An Unexpected Visit | Spanking Story

I've got a nice relationship with my daddy. As I get a morning message from him to wake up to, I have to send him a daily glimpse of my naked body right after my morning shower. But honestly, this morning I didn't feel like making one. I just responded to his message, went in the shower, and started to work. An hour later I received a message from him, asking where his morning picture was. I ignored it and continued with my work, knowing this would frustrate him. Around 12 I got a call from him. I picked up but didn't say a word. I heard his low voice asking where my manners were, and why he didn't receive his morning picture. While I smiled in silence, I decided to bug him more. I joked around that he didn't deserve the picture and hung up quickly before he could answer. I knew I got myself into trouble with this remark. He hated it when I was a little brat, but especially when I hung up on him.

I was scared to check my messages for a while, since I was pretty sure he had sent me a response about my behavior. I went back to work, but couldn't help feeling slightly excited. After a while, I just couldn't resist checking my phone anymore... But for some reason, I hadn't received anything. I was actually a little disappointed; I had hoped for a descriptive message about my upcoming punishment.

I started daydreaming about getting a good spanking from daddy for my behavior, including a long fuck after. I couldn't concentrate anymore and went to the bedroom. I laid on the bed, and my hands went down from my boobs to my inner thighs. Just to tease myself. I shouldn't play, I thought, I'm not allowed to without his consent. But after my fingers touched my thighs and the outside of my panties, I checked the clock and saw he wouldn't be home for at least another hour or two. I quickly let my hand in my panties and felt my pussy and opening with the top of my fingers. I was very turned on and wet. I moaned softly and brought my wet fingers to my mouth to taste myself. After that, I got my dildo out my bedside table and started playing with myself in full concentration. I thought about my daddy playing with me, using me. Touching my body, teasing me and giving me what I wanted so badly; his cock.

I made myself come, and went on doggy to fuck myself with my dildo from behind.

Unexpectedly, I felt a cold hand on my ass and looked up. There was my daddy, looking at his little girl full disapproval. I looked right in his eyes. His gaze was trained on me with an intensity that made my body warm from the inside out. I didn't know what to say and just looked away, while I tried to hide my dildo at the same time. He grabbed my chin and forced me to look him into his eyes. “Little girl...” He spat, “Enough is enough. I want you in your best outfit. You have 15 minutes." I tried to look away and mumbled that I still had work to do. "As do I, little girl." Was his reply, with a hard smack on my ass. "Go." He said. I got up quickly and moved myself to the other room.

I found my thigh-high boots which I knew he loved. Above that I wore a little red tartan skirt, panties, and a small crop top without bra. I daydreamed about the punishment I would get. I got a little scared, or excited rather.

After exactly 15 minutes, I got back in the room. I saw him sitting on his daddy chair in the middle of it.

He didn't say a word. All he did was pointing to his lap. I knew what I had to do, but hesitated. "Now", he said, and I walked slowly towards him. "I don't have time for this", he said while he grabbed me and turned me over his knee. He pulled up my red tartan skirt right away, and let his hand rest on my ass. I laid there in silence, my heart racing full of excitement.

“I presume you know why you are laying here?” he said, while I felt his hand resting on my bottom.“I hate you”, I replied softly. My daddy sighed and said; “I am very disappointed in you, little girl. I never thought you would let me down like this.”

While he gave me a lecture about my behavior, I felt his cock getting hard against my belly. I moved my ass up and down, just in hopes to turn him on even more. Sadly enough he didn't give in. After a strong while he finally stopped talking, and I knew it was about to begin. I felt his hand rub my bottom one more time, and then he lifted it off. His hand rained down rhythmically left cheek, right cheek and soon my bottom was glowing red, and my pussy soaking wet...

After a good five minutes he stopped so I could catch my breath, I moaned and my hands reached back to rub my red warm ass cheeks. He grabbed my hands in the process and told me to keep them in front of me. He then pulled down my panties and I knew this was just the start. He gave me a little slap on my pussy as warning and continued my ass spanking. I wiggled and after a while started to say sorry, and beg him to stop. It hurt.

After another five to ten minutes I felt my wetness dripping down my thighs. He spanked me hard and steady. I wiggled and begged. Finally - he stopped spanking me and let his hand roam over my ass cheeks. He moved his fingers slowly to my inner thighs which gave me goosebumps. I felt his fingertips over the outside of my lips moving to my opening. I tried to move my body the way that his finger would enter me, but he didn't let that happen. He held me in my place with his other hand around my neck and teased the hell out of me. I begged him to enter me, to fuck me; but he ignored it. It felt like it went on for hours, as he finally removed his hand.

He pulled me up and pushed me towards the kingsize bed. "On doggy, now." He told me sharply, and I obeyed. He pressed my face in the mattress. There I was, laying with my ass high up in the air for him to use. But he didn't do anything, he just let me wait, as he knew that was the worst punishment for me. He sat next to me and stroked my hair. He touched my ass cheeks, legs and back with his fingertips, making me beg for him inside me. After a while, he finally moved and disappeared behind me. A few seconds later I felt his warm tongue licking my wetness which I leaked over my inner thighs. It made me want him even more.

Right after that, I heard him undo his belt. I heard the sound of leather on his hand palms. But his pants didn't drop. "So, you think you deserve daddy's cock now, do you?" He started. "Yes daddy, please..." I responded. "Well, we both know you messed up today, so why would I reward you for that?"

"Please daddy... I'm so wet..."

"Yes, I noticed. And that deserves to be punished." I felt the leather of his belt against my butt cheeks. "Remember that I love you," he whispered, "because I'm about to treat you like I don't." Heat ran through me at the promise in his words.

I can't explain how much I loved the feeling of his belt coloring my body. I knew that my daddy was aware of this. But the waiting, teasing... That was my weak spot. He turned my ass beautifully red and blue, which really started to hurt. I moaned with every swat. I tried to move away but he held me steadily in place. He belted my ass cheeks, swat after swat.

After a while he stopped. I turned around quickly to take my chances and I crawled towards him. I doubted a second if I should play with myself, but decided to accept his tease and give him the pleasure to feel my wetness first. I undid his pants and pulled them down along with his boxers. My hands slipped in and I started to stroke his cock. He let it happen for a minute of two, but when I brought my mouth close to it, he grabbed my chin. He pushed me up. A sharp slap across my face snapped me to attention. "Did you ask my permission, little girl?" I rolled with my eyes. "I just wanted to..." I started, but within a second I felt his hands around my throat.

I felt his hands around my throat. He pressed firmly, forcing the air out of me. I looked up at him, the fire in his eyes almost undoing all of my resolve. A strained gasp slipped out of my mouth, pleasure coursing through my body. Being under his control sparked feelings I couldn't experience anywhere else.

He pushed me against the wall. I tried to ask him to fuck me, but I couldn’t speak. A sly smile painted his lips as he saw how much I wanted him. Hand still on my throat, he pressed harder, cutting the air supply further while at the same time kissing me passionately. I felt his hands going over my body, my boobs, thighs and pussy... Finally he gave me what I so desperately wanted.

To be continued... ?