Edit** I have decided to modify my story to remove the titles of "Daddy" and "Baby Girl" While these titles are the ones that I personally identify with, the heart of this story is not DD/lg. Apart from the titles there is no DD/lg content, yet I know that not everyone shares my affiliation with these titles. I will likely write more stories in the future that will include more DD/lg content (Though I refuse to write about sexual age play and think that sex should not be a part of age play). If I do so, then I will title and tag those stories accordingly. For me DD/lg is more about care giving and protecting than it is about any kind of Father fantasy or Age Play related fantasy. And now to the story. Please let me know what you think...
This was written by me and is owned by myself. I had previously submitted it here under a different name but had an issue with that account and it was cancelled at my request. Enjoy and please let me know your thoughts - Carnal Compendium
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As soon as I walked through the door after work, I knew that any plans I had had for that night were already out the window. As I stepped into my house, I immediately saw my girlfriend waiting for me. In fact, I had to stop quickly before tripping over her. She knelt at the door, her hands clasped in front of her, long dark hair obscuring her face. At first glance, she appeared to be wearing the clothes she had worn to work as a personal assistant, a professional grey skirt and white blouse. However, as I looked closer, I saw that this was definitely not her work outfit. The skirt she now wore didn't even meet her mid-thigh, and the blouse was about two sizes too small and missing buttons, her large yet firm breasts threatening to burst the couple that remained.
"Is something wrong little onel?" I asked quietly as I dropped my suitcase next to the door.
Her head slowly lifted, revealing her gorgeous face looking pitiful. Her big brown eyes were shining, her pert little nose was wrinkled, and a blush covered her cheeks. Her bottom lip trembled slightly, and I could see the marks from her teeth in it as she looked up at me and nodded.
"What is it little one? Did something happen? Did someone hurt you?" I asked, my voice getting growly as I imagined anyone hurting her.
"No Sir..." She began quietly, her voice barely audible. "I... wasn't a good girl today."
"Oh no?" I asked, a stern note replacing the growl while looking down into her eyes.
She shook her head slowly and took a breath before continuing. "No Sir. I did bad things today. I was a dirty girl. I'm sorry. I know you need to punish me, but I couldn't pretend. I knew you'd see it in my face."
Sighing loudly, I crouched in front of her. "So, let me guess... My sweet little girl got needy today... and rather than calling her Sir so he could help her through it she fell into old habits and went hunting for the nearest big hard cock she could find to give her what she needed... does that sound about right?"
Her cheeks flushed a deep red and tears formed in her eyes. "Yes Sir... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, it just kind of happened after you sent me that text. I was in a meeting taking notes for my boss when you sent me the picture of your bulging pants and I just got so needy! Your text told me you were busy, and I didn't want to disturb you." She sniffed quietly before continuing, "I tried to be good, I really did... I'm sorry Sir."
"Well come on." I declared as I stood, reaching down for her hand.
As her hand lifted to mine, she looked at me with wide eyes. "Sir?" she asked, her voice quavering.
"Oh, you know exactly what's coming little slut. You said it yourself, you need to be punished. How else will I teach you to control that slutty behavior!?" I allowed anger to color my voice and my hand closed tightly around hers, pulling her to her feet and dragging after me. I pulled her to my big chair, the one she loved to cuddle up with me in when her TV shows her on. Pausing I looked down at her and said, "Take off my belt."
Those big brown eyes flew open and looked at me with fear. "You're going to use the belt on me!?" she asked, trepidation making her voice falter.
Growling I gripped her hair and put my face close to hers and said, "If you question me again young lady, you're going to get worse than my belt. Now take it off!"
Her fingers shook as she popped the latch and pulled the belt open. Taking one end I pulled it sharply through my belt loops and began folding it in my hands. Finally, I set it on the arm of the chair and sat down looking at her.
Without a word she awkwardly crawled onto my lap, trying to balance across my lap and the arms of the chair, which I knew would not be comfortable for her. But she wisely chose not to comment.
"Now," I said as my hands settled on her back and thighs. "You are going to tell me exactly what you did so I can decide what punishment you will need to receive."
I felt her flinch and tremble under my hand then she began to speak. "I... I was trying to be good I swear, trying to work and ignore how needy you had made me... AHHH!"
My hand had come down with a muffled thud on her ass through her skirt.
"Are you trying to blame me for whatever you did young lady?"
"N... No Sir, I'm sorry. I meant I was trying to ignore how needy I was... But then I went into my boss's office to give him a contract and... oh he just smelled so good. You know how horny it makes me when I smell some things, I couldn't help it, it's not my fault... AHHHH"
Another smack had interrupted her, and this time my pinkie had contacted skin as her skirt shifted up her ass.
"I'm sorry, I meant I should have resisted, I know I should have, I'm sorry Sir."
"Continue" I said, but then yanked her skirt up over her ass.
"Oh..." She whimpered softly and twisted to look up at me as I stared down at her bare ass.
"Where are your panties!?" I asked angrily, my hand immediately coming down on her bare ass.
"AHHH!" she yelped and whimpered before pressing her forehead against the chair and resuming her story. "I'm getting there... Well I went by his desk and smelled his cologne and just got so needy and I just didn't want to resist anymore. I couldn't think straight, and I could see the bulge under his pants and... Fuck, I needed it Sir... AHHHHHHHHH!!
Loud smacks echoed off the walls as I spanked her bare ass.
"Watch your language young lady!" I said sternly.
"Owww that hurts... I'm sorry... So, I was looking down at his bulging pants and I started rubbing my tits on his shoulder as I showed him something in the contract... I saw his bulge move and almost bit through my lip it looked so good. So, I... I reached down and grabbed it through his pants"
SMACK SMACK SMACK!!
Her yelps of pain echoed even louder than the spanks I gave her, and she pressed down against me as if to run away from the warm pain radiating on her now reddening cheeks. She was quiet for a minute, except for a few sniffs.
"So, you just grabbed that cock huh?" I spoke quickly, angrily. "Didn't even ask for permission or if he wanted you to, just reached right down and filled your hand with cock? Such a fucking slut."
She whimpered at my words, burying her face in shame. "Yes Sir... I was so dirty. It felt so good in my hand and I stroked it and whispered in his ear that I wanted to taste him... MMMMFF!"
She tried unsuccessfully to muffle her cry of pain as I smacked her even harder, my handprint visible on her ass as I lifted away.
"I bet your mouth was just watering for it, wasn't it? Moaning and drooling for your boss's big hard cock?" I asked scornfully.