Daddy I really didn’t mean to be a bad girl. I try my best to not get in trouble. Really I do.
When I get in trouble at school I tremble all day until I go home because I know daddy is going to punish me. I know as soon as I walk in the door and see the look on his face that my principal called him. Daddy will actually leave work early to be home when I get out of school just so he can punish me before mommy gets home from work.
I try to beg and plead. No matter what I say he always spanks me. Even if I only got into a little teensie weensie bit of trouble.
He tells me I should be thankful that he spanks me. That atleast he is kinder than most daddys and always makes it feel all better after he punishes me. He always rubs lotion on my butt when he is done and caresses it with tender fingers. After it has stopped throbbing and I have stopped crying he always slips his big daddy finger between my little slit and rubs me. Then he always tells me daddy is sorry and gives my pink little cunnie a good licking with his tongue.
He tells me that nobody can lick my pussy like daddy can. That he luvs drinking my little girl juices. My sweet little girl juices.
I always wonder how daddy can be so cruel while he is spanking me and then be so sweet and gentle afterwords? I know that I am usually forgetting the meanie spanking he gave me just moments after he did it and by time mommy gets home I am back to luving my daddy and having a happy little girl pussy!
