Cruel Daddy Weekend - part two
Sandi sighed in frustration and shifted once more on her chair, her bottom now throbbing madly from the plug, forcing her to sit on one cheek or the other. Where was that man anyway, lord he liked to make her wait, drove her nuts and of course, he knew it, and enjoyed that aspect of it. Ears tuned to any sound Sandi let her mind drift back to this morning…
She had awakened instantly at the alarm, her eyes popping open at the first beep. OMG! OH MY GAWD! It starts today, today is the beginning of a Cruel Daddy Weekend! One part of her thrilled at the thought but another shivered in fear and anticipation. She jumped out of bed and slipped into a green silk robe that just covered her round firm bottom and headed downstairs while Ian took a shower. Her mind was whirling with all sorts of thoughts about what to expect while she made pancakes and sausages. What would he do to her? How would it feel? It would hurt and be humiliating and sexy and sensual too. Shivering again she turned and set the table her thighs already slick from just her thoughts on today. As she dished up breakfast she wondered if it would start this morning or later after he returned this afternoon?
She heard his footsteps on the stairs and quickly put his steaming plate on the table and dished up hers, turning with the plate in hand she greeted him with a nervous smile. “Good Morning lover” she said and leaned up and gave him a soft breathy kiss. “Did you sleep well sexy?” Reaching her seat she sat down and looked up at him with a smile that froze as she met his dark inscrutable eyes pinned on her. “Yes, I did,” he replied his low growly voice sending shivers up her spine, “but someone seem to have forgotten their manners this morning.”his tone was clipped and he eyed her sardonically.
”BBBut…I’m sorry Daddy, please forgive me I just forgot, PLEASE!” she stammered and whined… wondering if he would punish her for it. He might and he might not it was a Cruel Daddy Weekend and half the fun for them was that she did NOT know what he would do to her. “You are a disrespectful sassy mouthed, thoroughly naughty little girl, whatever am I going to do with you?” this last said with a slight lilt of amusement in his voice. Sandi barely heard him, her body had reacted instantly to the “naughty little girl” words and puss had come alive, her clit had started to twitch,her nipples hardened and her bottom cheeks clenched hard. Damn! Those three little words did things to her. “I’m sorry Daddy, ppplease, Please don’t punish me?” she begged but the emphasis was on the punish me, and a slight smile crossed both their lips as it was spoken. “Finish your breakfast and then get the small plug from the dresser.” he said dismissively and then dug into his breakfast with a real appetite cause Sandi’s many talents included cooking.
“Yes DDDaddy!” she replied her head down, auburn hair falling forward to hide her eyes, voice trembling in arousal and nervousness. Sandi ate methodically, barely tasting her food, her mind firmly focused on her bottom, and she squirmed every once in a while imagining what it would soon feel. Finishing she cleared her plate and made her way to the bedroom, her hand unconsciously stroking her cool cheeks through the greensilk of her robe. Reaching the toy dresser she opened the drawer and picked out the small plug from amongst the toys, eyeing the others she wondered which of them would also be used this weekend and use them he would, she knew that . Shutting the drawer with a small moan of desire and a brief throb down below, she returned to the kitchen, the plug in hand. Ian had pushed the chair out from the table and had cleared the table as well, the only thing on it was the THAT!. Sandi stopped in shock as she saw it and turned a wide eyed horrified stare at Ian. Before she could think or stop herself the words had escaped her. “NOT that FUCKING spatula, OMG! that fucking thing hurts Ian!”
As soon as the words had left her lips she realized her mistake and her hand flew up to cover her mouth as she stared at him in horror. Ian sitting at the chair waiting for her, burst out in great guffaws of laughter at seeing her face and then grinned evilly at her. God she was sexy when she swore. He composed himself. “Well girl,it seems you need some reminding on what is acceptable for a naughty little girl to say and what isn’t” he smiled as he noticed her flush at those words. “We will of course deal with your unnaceptable behavior this afternoon” his voice was now back to that Cruel Daddy voice he used, “For now I want to deal with you forgetting to address your Daddy properly… the first time!” his words were menacing and she shivered as she made her way to his side and handed him the plug.
