As I was working on my business website, my laptop kept freezing up and it was really pissing me off.
After I lost all the descriptions I was working on I was really starting to loss it.
I threw my info binder off the table and yelled "Fuck this!"
Daddy came into the dinning room and said "What was that little out burst all about young lady?"
"Well this stupid computer keeps freezing and I can't get anything done."
" That doesn't mean you can swear like that just because you are upset, and you not allowed to throw temper tantrums. Throwing things across the room is not acceptable behavior!"
"Ohh whatever, no one is home but us so it doesn't matter, it's not like the kids can hear me!"
"You are already in big trouble, you better watch it!"
" That's not fair, you swear all the time, why am I in trouble."
" The rules are that you are not to swear or say whatever. Now get your little ass in the bedroom."
" This is total bullshit!".... Yup I know, apparently my filter shut off completely while I was fighting with my laptop.
Well that sure did it, he walked over and tapped me on the mouth. ( not a slap in the face or even a pop on the mouth, this was a light tap,) it was enough to snap me out of my meltdown.
And the I realized how much trouble I was in.
As I began to try and stammer out an apology, he grabbed me by the arm and drug me to our bathroom.
He opened the cabinet door and grabbed the container that has the bar of dove soap in it!
" No Daddy not the soap, please please please!"
"You are most defiantly getting your mouth washed out with this soap, and you are going to get on hell of a spanking too. Now stop fussing or it's going to be worse"
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I started crying "Honey please, I am so sorry, I was just getting overwhelmed with the computer and I really don't know what got into me! Please Daddy, I don't want to be punished."
He pulled me close to him and hugged me tight. "Baby, I dont want to punish you either, but I have to. Your behavior was unacceptable. You should have gotten up and taken a break instead of throwing a temper tantrum. And then on top of that you were very disrespectful in the way you spoke to me. You know better then that, don't you Angel?"
"Yes Sir, I won't do it again I promise. Just please please not the soap!"
Daddy let go of me and took my chin into his hand, tilting my head up so that I was forced to look him in the eye. " I know you won't do it again sweetie, because I am going to make sure you remember thus lesson for a long time. Now are your ready to except your punishment like a big girl?"
All I was able to squeak out was a "yes" as fresh tears welled up in my eyes.
"Good girl, let's get this over with so we can go figure out what wrong with your computer, together."
As he took the soap out of the box and turned the water on to get it mushy, making sure it would fill my whole mouth with suds, I just stood there crying and say I was sorry.
"I know your sorry Young Lady, but you were naughty and so you have to be punished. Now why are you getting you mouth washed out?"
"Be cause I used swear words that I am not allowed to."
"Thats right, and why are you going to be spanked?"
"Be cause I was disrespectful when you came to see what was wrong."
"Thats correct. Do you have anything else to say for yourself?"
"No Sir."
"then open your mouth Young Lady."
I did and he pushed the wet bar of soap deep in my mouth.
"Bite down,you will spend the next few minutes with that in your mouth and then you will keep that in during your spanking too. And while that soap is doing its job, I want you to think about why you are not allowed to speak that way and how you could have handle that whole situation better."
He then left me standing there, hands on the sink counter, knowing there was worse coming.
When I looked at myself in the mirror, eyes red from crying, face tear streaked and that awful soap sticking out of my mouth, i felt the way I had behaved, like a naughty little brat.
About 5 minutes later I heard him return to our bedroom and grab one of the paddles down off the top of the book shelf.
When he walked in, I snuck a quick look at what he was holding and saw that he had the long wooden paddle.
He set the paddle down and reached around around my waist, undoing my jeans and then pulled them and my panties to my knees.
"Hold on tightly to the counter and make sure you keep your hands in front of you. You are getting this spanking because you were very disrespectful and I can not and will not allow you to throw fits like that. Lashing out at me because you are upset is not ok."
With that he wrapped his arm around my hips and pushed his thigh in front of me. In this position, I was over his knee while standing up which meant if I tried to get out of place, he could push my bottom out further, making sure I stayed bent over.
He always uses this position when he is going to spank fast and hard. He knows I won't be able to hold still, so he hold me in place instead.
And then as I watched in the mirror, he reached over, grabbed the paddle and raised his arm up, then brought the paddle down hard.
I spent the next few minutes yelping with a mouth full of soap as he spanked my bottom until it was deep red. The paddle covers both checks in one swat, so it didnt take long at such a quick pace.
By the time he set the paddle down again, I was sobbing freely into the sink.
