Unanticipated
My kids are quite impatient. When they want something, they act all sweet and friendly, but the moment they don't get what they want, they become little monsters.
I was relaxing in my armchair, engrossed in the news on my phone, when I heard a hurried footstep behind me. It was my eldest one, with a messy hair and half-undressed, wearing only her bra and pants. She expected my attention, but I knew better than to give it to her when I'm busy with something important. Ignoring her, I carried on reading. She started to fidget, tapping her foot and making small whiny noises. Yet, I paid her no attention.
'Daddy...' she said in a sing-song voice. Still focused on the news, I continued the story I was reading. I thought I had taught her not to interrupt me, especially not in such a manner, but obviously, she didn't get the memo. Seeing my lack of response, her frustration grew, and she slapped me gently on the cheek. I dropped my phone, turned around, and pinned her against the wall by her throat.
'What do you want?' I asked through clenched teeth, furious that this brat would dare to disturb me when she should know better. Her little mewly voice said, 'I want kisses.' Without a second thought, I spit on her face and shoved her to the floor. As I stood over her, she looked up at me with miserable eyes, like an abandoned cat in a cardboard box on the side of the road, 'you get kisses when I choose, you don't strike me for attention. You belong to me, and I decide when to give you love. You, my sub, have no rights. Do you understand?' The girl nodded and looked down on the floor, sighing dramatically. I knew then it was time for a serious conversation with this troublesome child.
Glaring at her, I said slow and clear, 'you're going to be punished, little one. Your behavior was completely inappropriate, and I will enjoy marking your bottom and the back of your thighs red. You knew better,' leaving her with no excuse for her misconduct. 'NO!' she tried to get up and off the furniture. Instead, I flipped her over and held her face against the top of the drawers, one hand in her rough hair and the other removing my belt. She wriggled beneath me, but I held tight, landing spank after spank on her backside. With each smack came a sob. I stopped after a hundred hits, feeling like I made my point, but also because I felt like it. Turning her around, I confronted her tear-streaked face.
Her eyes were full of remorse and arousal. I saw wetness in her underwear between her legs. 'Are you finished?' she asked uncertainly, looking up at me for forgiveness. Nodding, the girl dropped to her knees and gazed at me with her apologetic eyes. [
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