Ian took the plug from her and set it on the table next to the spatula, then he pulled her over his lap and adjusted her till her round firm green silk covered bottom was high and poised over his thigh. Sandi settled in and adjusted herself so she could grind her crotch down on his thigh,her toes touching the floor behind her and her head hung down, her long silky auburn hair brushing the floor as she waited impatiently for him to begin. Damn she was so turned on, and yet scared at the same time. She both feared and desired this, thrilled to it, needed it. But only with him, this strong sexy, gentle man who understood and shared her darkest secrets. Without Ian she couldn’t do it, he was her partner in this in the true sense of the word. Without one there could be no other.
She squirmed some more as his hand caressed her cheeks then raised up her green robe and bared her as yet white round sexy cheeks to his gaze. The cool air made her gasp and her pussy throbbed in anticipation, her bottom clenched and unclenched nervously and puss did the gush thing. Sandi wondered if it would soak through to his pants and giggled at the idea that he would have to change before work, then stopped at the thought that he might just use that as another excuse for some more devious deliciously cruel punishment, which of course made puss gush even more , settling the thought that she might wet his pants into fact.
Ian gazed down at his favorite part of his love and just grinned in pure pleasure letting the stern look slide off his face as he also let his hands roam.
He stroked and caressed her noting, her quivers and jerks, knowing she was anxiously awaiting this, caught between conflicting emotions. He let his gaze travel from her bottom down her long gorgeous legs shifting nervously on their toes, the gold anklet he gave her glistening on her lightly tanned skin, then his eyes moved up to those shapely thighs that supported a shapely round firm bottom with one cute dimple on her right cheek. Sliding his hand down her crack he gently poked her puckered opening then moved down to the slick wet gaping lips beneath, his hand confirming that she was raging in need.
Sandi clasped her legs together and groaned in frustration an then turned to look back at him over her shoulder wanting him to get on with it but not wanting to earn more in the process. SLAP! Ian slapped her thigh hard and barked at her, ” Open those legs don’t you dare try to deny your Daddy when he wants to punish his naughty girl!” “Smack” down came his hand on the other thigh, he spanked her thighs in a flurry while she spread her legs. “Yeeech!” Sandi shrieked at the fire in her thighs, she hated getting smacked on the thighs it was almost a limit! Quickly she thrust her legs as wide apart as she could and lifted her ass and arched her back to give him maximum access so as to avoid another awful thigh spanking. “OWW! I’m sorry Daddy, oh please NOOoooo , not there please!” she panted and whimpered around her pleas, her face twisted back over her shoulder eyes begging him franticly.
“Then keep quiet and lay still or I will make you even sorrier you naughty girl!” Sandi nodded frantically beneath her now tangled hair. “Yes DaddyIwillIpromise!” she gasped out in a rush of grateful relief. Only to stiffen again as Ian slid a finger in her pussy. She moaned as he tickled her and then whimpered and pushed back into his hand as another finger found her clit, banging the ring placed just above it. His other hand slid around and slipped inside her robe, tweaking and pulling on her pierced nipple, the bud hardening and growing in his hand as he did, her soft sexy sounds and squirmings as he handled her making his own riseable parts do so. Sliding a finger in and out of her he just watched her,enjoying the thrusts and moans, the wiggles and twitches his actions caused. She thrust her bottom backward wildly now into his hand wanting and needing more and he smiled and slid the finger out of her pussy and right up her pink puckered flower above it.
She growled in frustration at him then immediately began to gasp as he repeated the same in and out there. Cruelly he pulled his finger out and left her humping his thigh while he enjoyed the sight. Then Ian raised his hand and began to spank her, slow, steady hard strokes that he favored for a hand spanking. Spanks that soon had her gasping and panting, squirming and wiggling to try and ease the sting that was building quickly into a small fire. Over and over he spanked, one cheek, then the other then the middle, then upper right quadrant, *damn man is so methodical* etc., etc.! Sandi on her part was really beginning to feel that fire get hotter and hotter back there, and she began to voice her objections LOUDLY!
