Innocent and beautiful-looking Jane was sitting in the corner facing the wall. She sat there in her simple yellow flowery dress sulking. She had been a bad girl for not cleaning her room and her 'daddy' was punishing her. Her daddy was working at his desk on the computer when he decided she had suffered enough. He wore jeans and a t-shirt.
"Ok, honey. Your punishment is over." her handsome boyfriend Richard said, sweetly.
She sprang up happily and rushed over to him like a good little girl.
"Can I play with my toys now, daddy?" she asked with enthusiasm.
She was eager to open up her giant toy box and find the ones that vibrated. She was getting wet just thinking about it.
"I'll tell you what. You can play with whatever you find under my desk here," he negotiated.
"But all my toys are in my toy box. You made me put every last one of them away," she pointed out.
"It's that or nothing," he gave her this ultimatum.
He pulled back from his desk allowing her room to crawl under. She pouted at first, then moved under his desk. She took a quick look around and saw nothing down there. She was on her hands and knees when she looked back up at him.
A Pout started to form on her lip and she whined "There is nothing ..." Her complaint was cut off when he moved back to his original spot at the desk. Now his crotch was directly in her face.
"Find something to play with," he repeated.
Her eyes lit up as she finally understood what he meant. Her tiny delicate hands unbuttoned his jeans. Her slender fingers pulled down his zipper. Only when this was done did she aggressively yank down his jeans. She had only got them past his knees when she decided it was good enough. Just one more obstacle blocked her from her prize.
"Don't need to remove this," she stated.
She reached into his underwear and withdrew his slightly larger-than-average cock out from the top.
With both hands, she held his big half-erect dick in her hands.
"This won't do at all," she said disapprovingly, slightly shaking her head from side to side.
Richard felt her small, soft lips engulf his cock. He relished her slightly tugging mouth and lips trying to bring it fully to life. Hearing her "mmm'' sound escape her throat like it was the most delicious thing she ever tasted excited him more.
For the next ten minutes, he swelled from her attention slowly filling her mouth to capacity. She was becoming more impassioned with the blowjob with every passing moment. But she had to make sure she didn't gag as she deepthroated him. He was mere seconds away from filling her mouth with cum (which seemed to be her intent) when her boyfriend stopped her.
"STOP!" he commanded.
She immediately withdrew her mouth wondering what she did wrong. He scooted his chair back. He signaled for her to come out. She got up and stood before him.
"Look what you did!" he said condemningly while pointing at his dick.
"I'm...sorry?" she said unsurely, shoulders slumped disappointed in herself.
"Sorry isn't good enough. Apparently, I need to teach you how to take care of things again. How am I supposed to go to work like this?" he berated her.
"But you work from home..." she tried to argue.
"Don't talk back," he cut her off. "Now, come over here and sit on daddy's lap so we can see how we can fix this," he instructed.
"About time. I was getting tired of fingering myself down there," she grumbled under her breath.
"What?" he asked suspiciously, one eyebrow raised.
"I love you daddy and will be a good little girl," she said in a little girly voice as she fell back into character folding her hands in front of her.
