gets excited again as he sees me vulnerable. He strokes his cock gently to get it hard again.
“Are you daddy’s good girl now?” he asks.
“Yes daddy! I am so sorry I disobeyed you and talked back. I’ll do better I promise daddy.” He lifts my chin gently and kisses me on my forehead. “Do you want to clean daddy’s cock?” I light up “Oh yes daddy, please let me clean your cock.”
He grabs me by the back of my head and shoves his cock hard down my throat again and again harder each time. “Good little whore.” He moans. I gag and choke on his cock, hands still tied. I love when daddy uses me to clean his cock. Daddy pulls me back by my hair and looks at my face covered in tears and spit dripping down my chin. “God you’re such a good slut for daddy.” He picks me up and lays me on the bed. He opens my legs quickly and I feel his fingers deep inside me “Do you want Daddy’s cock?”
I whine “Yes daddy!”
“Yes daddy what?” He says as he pulls his fingers out of my tight little cunt.
“Yes Daddy I want your cock! Please fill me up with your cock!” I yell. He thrusts his cock into my soaking hole hard and fast. He pushes me over the edge before I can tell him how good he feels. I whine and squirm uncontrollably “D-D-DADDY!”
“Yes baby girl, cum all over daddy’s cock.” He continues to fuck me and I scream out in pleasure as he sends me over again. “You make daddy feel so good princess. Fuck daddy is cumming too!” Daddy thrusts into my gushing cunt as his hot cum fills me up. We both moan out in ecstacy. Daddy unties my hands and collapses on the bed next to me. He pulls a blanket over and places my paci in my mouth.
He holds me tight from the back whispering in my ear “You’re daddy’s best girl. I love you so much. You’re daddy’s sweet princess.”
I drift to sleep knowing that I am daddy’s favorite good girl again.
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