I stand outside the door and check my school uniform once more. I want to make sure it’s perfect. My burgundy button down shirt tied at my waist exposing my bellybutton. The top three buttons undo so that when you stand above me, you can see the hint of my black and white lace bra. My black and red plaid skirt hanging just below my ass so that when I lean over you can see my white thong. My black knee socks are nice and clean and my three inch heeled Mary Jane’s are brightly polished. The ribbons in my pigtails match my skirt. Anxiously I knock on the door.

“Come in,” you say. I open then door and see you sitting in a chair. I bound over and stand in front of you for inspection, with my feet facing inward and my hands behind my back. You stand up and walk around me without saying a word.

I so hope I pass inspection.

Finally you sit back down and say, “Very good, baby.” I smile brightly, happy to have pleased you, but then comes the question I dread. “Have you been a good girl today?” I lower my eyes, ashamed. “You haven’t, have you?” you ask. I shake my head no. “Uh oh, what did you do?” I peek up at you through my lashes not wanting to say. “Come on baby. You know you can tell daddy anything.”

“I’ve been reading naughty books, daddy.” I say softly.

“You have?” you ask sounding almost too surprised. I only nod my head in response. “Is that all?” you ask. I shake my head no. You wait patiently for me to finish confessing everything.

“I touched myself after reading them.” I say quietly.

“You did?” you say sounding very disappointed. I’m crushed for disappointing you. “Well, you were naughty today. You know what that means.” You tell me.

"Yes daddy, I have to be punished.” I answer, my eyes staring at your shoes. I see you stand up, but never raise my eyes.

“And how do you get punished, baby?” you say walking away from me.

“I get spanked.” I reply barely above a whisper.

“That’s right, baby. Now come here.” You say as I walk over to where you are standing by the bed.

“Bend over.” You say.

I bend over placing my hands on the bed exposing my bare cheeks to you. SMACK! Your hand hits my exposed skin hard. I bite my lower lip to keep from crying out. SMACK! I feel a moan in my throat, but I keep it under control. SMACK! I gasp and shiver all over.

“I don’t think you are taking this punishment serious enough baby.” You tell me.

I hear you pull your belt from your pants. My fingers dig into the covers on the bed. WHAP! I feel the first sting of leather against bare flesh and I can’t stop myself from crying out. WHAP! A moan slips past my lips. WHAP! I feel the rush of tears from the pain. I wait for the next hit, but it doesn’t come. Your hand is there instead soothing the pain. It feels so good.

“Are you going to be a good girl from now on?” you ask.

“Yes, daddy. I promise. I‘ll be your good little girl.” I say, the touch of your warm hand on my now tender skin makes me blush.

“I’m sorry I had to do that to my little girl.” You tell me.

“It’s ok daddy. I needed it. I was a bad little girl.” I tell you.

“Do you want me to kiss it and make it better?” You ask, as I feel a shiver run down my spine at your words. I can only nod. I feel your lips kissing my cheek. Then your tongue tracing the red whelps on my skin. My heart starts to race. My breathing becomes slightly labored. You stand up and walk back over to your chair. I straighten up and follow you, standing before you once again.

“Would my little girl like a treat?” you ask me. “Oh yes daddy. Please.” I respond excitedly.

“You’ll have to work for it.” You tell me.

“I will daddy. I can do it. Please.” I beg.

You unzip your pants to reveal your hard cock. You stroke it a few times as you watch me lick my lips.

“Get on your knees.” You tell me. I instantly drop to my knees between your legs making the knees of my black stockings dirty.

“Are you ready?” You ask.

“Oh yes. Please daddy. I want a taste. Please? Can I have a taste?” I plead.

You rest your arms on the arms of the chair signaling I can. Eagerly, my hands wrap around the shaft of your cock. Stroking it, marveling at the feel of it in my hands. I lick the head. I can taste the pearled pre-cum on the tip. I smile up at you, my big blue eyes staring at yours.

“You like that baby, don’t you?” you ask.

“Uh huh.” is my response.

My tongue swirls over your cock again. Then I start taking long licks from base to the tip. Treating your cock like an ice cream cone.

“Mmmm” I say thoroughly enjoying myself.

