Lately I’ve had this repetitive fantasy about a stern Daddy. In my imaginings Daddy catches me playing with my sweet little pussy in the living room! He tells me that its not appropriate and drags me off to his room for some discipline. He makes me kneel down in the corner with my face in the floor and my ass held up high. I feel so naked and exposed. It seems like an eternity passes while I wait there, my pussy getting wetter and slicker even as my knees ache. Finally I hear him come back into the room.
“Dirty girl!” he scolds. “Looking how dripping wet you are!”
He smacks my tender splayed sex and I whimper.
“You have to have some modesty in my house you dirty little tramp!”
Each word is punctuated by a hard swat on soft pink bits and I finally cry out. “Please Daddy!”
“Please what? Please fuck your tight little cunt?”
My mortification is complete. The honest answer is yes and my entire body feels on fire with my blushing. I whimper but can’t bring myself to respond.
Another series of hard slaps rain down on my soft sex and I scream. Daddy pauses.
“Something you want to beg?” he asks me.
I close my eyes with humiliation but I beg. “Please Daddy, please fuck me. Please, please!”
To my relief Daddy’s hard cock finally slides into my tight cunt and shuddering orgasms pile on top of one another until he pounds his cum into me. He stands up and swats my ass.
“You can get up in ten more minutes. Keep your pussy covered up in my living room little slut.” he commands as he leaves the room.
