All characters are 18+
There are no physical character descriptions so you can imagine your self as the teller of the story or as the Daddy.
I did this purposely because I think this makes the read that much more thrilling. I hope you all enjoy my first erotic short story. Anyone entering this site must be 18 or older and this is work of fiction.
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Daddy had just gotten home from work while I was in the kitchen making dinner. I decided we both needed a home cooked meal so I made some fried chicken with whipped red potatoes and buttered corn. He came in and sat down at the head of the table just as I was serving plates and setting the table. I was wearing one of Daddy's long sleeve button up shirts with white thigh highs that had three thin black stripes at the top and a white lace thong underneath.
Daddy looked at me with a knowing smirk and I returned it with one of my own.
I sat down, on Daddy's left hand side, after getting our drinks and making sure he had everything he needed since he had just gotten home from a long day at work. We pleasantly chatted and discussed how our day went, more Daddy telling me what he did while I listened contentedly to his voice. Since I had the day off, I had kinda just blown everything off and had a naughty, lazy day.
When Daddy asked me what I did today I got kind of quiet and blushed. I looked at him through my lashes seeing the stern look on his face, his plump lips in a thin, pressed line and his beard looking like it needed my hands going through it and then soaking in my pussy juices, looking away blushing again. So many naughty and dirty thoughts running through my head today. I didn't understand why I was so horny today, not like I'm not extremely horny every day anyway, but this is a whole other level.
"What did you do today, my little slut?" Daddy asked a little more sternly, putting his left hand under my chin and forcing me to look him in his eyes.
"I had the day off and since I didn't really have anything important to do today, I had a naughty lazy day Daddy. I played with my cunt until I came over and over again. Sometimes I even used the special toys you bought for me, thinking about you roughly taking me and using me for your pleasure for you cum and fill me with your seed and then finger fuck me untill the cum can't find it's way out of me." I say while my voice trembled but husky while I told him some of my most intimate and dark fantasies, looking down, as I was scared of his reaction.
I couldn't help it. I don't know what it was but the thought of Daddy's seed and carrying his baby made me so dripping wet and horny, I couldn't help but play with myself. I knew I would get in trouble with him for touching myself and cumming without asking permission and recording it, but the intense desire just came over me and I couldn't stop myself.
"Baby Girl, you know you broke at least three rules in doing this, correct?" He says in his Daddy Dom voice, though on the gentler side of it. He was definitely affected by my fantasies of the day.
"Yes Sir, I do Daddy. I apologize for my actions and I understand why I have to be punished for them, but I really couldn't help myself. Thinking about carrying your baby and my breasts and stomach swelling just made it impossible not to touch myself, cum and scream your name over and over again." I answer him while still looking down, as I knew better than to look him in the eye right now. He was about at his limit and I knew he wanted to bend me over right then and there.
I knew Daddy had a breeding and impregnation fetish like I did, but we had never had that discussion so I always did my best to make sure my birth control was up to date so he could always fill me with his cum. Daddy knew my favorite feeling in the world was the feeling of cum filling my pussy and hitting my cervix. Even more than cumming myself.
"Go to the play room and get into punishment position." Daddy ordered. His tone left no room for discussion. I obeyed immediately.
Reaching the play room, I went over to the X where he suspends me and kneeled with my head down, arms at my sides with my palms facing up after stripping out of Daddy's shirt. Leaving both the thigh highs and lace thong, knowing he's going to want to take the thong off himself.
About 10 minutes later Daddy walks into the room. I know he's taken that time to calm his desire because he knows that we could get carried away and really hurt me if we had punishment while we were both high on our desire.
"Stand slut!" He orders.
I follow his orders. I really don't try to be a bad girl and not listen to rules. I love being Daddy's good little whore and cum bucket. I just get really horny sometimes and he's not here to fix it.
As he strapped me to the X, he addressed me, "Tell me what rules you broke today whore!"
I turn my face towards him, to show my respect and address him properly, "I played with my pussy without your permission. I came without your permission. I did not record your orgasms for you to enjoy. I deprived you of your right to own and use my body to give me and yourself pleasure. Lastly, I deprived you of your sluts cum and orgasms."
All in all, I broke 6 rules. This is going to be a long punishment. Daddy's face says it all.
"What should your punishment be? You were a very naughty little slut today. Playing with yourself when you know better. Cumming over and over and not recording it. You know recording it would have at least lessened your punishment." Daddy says. He has always asked for my input when it comes to punishments or anything big. It makes me feel like he truly cherishes me and what we have. Even when I just want him to take control and make my mind stop sometimes.
"Whatever you deem necessary Daddy. I was disobedient and I deserve my punishment. I will take it with no questions or negations." I state truly and simply.
"Well then, for the first three offences, you will get 30 paddlings with your custom wooden paddle. That is 10 paddlings per offence. For the second set of offences, you will get 30 licks with the cat-o-nine tails. Again, 10 lashes per offence. You will count each paddling and lick and say thank you afterward. Do you understand my horny, dirty little fuck toy?" He states. Making sure I am consenting and that I don't need to safe word. I nod my head in affirmation.
Daddy goes to the play chest and gets out our custom paddle and our cat-o-nine tails. The paddle a nice pretty, dark cherry wood that has the has "Prettyπ€Inπ€Pain" engraved into the wood on one side so when it paddles, it leaves a welt with the saying. Daddy would use the flat side of the paddle for most of the paddling and then use the engraved side at the end to make sure the engraving stays as long as possible.
"Ready to start Baby?" He asks reassuringly.
"Yes Sir, Daddy. I am ready." I say, forcing my body to relax before the first impact. It makes punishment much easier to take.
"Start counting." He demands as he makes the first swing of the paddle.
"One. Thank you Daddy!" I almost yell. The impact was forceful but not quite painful yet.
He continues to swing the paddle and I continue to count and thank him for each paddling. At the 30th paddling, Daddy flips to the engraved side of the paddle and swung down with the most force he's done yet.
"30. Thank you Daddy Sir!" I yell out. The engraving welt, already forming on my ass and stinging. I was a dripping and soaking mess. Doing everything I can to avoid cumming without Sir's permission. I don't want to upset him anymore or receive any more punishment after this.
"How are you doing Baby Girl? You're taking your punishment so well. Do you need a break? Do you need anything?" Daddy asks, checking in. I don't know what I ever did to deserve him. He's the best Dom.
"I'm okay Daddy. I'm excited for the bruises and marks to form showing that you own my body, heart and mind." I tell him, truly excited for being owned by him and being his alone.
"Okay baby, it's time for your 30 licks with the cat-o-nine tails and then we'll take you down and rub some soothing ointment on you. That sound okay baby?" He asks reassuringly.
I love so much that he continuously checks in with me and makes sure I'm okay.
"Yes Daddy. I am ready." I state. "Please let me freely cum while you whip me. I do not know how much longer I can withhold cumming anymore Sir." I blurt out, desperately begging.
"You may cum while I deliver you punishment but you must tell me when you cum while still counting your licks. Do you accept these terms?" He asks questioningly.