He strolls into the room, taking the thin black wooden chair into his over sized hand, quickly spinning it around. He then tosses his right leg across the seat before planting himself firmly. Draping his left arm over the high back of the chair, he begins to ponder. Raising his right hand to his cheek as his thoughts grow deeper. What to do. . . what to do. . . he ponders endlessly. What would be a fitting punishment for such a devious brat. He can still hear her screeching as she began to whine about the days events. Knowing full well the magnitude of her actions, she showed no hesitation in pushing Daddy to his limits. The look that befell upon her face however as they walked through the door, Daddy turning around simply saying, "room. . . now". He left her standing there with a blank look upon her face as he made way to his current position. In a stroke of genius he formulates the perfect punishment if you will. He waits patiently for her to walk in to the room. Her eyes locked to the floor and her hands holding one another just below her waist. The thought rushes through his mind of her failed attempt to appear innocent. "You know why you are here" he began to pry with a low rustic voice. Before she could muster up the words he interrupted her inhale with "because you were being a little extra bratty and arguing today. Isn't that right", he further inquired. "Yes Daddy" was the only response she gave. Looking to her now with intent in his eyes he says, "And you know what happens to bratty little girls don't you?" "Yes, Daddy" she replied once more. He rises from his chair holding firmly to its top as he spins it around properly sitting once more. He pats his leg and encourages her to come closer. "Come take your place Babygirl. and tell Daddy how many you feel is a suitable punishment for your transgressions". She lifts her eyes with a devious grin; the thought running through her mind as to how much she loves spankings. The feeling of her Daddy's rough hands brushing across the smooth delicate skin of her rear excites her further. She practically skips over to him. She plops herself across his left knee as she looks over her shoulder with a growing smile. "5 Daddy" she replies as she begins to wiggle her hips. Without another word he raises his hand and brings it crashing down. She winces awaiting the strike, but it never comes. She peeks through her eyelids as she sees him staring back to her. Her eyes widen and ask, "what is wrong Daddy?" He now gives her his devilish smile as he replies, "your punishment is to be deprived of something you love, for now it is the spankings you crave." Removing her from his knee he stands and exits the room leaving her to receive the notion, never to disappoint again.
Wearing in Photo
Signature Gianni Body (nails black)
Catwa Daniel Bento Head (with Daniel Rigged eyes)
Izzie's - Demon Eyes
5 Stone Beard 019
+AH+ Loke Rigged Ear Piercings
Sequent Male TaTToo [Carol G]
[ session ] Omega Gianni Body Skin - Tone03
[ session ] Thor Tone03
/fake society / damon pants slipped / onyx / gianni
/fake society / damon tank rolled white wet / gianni
CODEX_HEIMDALL SEPTUM NOSE CHAIN
[ VERSOV ] HACKOV_LIMITED_( SIGNATURE )_BLACK
M&P Kreation Leash-Holder de Sade *Daddy*R