Daddy:
Oh, you are certainly going to be when I’m through with you.
That shouldn’t be so fucking hot. Shouldn’t have her pussy aching to be filled by him. Especially in front of herson.
And yet, she had to fight the urge to squirm in her seat as she read the message over and over. As she was reading, another message came through.
Daddy:
I’m going to let you choose your punishment for breaking the no alcohol without asking rule AND refusing to go to bed on time. Option one, a week with no orgasms, including tonight when I fuck that pretty little bottom of yours before bed.
Oh, god. He waspissed. Understandably so, but somehow she’d convinced herself the punishment wouldn’t be that bad.
Sam:
What’s option two?
Daddy:
After the movie, I go outside and cut a switch to wear out on your naughty bottom before I fill it with my cum.
Great. So either way he was going to do…thattonight. The question was, did she want her first switching with her son in the house or would she rather go an entire week without being allowed to come?
Sam:
If I take option two, do I get to come tonight?
Daddy:
As long as you are a good girl and do exactly as you’re told the rest of the night, yes.
Sam:
Then I guess I’ll take the switching.
Daddy:
All right. As soon as the movie is over, you will say goodnight to Ethan, do all of your regular bedtime routine activities, and then you will plant yourself in the corner of your bedroom to think about why you’re about to get your bottom thoroughly welted and fucked.
Sam:
Yes, Daddy.
Daddy:
Good girl.
It was pretty much impossible to concentrate on the movie after that, and she was nearly weak with relief when the final end credits scene wrapped up.
“Okay, I am actually really tired now.” Heart pounding, she rose from the couch and made a show of stretching. “Night, boys. Don’t stay up too late.”
That last comment earned her an amused look from her Daddy. “Night, babygirl.”
“Do youhaveto keep calling her that?” Ethan asked with a groan. “It’s fucking weird.”
“I know.” Clearly enjoying himself, Dylan shot his best friend a grin. “Watching you make that face is half the fun.”
Rolling her eyes at their bickering, she made her way to her bedroom to begin the process of getting ready for bed. Use the bathroom, brush her teeth, change into a pair of pajamas. The last seemed rather pointless since she was just going to be pulling her shorts and panties down anyway for her corner time and Daddy was probably going to strip her naked before he…
