June 17, 2021
Jenny was being a brat again.
I told her specifically not to be out too late but here it was 11:00 p.m. And she was still gone.
She said she was out with friends, but how could I be sure? She could be out with Tony for all I know.
And I strictly forbade that relationship.
Oh, here she is now. I can hear the key in the door.
I stand in the hallway, my arms crossed. She tries to sneak in quietly, but as soon as she sees me her demeanor changes. I can smell the alcohol on her breath.
“What have you been drinking?” I ask her.
She lowers her head. “I’m sorry Daddy. Kayla and Bridget and I did go to the restaurant like I said. But they were all drinking so I had some too. I swear I’m not drunk.”
“I can smell you,” I say, and step closer to her and sniff. Another scent wafted from her. “Is that musk I smell?”
She lowers her head further.
“Tell me, Jenny. If I find out later you’re lying, the punishment will be harder.”
She looks up at me. “Tony was there,” she admits.
I ball my hands into fists, trying to keep my anger down. “To you room!” I order, and point the way. She slinks by, brushing up against me as she passes.
My cock inflames. I am already hard due to the situation, knowing her punishment is coming.
Now her brattiness is making me even more horny. I follow her down the hall.
She opens the door to her room. It is pink and stuffed animals are everywhere. She only sleeps here when she is naughty and she knows she has done wrong. I cannot have her in my bed after she has been with Tony. She knows that.
“What should I do with you?” I ask, my cock tenting the fly of my pants.
“Punish me, Daddy,” she says. She climbs on all fours onto the bed and presents her ass to me.
I slowly pull her silky panties down over her ass cheeks. I take the time to warm up her skin, rubbing it lightly. Then I pull back and smack her hard with my hand.
“Count for me!” I say.
“One!” she calls, gasping.
I smack her again, just getting warmed up. Then again. She calls out the numbers. I watch her skin turn pink, and then red as I alternate sides. By the time I get to seven, she has tears in her eyes.
“Are you sorry for what you did?” I ask her.
She turns to be with big blue eyes. “Yes Daddy.” she says. “I am so sorry.”
I unzip my fly. My cock springs out, purple and pulsing.
“Suck me,” I say.
She takes my cock into her mouth, her ruby lips suck me in. I lean my head back and relax, letting her work me. This is her favorite way to apologize to me and there was no way I was going to let the opportunity slip by.