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“Not yet, Daddy,” I replied. I kept my skirt in my hands, unsure of if I was allowed to cover my pussy yet.
“Finish up, little girl, then Daddy is going to inspect your work. If he finds anything you missed, then he might just have to spank you before he fucks you, won’t he?”
I worried my bottom lip a bit nervously, but the look in his eyes was playful and ravenous with desire. It looked nothing like the one he gave me yesterday, both before he’d spanked me and then belted me over the couch for a very real punishment from Daddy.
This looked more like the night in the bar when he’d first taken me over his knee.
“You’d spank me, Daddy?” I asked, unable to hide my arousal from my voice.
“Yes, little girl,” he growled, his eyes sparkling with lighthearted teasing.
I already knew I was going to earn the spanking he was promising because I was going to enjoy it very much.
“Over your knee, Daddy?” I asked, pretending to be nervous.
“That’s right, little girl,” he replied, and my anticipation grew in spades.
“Go finish your work, my pretty little maid. You will come and tell me when you’re finished,” he instructed.
“Yes, Daddy,” I answered.
I rushed off to complete my work, purposefully forgetting to make his bed with the hope that he’d do everything he’d said he would. When I was done, I let him know I was finished. He grasped my chin and gave me a quick kiss before looking over my work. I waited nervously in the sitting room and when his footsteps clicked against the floor indicating his return, I anxiously questioned what I’d done for only a second before he leaned against the door.
“Little girl, come with me,” he scolded, but his tone was full of excitement.
“Is something wrong, Daddy?”
He grasped my upper arm and led me straight into his bedroom. He sat down on the end of the unmade bed and quickly pulled me over his knee. Without pause, he flipped up my skirt and rested his palm on my backside.
“You missed making the bed, my naughty little maid, so Daddy is going to have to spank you,” he warned.
I shivered against him, feeling the firm line of his cock against my hip as his fingers slid downward between my legs to discover just how wet I was. He teased my clit lightly and I moaned softly, trying to keep myself from squirming but it was impossible.
“I’m sorry, Daddy. Please spank me for being so naughty,” I said, lifting my bottom a bit higher.
He slapped my bottom firmly and it stung, but my pussy clenched with need. The pleasure that came with it far outweighed the sting. It was addictive.
He spanked me harder than I expected, his palm cracking against my bottom loudly enough to echo throughout the room. My ass was still quite sore from yesterday, so I knew he wasn’t smacking especially hard, but just enough to make my pussy even wetter.
His cadence picked up and he lightly slapped the tops of my thighs before slipping his fingers between them.
“Very naughty, my little maid. You’re awfully wet for Daddy after he spanked your bottom bright pink, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned.
“How should I punish you next, little girl?”
“With your cock, Daddy,” I blushed.
He was circling my clit now and I didn’t have the self-control to drag this out any longer than it needed to be. I’d been looking forward to a fucking all day and now that it was so close, I wanted it even more.
“Climb up on the bed and get on your hands and knees. Show Daddy that wet little pussy,” he growled, and my entire body burned with fire.
He lifted me from my position over his knee and placed me gently on the bed. Even though it felt shameful, I did exactly what he asked of me. He moved behind me and I could almost feel his eyes on me. My core swirled with need and my clit throbbed along with it.
Those few seconds felt like forever.
“Reach down. I want you to see how wet being punished by Daddy makes you,” he directed, and I whimpered with shame, but I did it anyway.
