Daddy's Visit

"Hey daddy!" I say as he knocks on my door, "come on in." I open the door and as it's shutting, I throw my arms around daddy as he simultaneously pulls me in for a kiss.

"It's good to see you baby girl," he says. "Stand back a little. I want to see you."

I nervously step back a little and slowly turn around and do a little courtesy at the end. "Perfect," he murmurs. "Don't move."

Daddy quickly takes off everything but the boxer briefs he is wearing. He sits down on the little love seat in the corner of the room. Then he pats his lap. "Bend over my lap baby girl. You really had me worried for several months. I needed you, and you weren't around for me like you had promised. Time to step up for your punishment."

"But daddy, that's silly! I'm here now, and I answered your email as soon as you sent it. I think we should play," I answered.

"I'm adding 5 more swats! If I have to tell you again, I will get out the belt." My eyes get get big and my mouth opens wide.

"Katie," Before another syllable is uttered, I run across the room and throw myself across his lap. "Please daddy! No Ankara escort belt!"

"Good girl. No belt." Daddy takes time to smooth the hair out of my face. "Oh Katie, sweetie. You feel so good across daddy's lap. 25 swats with my hand - if you continue to be good. 20 for making me worry, and five for making me repeat myself. You will count them off. If not, I will start over from the beginning. After the last one, you are to thank daddy for caring about you enough to administer discipline. You are making me wait to play with you and that isn't something I wanted. Got it?"

"Yes daddy. I'm sorry." The tears are already threatening to spill. I hate that I made him sad and that I made him worry. I feel daddy lift the hem of my dress. It slides up over my round ass. Daddy rubs his hands over the lacy fabric of my panties. He gently massages my ass. Oh my, that feels soooo goo-OUCH! The pleasure is instantly replaced by a sharp and unexpected swat to my ass.

"Don't forget your lines or we will be here all day. I'm ok with that though, are you?"

"One!" I say quickly and a little too loudly. I continue to Ankara escort bayan count to ten as the swats ripples across my cheeks. Daddy then lowers my panties.

"Bare ass for the rest." I feel my ass grow hot with each smack. The tears start on 8, but I dare not ask him to stop!

"23, 24, 25. Thank you daddy for caring about me enough to discipline me," I say through the sobs.

"Take off your dress and lay across the bed." I do as instructed. Daddy comes over and gently kisses my tender cheeks. I feel his tongue exploring the heat that is radiating from where his hands were moments ago. It feels nice. He is so loving and gentle. I feel his tongue probe the center.

"Up on your knees." I comply. The tears have stopped. He gently spreads my cheeks and runs his tongue from front to back - pussy to asshole. This is not how I imagined our encounter, but I dare not say a word. My body does not care if its what I imagined. It feels so good I start to feel my pussy getting wet.

I feel daddy sit up and move in closer. He rubs his cock along my slit. I don't have time to even prepare before Escort Ankara he shoves his cock deep inside me. I gasp! I wasn't ready. He holds my hips steady as he starts pounding me hard and fast from behind. His body slamming against my sore bottom. His right hand reaches around to my dangling tits. He squeezes - hard. I cry out, and this only seems to fuel daddy on. He grabs the other nipple and twits. The tears start back up. Daddy lets go of my tits and grabs my hips again.

"Oh Katie, it isn't much longer. I'm almost ready to cum!" He smacks my ass once more and then grabs my pony tail and pulls himself in deeper. I can feel his cock pumping inside me, emptying his balls and filling me with cum.

"Oh baby girl! You have made daddy very happy. Now that your punishment is over, I can spoil you like my little princess. Daddy kisses away my tears and begins to gently explore my body. Paying extra attention to the places that will surly bruise in the morning.

After a gentle exploration of my body, he settles on my pussy. He licks, fingers and teases. He licks his cum out of me and gently plays with my clit until my body clenches and spasms. Wave after wave of pleasure rolls through me. "Thank you daddy!" I exclaim after my third orgasm. I'm exhausted.

I lay on daddy's chest, in his arms as I nap. I feel loved. I feel cherished.