
Daddy had a stressful week but luckily for him, I was right there for him to take his stress out on. As soon as he walked in the door, he was ripping his belt through the loops, tearing it off to whip my ass. Daddy knows what a naughty slut I’ve been, talking dirty to all of these men. He’s not a jealous master but he still likes his slave to ask permission to cum and I didn’t. He’s been waiting all day to come home and punish his slut. I’ve been warned too many times to count. I know what Daddy expects of me but the way he punishes me turns me on so much!
The whole time he’s scolding me with his deep, booming voice all I can think of is how strong and dominant he is.
I knelt in front of him on the floor waiting. He stood behind me, his deep breaths filling the otherwise silent room. Without a word, he reached down and snatched my panties down to my thighs. I could feel the trickle of cunt juices starting to escape my hot fuck box.
“Stay still you worthless Slut!,” he ordered. I knew what to expect and bit my bottom lip to keep from accidentally crying out. Daddy’s belt came down hard across both of butt cheeks. The sharp crack of the leather echoed across the room. My skin burned and stinged but I stayed as still as possible. The next belt lash landed just above the first, creating a thick, red welt on my skin.
The stinging pain from each strike of his belt was hard to ignore.
“Count them,” Daddy ordered. “One… two… three…” my voice trembled as his belt landed harder and harder across my blistered, red skin. By the count of ten, my ass was burning and starting to bruise and my pussy had grown all slick and wet. Daddy’s hard dick pressed into my belly and I wanted him to fuck me more than ever before.
Call and jerk your dick for me while I tell you about Daddy noticing my soaked cunt after his intense spanking. He force fucked me like a worthless cum whore and your dick is going to throb when you hear the details.