NOOOOOO! No PLEEEASE! NO MMM.. DDDADDY! OOOH! it hurt so much please DADDY! NOTthere!” Which of course Ian ignored except to pick spots now and concentrate there and ask his slut. “Here girl? Is this where not too?” then he would move his hand to another area and repeat the question, which elicited a flurry of I’m sorrys and pleases and frantic thrashings and squirmings before he was through with that Cruel Daddy game. Then it was back to steady hard smacks and Ian kept it up watching her carefully when she reached that point where she slumped over his lap, accepting the blows. Slowing down just a little and easing up just a bit he watched in satisfaction as her body replied and she began to raise her red backside back into each spank.
Once more the sounds of a aroused moaning woman were heard, the moans timed to each spank and thrust back of her hips. The easing up after the acceptance does it everytime he mused… I should listen to my girl more often …shaking off his musings Ian figured that she was aroused enough to move on to the next stage of the game. Stopping the spanking he waited while she came out of her daze and realized he wasn’t going to spank her till she came, an evil grin on his face! ”NOOOOOO!” she growled at him, thrashing and pounding her fists on the floor. “What was that naughty one?” He replied in a voice like steel. “NNNothing Daddy” was the quick reply, “It just hurts” mumbled up through tangled wild hair. “Thats what I thought ” Ian replied with a chuckle and Sandi despite her throbbing hot bottom couldn’t help but join in.
”Now get up you naughty girl and bend over the table, belly right down and knees bent” He barked in a no nonsense manner that had her up and over to the table before she even realized it, making sure automatically to keep her red spanked bottom displayed,he was really picky about letting her clothes fall covering the bottom he had bared…until he gave permission it was to STAY that way and that was not just during a Cruel Daddy time but any of their many games. She had had a few punishments for that that would curl your toes, and was NOT anxious for another. Hands beneath her chin , her bottom thrust out lewdly, she waited still breathing hard and her sore cheeks still throbbing but she dare not touch them, that was a Cruel Daddy thing, the lover, Dom and Master liked to watch her rub them so unless it was a real punishment *something serious that they had talked about and agreed to handle as corporal punishment resolvement, something by the way that IAN was not immune from having happen, just that he rarely was the one who did a serious enough thing to warrant a punishment spanking, funny enough when it was that serious she really truly wanted a hard severe punishment and often asked for it too, even when Ian never mentioned it* she usually could rub except for Cruel Daddy times so she lay there hands almost twitching but not touching her stinging cheeks.
Ian scooted the chair in close behind her then lifted her legs and spread them resting her knees on his own spread thighs, scooting the chair in a bit to raise her up to just the right height, he experimented a little with spreading and closing his legs watching her ass go up as he closed his legs and go down as he spread them. Settling his legs so she was spread slightly and thrust up at him inches from his face he picked up the rubber spatula and held it in his hand reversed so the handle was upper most. Then holding it in one hand he gripped both cheeks and widened them leaning in close he breathed lightly onto her wet, slick pussy, watching it twitch in answer, then he stuck his tongue out and lightly licked her clit,soft tender licks that made her sigh and squirm.
Gripping her cheeks he ordered her to be still and Sandi forced her body to obey, gasping at his licks, fighting hard not to thrust her bottom back into his face. Ian lapped at her now long slow licks with little darts of tongue into the warm depths, then he opened his mouth wide and sucked her clit in teeth clamped on it lightly while his tongue flicked her clit in fast little flutters that drove her mad. As soon as she began to move Ian stilled her again by increasing the pressure warningly on her clit. She growled in frustration but obeyed, knowing he would devise some really ,really sexually cruel punishment that was worse. Keeping a grip on her clit he slid a finger into each of her openings and fucked her with them, sliding in and out, while his teeth pinched her clit enough to keep her still. Just when she was about to explode he let go of her clit with his teeth and lashed it with his tongue hard, driving his face into her as he did. He felt her tense and knew she was starting that climb and he quickly stopped and sat back, panting watching her pound the table and waggle her hips at him.
