Daddy's little princess

Daddy needs you, baby.

Daddy never let me touch myself, nor did he ever make me look at websites without him in the room, or without him knowing. Being daddy's little girl was something I always liked. Having the attention and having punishments.

But when daddy was really mad he wouldn't touch me, he wouldn't even make me touch him or take pleasure in anything, he always watched me to make sure I didn't break his rules.

His rules were simple, but I disobeyed them so many times.

No touching myself,
No looking at other guys,
No toucing daddy,
Never to call him by his real name (unless out with the boys)

"Baby girl?" Daddy called, looking around the room. I sat up in bed and looked at him from where he stood in the doorway. "yes daddy?" I asked pouting my lip. "Were you taking your nap baby girl?" I nodded my head and he took off his shoes and his shirt and pants. He sighed gently before slipping into bed beside me and kissing my neck gently.

"what were you doing while I was gone?" He asked while be nibbled on my earlobe.

"Listening to music and waiting for you to come home, of course." I said as I turned my head towards him. Sometimes, Ashton would let me call me by his name, but sometimes daddy was all the time and not just sex.

I loved it though.

**

I was his litte kitten, his little girl. And every time we went off to some award show he would have his arm tightly around me or his hand in mine, no one really expected something from either of us. Just some innocent kids in front of the screen, cheering on other people at our tables.

but I didn't like when daddy left bed early to go to the studio, or even to the studio. I was cold in the morning, and having him gone didn't help me either.

I also had a class at night on Fridays since that was the day college wasn't that busy. Daddy would sometimes keep me home and tell me to obey or that he needed my princess parts, or he had a rough time the day before and he had me under his touch.

Ashton held my chin in between his long fingers. His thumb brushed against my bottom lip and I pouted it out. "Well daddy has had a long day.." He said as he let my chin go. 

His lips them replaced his fingers but the palm of his hands placed themseleves on my cheeks, his touch making my breathing stop for a moment, but quickly regaining myself and kissing harder.

"Mmm, naughty little princess." He said as he picked me up by my hips and placing me on his own.

"Kissing so hard, needy are you?" He questioned as he looked back at me.

I nodded my head, being honest, "yes, I am a needy little." He looked at me with a smirk. "I love it when you use your words." 

I am so sorry, Dawn. Ily.