I had really done it this time. I had gotten pretty good at getting away with stuff, but I knew Daddy would be really upset for breaking the rules this time. I missed curfew for the third time this month, he said last time, that he was really going to punish me, if I ever walked in that door late again. He was already waiting for me at the kitchen table with a very serious look on his face. He did not have to say anything, I knew exactly what was to happen. I already knew what I was supposed to do when it was time for Daddy’s punishment.
Daddy’s Punishment
I quietly walked over to the kitchen table to where he was now standing. I pulled down my panties to expose my bare bottom, lifted my skirt, bent over, and laid with my tummy across the kitchen table. It’s humiliating but his sternness, turns me on and my pussy starts to quiver in anticipation.
The first stroke of his belt hits my bottom, as he tells me that there will be one stroke for every minute that I was late tonight. If I take the punishment well, I know that I will earn a “GOOD GIRL” when he is done. Light red welts begin to form on my ass and upper thighs as I count each whip of his belt. Daddy calls this training. I know that he enjoys this ritual in more ways than one. I can tell that he likes to take his frustration out on me after a long week, and I know as his good girl I can serve him in this way. It makes me feel useful and important when he puts me in my place.
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