Yes, Daddy. || in process of editing

"My naughty baby girl."

Tessa

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After reading Daddy's response, I feared my future punishment he was planning on. My fingers typed in the code, waiting as the elevator ascended up the building to the penthouse. What was he going to do to me? The response that he sent me was a full detailed description of what he could do to me, my mind thinking about each word as the elevator doors opened. I looked up, my heart beating faster as I walked into the main room. The room was dark, only the lights of the city illuminating the penthouse. I saw a box that was placed on top of the piano, a tie wrapped around it. Daddy's tie. My hand felt the material that was covering the box; velvet. I opened the box, uncovering the gift that Daddy set up.

"Hello, baby girl," he spoke from behind me, making me jolt from my position. His grey eyes looked into mine, burning into my skin. I caught my breath, blushing as he approached my body. He purred into my ear, "My naughty baby girl."  I stared at him, watching as his hands lifted me up and onto the piano. He licked his lower lip, scanning my body as he pulled my legs around his waist. "Open your box, baby girl," he ordered. His hands let go of my legs, letting me freely open the velvet box. My eyes were wide as I saw the toy and note inside, shocked as I looked back at him. He smiled, pulling my legs around him again.

He pushed his lips into mine, taking my arms and wrapping them around his neck. He pulled my body off of the piano, moving us to the sofa. His body straddled mine, kissing me. We pulled away, his face only an inch away from mine. I could hear his heavy breathing as his eyes scanned mine. "I thought that you were going to give me my punishment, Daddy," I smirked. His cold stare brought chills down my spine, my smirk disappearing right away. He backed his body away from mine, his eyes looking down on me like a hawk. It was silent, only the sounds of our heavy breathing. I watched as he slowly unbuckled his belt, sliding it out of the loops of his pants. He wrapped his hand around the belt, testing the strength of it. "Daddy," I breathed out, the fear of what he was going to do to me coming to mind.

"Take off your clothes," he ordered. I did what he ordered, not wanting him to punish me. His eyes scanned my body as I took off my shirt, revealing my white lacy bra. He swore under his breath, sitting down on the sofa as he watched. I unbuttoned my jeans, sliding them down each of my legs. My eyes looked up as I stepped out of my jeans, watching him as he bit his lower lip. I stood in front of him, only my bra and panties covering my body. "Take off your bra and panties, you won't need them," he ordered. I unclasped my bra, letting it fall down my shoulders. My body shivered as the cold air hit my chest, my hands covering my breasts. "Your panties," he crossed his arms. I looped my fingers around the side of my panties, pulling them down my legs. I'm so revealed in front of him. My body walked closer to him, standing in front of him. His hands slid down my arms, bringing me into the space between his legs. "I won't hurt you, baby girl," he reassured me.

I nodded, letting him pull me down on his lap. This time I was scared about my consequences. He kissed my shoulder, his lips moving across my collarbones. I moaned as he sucked on the side of my neck, his tongue running across the bruised skin. "Lay across my knee, baby girl," he said. My front was against the material of his trousers, my back feeling his fingertips rake against my skin. His raspy voice spoke, "It's time for your punishment." My heart was racing as his hand touched my skin, squeezing the flesh of my bum. I breathed in, feeling the painful anticipation for the first slap.

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The room was silent, only the sound of Daddy's heavy breathing as he ran his fingertips up and down my leg. The first slap came in, startling me as the pain jolted me. I cried out, his hand rubbing my skin. "That was a good one," he breathed out. I cried out again as he struck me, leaving my cheek rosy-pink. He moaned, my punishment giving him pleasure. "I'm only giving you five slaps, baby girl," he purred into my ear. I breathed out, waiting for another slap. My body jolted as he took another slap, the pain running up my body. His hand running down my leg, soothing my rosy skin. The third slap wasn't that bad, followed by the fourth slap that struck my body. My lip quivered, crying out as he struck me one last time. He groaned, "Look at that, baby girl. Your *ss is so rosy red right now." I whimpered, letting him control me. My body was placed on the ground, my bare knees touching the cold floor. His lips crashed into mine, his fingers touched my chin.

Daddy's hands traced my shoulders, his touch chilling me. I could see the tent that his erection made in his grey trousers, my fingers wanting to unzip them. He moaned as I palmed his bulge, giving him more friction between his boxers and his c*ck. "You're so hard, Daddy," I chuckled. He smirked, sitting back as he watched me. I bit my lip, unzipping his trousers. My hand slipped itself in his black boxers, wrapping my fingers around his d*ck. Daddy moaned, tilting his head back in pleasure. I watched him from the floor, licking my bottom lip as he groaned. His hand pulled down the rest of his pants, showing me the rest of him. I tighten my grip on him, moving it up and down his length. My mouth enclosed around his head, teasing him before taking him in inch by inch. He was so big. I could feel him hit the back of my throat, making me gag and pull his c*ck out of my mouth.

He cursed, pushing his c*ck back into my mouth. I knew he was in control, the color in his eyes was darker than ever. The blue faded by the dark grey. "Come on, baby girl. Take all of Daddy," he purred as he watched me take him in. I ignored my gag reflex, his c*ck hitting the back of my throat as he began to f*ck my mouth. He grunted, thrusting his hips once more before groaning out profanities. His c*m shot into my mouth, my eyes looking up with shock. "Swallow, baby girl." I submitted to his order, swallowing the substance. His hand ran through my hair, pulling it out of the way as I cleaned his d*ck clean. I pulled his c*ck out of my mouth, breathing heavily. His thumb went down and wiped the c*m off my lower lip, pushing it back into my mouth. "You missed some, baby girl," he whispered in my ear. I was panting, moving slowly as the pain jolted up my spine. My *ss hurt as I stood up, his arms pulling me into his lap. "Breathe, Tessa."

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