I dip lower to run my tongue over your balls. Briefly sucking on each one gently, taking each wholly into my mouth and sucking before I move back to your cock. I look up to make sure you are watching me, you smile at me to let me know that I am pleasing you. I take your manhood into my mouth, sucking on you deeply. My tongue dancing over your cock. I hear you moan and it makes me smile. I take you deeper and deeper each time, my hand stroking you in time with my mouth. I feel my panties start to get wet.

“Come on baby, you can do better than that.” You tell me, urging me to do better.

I press you deeper into my throat until I feel myself gag on you.

“Good girl, now take it all.” You tell me as, I take you deeper, I can feel you enter my throat. My lips are against your skin as I take you fully. I can barely breathe. I moan and it causes a vibration to travel up your cock. I feel your hand on my hair, stroking it, guiding me. I follow your lead desperately wanting to please you. Sucking you hard and fast.

“You ready for your treat?” You growl.

I can only moan in response. I feel you cum into my mouth , the hot, salty sweet mixture. I hungrily drink it down trying to suck every last drop out of you. You pull me off of you.

“Did you enjoy your treat baby?” I look up at you smiling.

“Yes daddy. I did. I loved it daddy.” I say.

“Well it’s about time for one little girl to go to bed.” Chuckling, you say.

I jump to my feet excited. You tell me to take off all my clothes and climb into bed. I step out of my heels and then place a foot on the chair between your legs as I start to roll down my knee socks. You can see my soaking wet panties from where you sit. I change to the other leg and repeat the process. Then I take a few steps back so you can watch me better. I slowly unbutton my shirt revealing my full breasts covered by a skimpy black and white lace bra. I let it fall from my shoulders to the floor, then I turn around facing away from you and unzip my skirt. It drops to the floor and you see my still pink cheeks and my thong. I hook my thumbs into the sides of it and I pull them from my hips, bending over as I do so you can see my shaved pussy glistening. I turn back around and unhook my bra letting it fall. You see my puckered, pink nipples.

“Are you going to tuck me in daddy?” I ask you.

“Of course baby,” you say standing to your feet. You unbutton your shirt and toss it on to the chair, then you walk over to me, take me by the arm and lead me to the bed.

“Lay down,” you tell me pulling back the covers. I crawl into bed looking at you hopeful.

“Do you want me to sleep with you tonight?” you ask me.

I nod my head. You lay down beside me and begin tracing my curves with your hand. I raise my hands over my head and grip the headboard just the way you like. You massage my breasts and then tease my nipples with your fingers making me gasp and moan. I feel a rush of wetness. You slide your hand over my flat stomach to the delicate wet flesh between my legs. You trace around the edges, but never come close to my aching core, you’re watching my reactions play over my face. I feel restless, needy, in agony. You lean down and flick your tongue over my taut nipple. I gasp softly from the pleasure. You chuckle. You take my nipple between your teeth and bite it lightly, tugging at it. I moan and squirm beneath you.

“Be still,” you tell me and I'm trying so hard. You run a single finger across my wetness and my whole body shudders. You begin to massage my clit sending pleasure coursing through my veins.

“Oh daddy, that feels so good.” I tell you.

You slide a finger inside my hot, wet core. My body clenches around it. Your mouth sucking and biting my nipples making me moan. You continue you massage my clit with your thumb. My body screams. I can feel my release starting to build. I need more. I need you inside me.

“Daddy?”

“Yes baby. Tell me what you want.”

“Fuck me daddy. I want to feel you inside me. Please daddy. I need it. Please. Fuck me.” I plead.

You move over me, poised above me and I feel your hard cock at my wet opening. I rub against it needing relief. “Is this what you want?” you ask.

“Oh yes,” I cry, “Fuck me, daddy. Fuck me hard.”

You slam into me sending pleasure through my body. Over and over again you pound into me hard. My moans turn into screams. I wrap my legs around your waist holding you close as you continue to ride my body. My muscles gripping and milking your cock with every thrust. Your mouth is at my breasts, sucking, licking, biting. I feel my release coming. I let out a gutteral scream as it bursts over me like a brilliant light. Waves of pleasure pulse over me, through me, over your cock. Seconds later I feel your release pouring into me, filling me up. I finally let go of the headboard.

“Thank you daddy,” I murmur softly.

You lay down beside me and pull me to you, my head resting on your chest.

“You’re my good little girl,” you tell me. “

Thank you, again, Master.” I whisper smiling as I drift off to sleep.