I asked his permission.  I thought I was being a good girl for my Daddy.  I was wrong.  I was being very bad for wanting the attention of another man.  Another man penetrating me with his cock with my Daddy present.  Maybe getting my DP fantasy fulfilled.  Having him watch while I was being controlled by someone else.  He wasn’t going to be having any of that.  Not yet anyway.

So he was going to punish me.  He had to.  He had to show me that he is in control.  Always in control of me.  Control of my thoughts that might turn into actions to which he won’t concede.  Not yet anyway.

Domination.  Control.  Submission.

“You are MY servant bitch.  _I_ am in control here.”

Punish her when she misbehaves.

As you enter the hotel room you notice that it is dimly lit.  There is one light on which casts a soft glow over the bed.  This is where you find me.  I stand naked before you, eyes downcast, hands on my side.  I do not look up at you.  I do not say a word.

You come over to me and pick up the ball gag that I left on the bed for you as you asked.  You slide the leather strap up my legs, starting at my ankle, slowly working it up to my ass, over the small of my back.  I shiver at its touch.  At your touch when your fingers stray onto my skin.  I am silent.  I do not move.

You whisper in my ear how pleased you are with me.

“You are a good lil slut.”

You are pleased that I was waiting for you silently. Naked.  I put my full trust in my loving Daddy.  My nakedness before you shows this.  I am yours.

As your hands reach my neck, you lightly kiss me there.

“Are you ready to feel your Master’s power, bitch?”

“Yes, Master,” I say.

You slide the ball gag in front of my mouth.

“Open wide, my cock slut.”

I willingly do so.

“Bite down.”

I bite down on the ball gag.  I feel you secure the leather strap tightly behind my head.  I can hear you fasten it, locking it in place.  I am now yours.  I cannot say a word.  I cannot scream.

You are still behind me.  Your hands roughly caress my body, touching my soft skin.  My body has ached for your touch for so long.  You can do whatever you want with me.  For however long you want.  I am here to serve you, Master.

Suddenly I feel 3 of your fingers in my cunt, working me good.  I have been soaked since I undressed for you, in preparation of this moment.  Tug on leash.  I have been aching for your touch since I heard your voice telling me to have the ball gag on the bed for you.  Pull on collar.  I can only moan with pleasure as I feel you searching inside me, getting me off.

“Fuck my fingers you whore.”

You start caressing my left ass cheek with your other hand.  I moan in anticipation of it.  I know you are going to spank me hard.  You told me so.  You told me how pissed you were with the thought of me wanting another man instead of you.  You told me you thought about letting me go.  You told me you want me to cry with the pain and pleasure of it all.

“Do you wanna fuck him?” you gruffly ask.

No, I shake my head from side to side.

Smack!

Owwww….

“I don’t believe you,” you say.

My cunt instantly fills up with hot juices at your touch.  Your hand smacked my ass so hard it was still stinging when I felt the second blow.

Smack!!

Owwww, mmmmm….

“Do you wanna fuck him?” you ask again, with a more insistent, menacing tone.

No, I shake my head from side to side, more so this time.

“I don’t believe you,” you say again.

But instead of smacking my left ass cheek, you caress it.  You smooth out the sting.

Smack!!!

Oh god, I am dying.  That hurt a lot!!!

“Do…You…Wanna…Fuck…Him?” you yell at me.

At this point I feel upset.  Shouldn’t you fucking believe me by now?  Haven’t I been completely honest with you from the beginning?  I have told you all truth.  No lies.  I have told you my deepest, darkest desires.  I have shared things with you I haven’t shared with my husband.  I have lied to my husband to be with you.  So I test you.  And you know it.

I look back at you and look right into your eyes.  I nod vigorously and say “mmmm hmmmm” through the gag.

“You’ll pay for that bitch.”

Then you take your left hand, and with it planted firmly on my hip, forcefully strike my right ass cheek.  I lose count after 5.  I am crying so hard with pain.  Just how you wanted it.

“Do you wanna fuck him?” you ask, whispering right in my ear.

No, I vigorously shake my head and say “mmmmm mmmmm” through the gag.

“Look at me when you say that!” you shout.

I look back at you.  You can see the agony in my eyes.  You know I am sorry and you believe me.

“That’s better.”

I breathe a sigh of relief.  You turn me around and I can see a wicked look in your eyes.  Nonetheless, you wipe the tears from my face.

“Lie on the bed,” you say.  “Legs in the air and spread ‘em.  Keep ‘em there and hold onto your ankles.”

I do as I am told.  Just like a good little girl would for her Daddy.

Your hand flies through the air before I have a chance to register what will happen next.

Zowee!  You slap my pussy hard.

Ouch!!!  I wasn’t expecting that!  I look at you with a scared look in my eyes.  I can’t believe you’re still punishing me for something that never happened.  But try as I might to deny it, the wonderful, delicious pain shoots through my core.

“I’m gonna slap your pussy 5 times.  No flinching.”

Oh my god, now you’re telling me how many times you’re gonna slap it?  I can barely resist trembling as I feel the first slap.  I grab onto my ankles harder.  I am biting hard on the ball gag.  Your eyes aren’t leaving mine.  You see into me with every slap. Ouch!  Ow! Ow! Ow!  You can see how much I enjoy it.

“Now I want you to beg for it.  Beg for your pleasurable pain my pain slut.”

“MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM” is all I can muster.  Just how you wanted it.

You give me 10 more pussy slaps.

Each one building upon the last.

Each one more invigorating than the last.

Deliciously devilishly divine.

My clit is so red from its punishment and my pussy is aching for relief.

You roll me over onto my stomach.  You take my hands and put them above my head and hold them tight.

My ass is in the air.  I can hear you unzip your shorts.  I start to quiver in anticipation of your cock.  I am in love with your cock, Daddy.  I will do anything to have it in me.  Any one of my fuck holes.  I am your cock slave.

“What do you need from me?” you ask as you remove my gag.

After I get my jaw working again, I get out in staggered breaths, “I need your love behind every smack, behind every thrust and behind every word you say.”

“Good lil slut,” you answer.

Surrender.  Ecstasy.  Happiness.