Daddy's Toy

1 - The Consequences

An original by Fay Margo

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You were out with some friends partying. With the music loud and the drinks strong, you lost track of time; you were supposed to get home an hour and a half ago. You check your phone to realize that you have missed calls and texts from your Master. "Where are you?", "When are you getting home?", "Answer me bitch," are just some, out of the 20 messages you missed.

Oh shit

You think to yourself, realizing you've upset him.

"I'm on my way now"

You send to him, knowing you can't make him anymore mad then he already is.

You quickly say bye to friends, take your last shot, and go out to your car.

You're sitting in your car when you suddenly get a call from 'Daddy', you hesitate to answer.

"Hello?" You hear yourself choke up when you speak.

"Why weren't you here?" He says in a serious tone.

"I'm sorry, I got busy and lost track of ti-"

He cuts you off.

"Be here. I have something planned for you."

He hangs up.

Shit shit shit

A million thoughts are running through your head.

He's mad. What's he gonna do to me? Is it gonna hurt? Fuck.

You snap back to reality and start driving home.

[~Time jump~]
[20 minutes later, you finally make it home]

You unlock the front door, and start walking to you and your Dom's bedroom.

The bedroom door is cracked open. Through the small crack you see your Dom's left side sitting on the bed, facing the door.

You stand there for a minute, wondering if you should even go in.

"Get in here." You hear him say in his demanding, raspy voice.

You slowly open the door, just enough to see your Master sitting on the edge of bed in just his boxers with his head down.

He's cracking his knuckles and with each crack you get a shiver down your spine.

You walk inside.

"Close the door."

You do as he says and you're now standing with your back against the door.

"You're late" He says, not looking up once.

"I know but I-"

"Don't make excuses for yourself. You know the rules. Don't keep me waiting." He says, not letting you finish your sentence.

"Yes sir."

He stands up, finally looking at you, anger evident in his eyes. He starts walking towards you, each step he takes you get more and more afraid of what he's going to do.

"You're late," he's says, with his face inches away from yours.

"I lost track of time-"

SMACK

Right across the face.

"No excuses, you know better."

You start to plead with him, "Master please, I promise I'll be good from now o-"

He hits you again.

SMACK

You fall to the floor with your face stinging.

"I'm sorry daddy"

He kneels down and grabs your face; you're both making eye contact.

"Sorry isn't gonna save you from what's coming next"

You don't understand. You're so confused, scared, and excited?

He grabs you by the neck and brings you to your feet.

"Strip, then get on the bed," he says before pushing you back towards the bed.

You stand there, looking into his eyes. They widen. You've upset him now.

SMACK

"Did I say you could hesitate?"

Silence.

"Did I?" He says with so much aggression.

"No Daddy." You say as you slowly start taking your leggings off, not breaking eye contact.

You start to take of your underwear off when suddenly he grabs your right hand wrist.

"Keep it"

"Yes Daddy"

You take your shirt off, revealing your black, lacey bra. You unclip it, letting it drop to the floor.

Your Master is watching you the whole time, not taking his eyes off your body.

You sit down on the bed but Master pushes you, forcing you to lay down.

"Stay here, don't move."

You do as he says, "Yes Daddy."

He walks to the closest and grabs four ropes.

"We're gonna have fun," he says with a smirk on his face as he starts walking back towards you.

Shit.

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