The BASTARD! Sandi screamed in her mind at her Cruel Daddy but in reality she was grinding her teeth, she had her jaw clenched so hard to keep from swearing a blue streak at him. OOOOOOhhh she fumed in her head, I bet he’s enjoying it too the, the prick! she thought rebelliously, still gasping and writhing on the table. “Spread your cheeks naughty girl, NOW!” His voice snapped her out of her vengeful reverie and she went still processing what he had said. Before she could sort it out a large hard hand landed on her bottom right down the middle, some fingers snapping down in between that made her throw her head back and reach back real quick to grasp both cheeks and spread herself for him, her cheeks flamed and she moaned in embarassment at having to do it herself. Poised that way, her knees on his thigh ass up and out , her own hands exposing herself as fully as possibly she was a sight indeed Ian thought as he took a moment to gaze at her charms, the best of which was the red colouring he had placed there.
Raising his hand with the thin wooden handle uppermost, he brought it down sharply right on her exposed crack lengthwise, the whole length landing at once in this position. Sandi shrieked and let go and began to rise up off the table in shock at this new use for the DREADED spatula, but a smack on her bottom with his free hand stilled her and sent her back down quickly her hands already reaching back to spread herself again. “That one didn’t count, do not let go again or you will regret it!” he said this quietly as he raised the handle again and once he finished speaking he brought it down, adjusting the aim so the end landed right on her puckered bullseye.
Once again an answering shriek ensued but she managed to keep a white knuckled grip on her sore cheeks and stay down this time.”Good Girl “he crooned and smacked her again. “OWWW! please Daddy, Please ! No more!” Ian continued till she had received six and then laid the spatula down, picking up the plug in it’s stead he once more reached his hand out and fingered her throbbing wet pussy, gathering her juices he spread them liberally on her bottom flower then he pushed the plug in slowly but firmly ignoring the wiggles and gasps when he did. Smacking the end playfully with his hand he grinned happily as she yelped. He set her legs back down on the floor and shoved back his chair, grabbing the spatula now with the rubber business end forward. “Over my knee naughty girl, I haven’t much time before I have to leave and I need to make sure you remember this one all day to keep you in line”
Sandi groaned but stood up keeping her plugged bare bottom on display, wincing as the plug shifted inside her and her pussy and clit throbbed almost painfully! Slowly , carefully she lowered herself over his lap the shiftings inside her making her moan and whimper. Once there he shifted her so she was only over one knee, his other leg over hers, trapping them, he reached down and grabbed her wrist and turned it back and up behind her back pushing her head down further and her bottom up and out. Looking down Ian could see everything winking and twitching at him, her arousal was so high he knew she would come on his lap if he gave her even the slightest encouragement, which he wasn’t about to at this point. And with that thought he raised the spatula and began to spank her with it. Light fast strokes that took a while to register but once they did the efect was obvious. Her bare bright red bottom began to shimmy madly as high pitched yelps and cries ensued from underneath her tousled hair.
All further thoughts of orgasm immediately left Sandi’s head and all she could think was “FUCKIN HELL, THAT THING HURTS!” The spanking stopped for a sec and she realized with a terrible sinking feeling that she had just said that out loud. OMG! She thought, swearing is a huge no no for Cruel Daddy and she wailed in despair, knowing she was going to pay later for that. Ian resumed her spanking now giving it to her harder with a snap that made her shriek in that way he knew meant he was getting her attention. Ian continued, eyes glued to the ever changing colours before him.
