When I came back home he was already there. Slowly I started to undress, carefully taking off my skirt and silk shirt. I unhooked my bra and slipped off my panties and set them next to the pile before putting my collar on. Quickly I ran to the bathroom to check my makeup (I wanted to look perfect for Daddy). After a quick fix, I walked to the room we called his office.
He sat in front of his laptop working quietly, still in his day clothes. He was so into his work he didn't notice me standing naked in the doorway. I cleared my throat to try and get his attention, but once he looked I blushed and averted my eyes. I took my time walking to him, and I slowly lowered myself to my knees beside him at my rightful place.
"Good girl," I heard him whisper as he kissed the top of my head and went back to work.
More than an hour passed before he was finished working. My knees hurt from the hardwood floors but I was in no place to complain. I knew he was finished when he hooked his finger through the loop of my collar and lifted me up to give him a kiss. "Did you miss Daddy while he was at work?" he asked me. I silently nodded and gave him a little smile. He pecked me on the cheek and stood up. He clipped my leash to the collar around my neck.
I sat patiently on the bed playing with my leash while Daddy stood in front of me, soaking up every inch of my naked body with his eyes; my perky breasts, my hard nipples, my shaved pussy. I wanted so bad for him to touch me but I was to remain quiet. He smacked his whip absentmindedly on his thigh as he thought. I was getting wet in anticipation. I knew I was going to be punished.
"Up." he said, motioning for me to stand. I stood quickly, trying not to look him in the eyes. He took my place on the bed and took hold of my leash. Forcefully he pulled me to him and laid me down on his lap. "You misbehaved today, didn't you?" his breath was hot in my ear. I nodded and he yanked once, hard, on my leash. "I want to hear you say it," he growled. "I misbehaved today Daddy," I whimpered. He smiled and ran a hand down my back and down to my ass. His hand squeezed and massaged it and I closed my eyes, knowing what was coming next.
SMACK!
I inhaled sharply. His spankings always stung... And I loved it that way. But that was only his hand. He still had his whip. Just as the thought of the whip crossed my mind, I felt it. He ran it lightly against my thighs and back to tease me. I shivered and he chuckled.
"You were a bad girl today..." he mumbled, and...
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
This time it was his whip that smacked my ass again, and again and again. I cried out in pain and my eyes teared up. Daddy laughed and kissed where he whipped me, before giving me another spanking. "Poor baby," he whispered as he pulled my head up by my collar to look at my face. i averted his gaze, which made him a little angry. He grabbed my throat forcefully and put his face close to mine. I looked, and he loosened his grip. "Be a good girl and get on your knees."
Daddy stood up as I lowered myself to my knees. I looked up at him and gave him a sweet little smile. He patted my hair and unzipped his pants. My mouth started to water as he removed his thick hard cock from his boxers. I started to lean forward when he yanked my leash hard, making me fall back on my sore ass. "No. You get to beg for it, pet" he grinned.
"Daddy," I whispered, "Oh Daddy please. Please, I need your dick so bad. More than anything. I know I don't deserve it after being bad but oh, please may I have a little taste?" Tears rolled down my cheeks. Thats just what he wanted.
He smiled down at me and stepped closer. I took that as a yes and grinned. My tongue licked up his shaft and swirled around the head ever so slowly at first, like a little girl licking an ice cream cone shes waiting so long for. I then wrapped my full lips around him and started to suck. He then took me by surprise by grabbing my ponytail of brown hair and forcing my head down to shove his dick deeper down my throat. My eyes started to water as I tried to take it all in. I could feel my dripping wetness between my thighs and wanted so bad to feel him touch my pussy but I knew Daddy needed to be pleased first.