Sleeping Too Long Leads to an Unpleasant Interruption
The characters in this story are all adults and have consented to their actions.
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Wanda, the person who I pay to look after me when my husband is working, was the one who put me to sleep. She made me a PB&J sandwich for lunch. She's a fantastic caregiver, though I have to pleasurably stimulate her anus and vagina before she leaves my house.
Normally, I thank her after waking up from my nap and greet my husband when he arrives home from work. But today was an exception since she told me she would be leaving before I woke up, so I had to express my gratitude to her before I went to sleep. I didn't get a chance to wash my face after thanking her, though, so now I'm dozing off with her fluids on my face. My pacifier was hidden under my pillow earlier, so I took it out and tucked it into my mouth to ease myself to sleep.
I had a dream about an ice cream store. I adore ice cream so much! I love it because it's chilly and sweet. My usual dessert choice is coffee ice cream, which I get as a hot fudge sundae with nuts and toffee over it. Sometimes I even like a banana in there, kind of like a split. But in this dream, the banana tasted warm and salty. I panicked, trying to breathe because my airways were obstructed.
That's when I realized my husband was back!
"Wake up, wake up!," he says, leaning down to pick me up by my collar. "It looks like someone took a long nap!" he adds, amused with my inappropriate choice of ajumma decor. "And with your pacifier in your mouth? You know that's only for me to give you," he continues, as if I didn't already know that.
I'm completely caught off guard because he rarely gets home this early, and I've always greeted him at the front door when he does. Now I'm struggling to breathe because of his dick in my throat, but I'm trying to keep it together. I can sense his tense muscles, indicating he wanted to be very rough with me today. And he was going to take his anger out on me.
"Why are you sobbing?!" he demands, ripping my blindfold off. I'm in agony as he holds my head in place and starts to spank my butt.
I don't know what to say, still feeling the trance-like effect from the dream. So I start to cry.
"You think you can hold back a big dick like mine? Your big tears make mine even harder!" he exclaims, pulling my panties off so he can spank my bare butt cheeks. "I'm sick of licking your assho-- Oh, sorry. But you'll understand what that's for when I'm done with you," he says as he continues to spank. He really does have a very long dick! "Now, stop sniffling!" he insists. "Count your spanks if it helps," he adds.
I respond, "Yes, Daddy," and start counting out loud until he finishes. Then, without any gentleness, he spanks me again for having the pacifier under my pillow. There's really no cooling down or apologetic words. He needed to continue being rough with me, demanding that I remain still and not interfere.
"Now," he confirms, making sure he has my attention. "I want you to stick your butt out and hold it there until I'm done with you."
I nod, trying to still my body and hoping that this would be over soon. My husband is not a happy man, and I'm not sure what propelled him into this mode. I can't understand, so I just held back as much as I could and kept a tense posture. "Yes, Daddy," I whisper while fighting back tears.
I give a nod in agreement and prepare myself for what is ahead.
The initial ten swats come from His belt. He doesn't hold back, and the pain is intense. I resist the urge to do the "owie" dance after each one, knowing he truly needs this. I remain still, counting out loud.
Then, the twenty for taking my paci arrive with the paddle! I can feel bruises forming after just the first hit! It's tough to endure and be a good girl, but I earned these twenty by breaking the rules so blatantly. By the time the twentieth thud hits my ass, I'm sobbing, yet I don't move.
After the last swipe of the paddle, Daddy pets my butt and reassures me that I took my punishment like a good girl. He asks me to repeat why I deserved those spanks and then says I'm forgiven, but now he needs to utilize my body to relieve His work stress. He turns me around for a forehead kiss and then tosses me on the bed.
Before I can comprehend his desired position, he pulls my ankles toward him, raises them onto his shoulders, and thrusts his dick deep into my ass. As I adjust to the pain and prepare for the inevitable thrusts, Daddy slaps my left boob. Hard. Then, the right. "That's it, slut. You'll take it like a big girl," he says as he fcks my ass forcefully and continues to torment my breasts. I begin to enjoy the pain, seeing the stress leaving his body. He pinches my breasts hard and digs his fingers in deep as he pulls on them to push my torso into him further, thrusting his cock into my ass even harder and stifling my attempts to touch my clit. I know not to consider my own orgasm at this moment and keep my hands away. This is about his needs, and he'll take care of me later. "Fck. You're being such a good whore, taking it for Daddy right now," he moans.
Soon, he flips me over, resumes putting his dick into my ass, then pulls my hair in a way that arches my back. With one hand, He chokes me. "Take it, little slut," he growls as he penetrates my ass even more deeply, the pain threatening to make me cum any second, but I know not to. He doesn't even need to say.
Then he forces my head into the mattress, lifts himself higher, and keeps pounding into me while pulling my hair, pushing my head down, and slamming his dick into my ass with all his might. "Take it, like a little bitch. You want this. You want to be used like a whore. You love my hard cock defiling your tiny asshole. Say it."
"I love your hard cock defiling my tiny asshole, Daddy. I want you to use me like your little whore," I say, and then I hear him cum. Powerfully. I struggle to breathe from the forcefulness of his last few thrusts. I stay in place while He catches his breath.
"That's my very good princess," he says. "Daddy needed that really bad. I'm proud of you. You're my good girl."
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