Fascinated with the way her bottom would compress and then ripple from each blow, the way a white mark appeared that immediately went darker red than the flesh around it. The way the crowns were always darkest, and how much it made her writhe when he spanked her low right at the joining of thigh and cheek. Spreading each cheek, he would spank the inside flesh that was then exposed delighting in the desparate quality of her cries when he did. Switching hands he spanked her bottom lengthwise up and down then moved the rubber till it was smacking her pussy,his other hand gripping her at her thighs and his full weight bearing down on her to keep her in place as he did. She bucked and screamed when he spanked her pussy and then slumped in relief when he switched hands again and returned to her now dark red cheeks. Keeping an eye on the clock Ian began to put more force behind each blow and he slowed down till she had time to feel each one before the next one fell.
She was sobbing and crying, pleading and begging with him , wriggling and jerking her body desparate for some relief from hot stinging spanks that felt like the fires of hell were being lit on her poor backside! But her Cruel Daddy ignored her and kept up the pace, determined to give her the ten minutes he wanted to.
Finally the end was close and poor Sandi was now a mass of blubbering spanked bottom jello girl flesh beneath him , sobbing and yipping at a particularly hard spank. Satisfied she would remeber this spanking all day Ian stopped and put the spatula down and lifted his sobbing dripping girl to her feet. Standing he went and got her some tissues and then steared her into a corner, noting with approval and pride the way she still held her robe up never hiding her bottom from his eyes, he handed her the tissues and waited for her to compose herself a little.”Now you naughty little girl you stay right there whiel I go change my pants from you wetting them so disgracefully, and don’t think you are going to get away with that either. I will be devising a cruel punishment for that display of arousal naughty girl, you can bet on that!”
With that Ian turned and bounded up the stairs to change his pants,leaving his sniffling, very sore bottomed, highly aroused little slut to stare at the corner and try not to rub her really stinging ass, course she did anyway cause she knew she could hear him coming down the stairs and get her hands well away before he knew. Besides she thought, that damn Master has left me totally hanging here and now I will have to masturbate and what if he asks if I did? All thses thougths ran through her head cause she knew masturbating wasn’t allowed but sometimes he didn’t ask and then she was safe, but if he did , well she couldn’t lie and then she would get it. Sighing Sandi stared at the wall and rubbed her ass, debating what to do after he left.
Hearing his steps she quickly stopped rubbing her burning bottom and pulled the robe well up out of the way and pressed her face into the wall, sticking it out hoping to distract him into fingering her to orgasm before he left. Ian saw the way his lover had arranged herself for him and he chuckled to himself. The little vixen thinks I am going to rub her off does she?, he thought to himself. Reaching her he swung his arm and delivered a terrific crack right over the area where he knew her puckered flower was. She squeaked and tucked her bottom in quick, then straightened with a gasp as he grabbed her hair and forced her head back for a kiss, probing her mouth he let his hand wander over her hot cheeks then down the crack over the plug which he playfully pushed in to feel her whimper sluttishly into his mouth. Hardening again as she melted against him in response, head arched submissively, her groin pressed into his, needing wanting to get closer to him, her pussy was alive, her breasts were engorged, the nipples like rocks. Gawd she wanted to be fucked, right now!
Ian pulled away with another spank to that sore red bottom and spoke. “You will wear the plug until I say you may remove it. You can take it out for the bathroom but you are to replace it immediately. I want the house spotless and you in your naughty girl school clothes. You will be standing in the corner of the living room with the skirt tucked into the waist band, your panties at mid thigh and your hands on your head when I get home. Understood?” his voice was low sharp and threatening and she nodded, nervously licking her lips and trying not to show her frustration. SMACK! Ian delivered another sharp cracking blow to her bare bottom. “I can’t hear you naughty girl!” Quickly she replied, “Yes Daddy, I understand, I will, I promise” she said emphatically to avoid another bottom splitting smack on already sore throbbing cheeks. An off Ian went leaving a hot bottom,hot pussied , thoroughly aroused and frustrated naughty little girl behind him…
Sandi started and gasped as she heard those steps, the steps she had been waiting impatiently forever for , those steps she now wasn’t quite so sure she wanted coming …
part III soon *G*
