Kayla Cumsalot 18443322639 Ext 357

Sometimes a SPANKING is a good way to remind a NAUGHTY girl how she should behave, but what do you do when that DIRTY little SLUT loves her Punishment? Some men put me in time out *Giggles* that never works. Sure, I get bored and begin to plot how I’ll stir up trouble, but it doesn’t make me WANT to be a good girl for him.

One, BIG, BAD DADDY found a perfect punishment for his rotten FUCK TOY. One I’ll think twice about before I mouth off again. I bet you’re wondering just how he took control of my BRATTY ass?

After a day of slightly disobeying and making Daddy repeat himself, he’d had enough. With a stern tone, he called me over to where he sat on the couch. His face was unreadable. “You’ve disappointed me, Kayla.” His words hurt worse than any spanking he’d ever given me. I dropped my head, already sorry for how I had behaved, but he wasn’t finished. Far from it.

 

Pussy Punishment

 

“Lay across my lap.” He ordered. I was quick to comply, I didn’t want to upset him further, but as I tried to drape my body over his lap, he stopped me. “The other way.” My brows wrinkled in confusion. “Like this, Kayla.” He sounded exasperated, which made me nervous.

He took my trim HIPS in his hands and bent me back over his lap. One of his thighs rested in the arch of my lower back while the other supported my knees. He pushed my legs OPEN and began to caress my inner thigh. I couldn’t catch my breath. I was so ANXIOUS over what my punishment would be.

“You know I love your smart mouth,” He smiled down at me. “But you take it too far sometimes.” He lifted my tiny SKIRT, my bare pussy open for him from how he had my legs spread. Tenderly he petted my wet lips, which made me squirm with PLEASURE.

“I’m sorry, Sir.” I whimpered. My hips seeking his touch. Without warning, he gave me a sharp, open-palmed slap right on my PUSSY MOUND. My body jerked from the shock of pain, and my legs tried to close.

“No.” He barked and FORCED my thighs to open again. Another loud slap met my pussy lips bringing tears to my eyes. “You’ll take what I give you, won’t you?” His eyes were dark as he looked down at me. Stroking my quivering pussy while waiting for my response.

 

Remember Who you Serve

 

“Y-yes,” I trembled. Panting and off-balance. A slap to my ass only ever feels good, but this was new. It struck me much harder while still arousing me but also shaming me perfectly.

“You’ll remember who you serve and stop making me repeat myself?” He swatted me again and again until I was crying real tears. My legs shaking so hard he had to pry them apart to land his next smack.

“Yes, Sir!” I wailed over and over again until he was satisfied with my punishment. Then he sat me on the floor, on my knees, and only stroked my hair until my tears dried. He didn’t even let me cum!

How long will I remember this punishment? Will it make me behave, or do you think I’ll be back to being rotten tomorrow?

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
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