"Ok Baby, it's all done now. I am so proud of you for taking it so well."
He took the soap out of my mouth and helped me rinse my mouth. When that was done, he held me, stroking my hair and rubbing my back as I tried to calm down. I clung tightly to him and finally stopped crying.
When he said "Turn around and bend back over the sink baby" I figured it was because he was going to pull my panties and pants back up (he always does when he has finished spanking me).
But he had said bend back over, what was that about?
I looked at him questioningly in the mirror, but then I felt him push his hand between my legs and his fingers forcing their way inside me.
I let out a loud gasp as he explored inside me. "My little girl is very very wet! Did you enjoy your punishment Young Lady?"
"No Sir" I answered honestly. There is something undeniably hot about a man with a paddle in his hand and the way his body feels against mine during a spanking, but I don't enjoy the actual punishment itself.
"While since you took it so well, maybe I should reward you."
"Yes please Daddy."
He then made me cum with his fingers 3 times before he allowed me up again.
Then as I stood before him, exhausted from my punishment and his fingers, he took my chin in his hand again and with the other rubbed my clit until I cam again as he looked into my eyes.
Then he kissed my forehead and whispered "Take off all you clothes Baby and bend back over. Its time to make Daddy feel good."
"Is it gonna hurt Daddy?"
"Doesn't it always?"
"Yes Sir"
"But only for a little while." he said as he grab my breast and rammed his cock deep into my pussy.....
After I lost all the descriptions I was working on I was really starting to loss it.
I threw my info binder off the table and yelled "Fuck this!"
Daddy came into the dinning room and said "What was that little out burst all about young lady?"
"Well this stupid computer keeps freezing and I can't get anything done."
" That doesn't mean you can swear like that just because you are upset, and you not allowed to throw temper tantrums. Throwing things across the room is not acceptable behavior!"
"Ohh whatever, no one is home but us so it doesn't matter, it's not like the kids can hear me!"
"You are already in big trouble, you better watch it!"
" That's not fair, you swear all the time, why am I in trouble."
" The rules are that you are not to swear or say whatever. Now get your little ass in the bedroom."
" This is total bullshit!".... Yup I know, apparently my filter shut off completely while I was fighting with my laptop.
Well that sure did it, he walked over and tapped me on the mouth. ( not a slap in the face or even a pop on the mouth, this was a light tap,) it was enough to snap me out of my meltdown.
And the I realized how much trouble I was in.
As I began to try and stammer out an apology, he grabbed me by the arm and drug me to our bathroom.
He opened the cabinet door and grabbed the container that has the bar of dove soap in it!
" No Daddy not the soap, please please please!"
"You are most defiantly getting your mouth washed out with this soap, and you are going to get on hell of a spanking too. Now stop fussing or it's going to be worse"
......................................
I started crying "Honey please, I am so sorry, I was just getting overwhelmed with the computer and I really don't know what got into me! Please Daddy, I don't want to be punished."
He pulled me close to him and hugged me tight. "Baby, I dont want to punish you either, but I have to. Your behavior was unacceptable. You should have gotten up and taken a break instead of throwing a temper tantrum. And then on top of that you were very disrespectful in the way you spoke to me. You know better then that, don't you Angel?"
"Yes Sir, I won't do it again I promise. Just please please not the soap!"
Daddy let go of me and took my chin into his hand, tilting my head up so that I was forced to look him in the eye. " I know you won't do it again sweetie, because I am going to make sure you remember thus lesson for a long time. Now are your ready to except your punishment like a big girl?"
All I was able to squeak out was a "yes" as fresh tears welled up in my eyes.
"Good girl, let's get this over with so we can go figure out what wrong with your computer, together."
As he took the soap out of the box and turned the water on to get it mushy, making sure it would fill my whole mouth with suds, I just stood there crying and say I was sorry.
"I know your sorry Young Lady, but you were naughty and so you have to be punished. Now why are you getting you mouth washed out?"
"Be cause I used swear words that I am not allowed to."
"Thats right, and why are you going to be spanked?"
"Be cause I was disrespectful when you came to see what was wrong."
"Thats correct. Do you have anything else to say for yourself?"
"No Sir."
"then open your mouth Young Lady."
I did and he pushed the wet bar of soap deep in my mouth.
"Bite down,you will spend the next few minutes with that in your mouth and then you will keep that in during your spanking too. And while that soap is doing its job, I want you to think about why you are not allowed to speak that way and how you could have handle that whole situation better."
He then left me standing there, hands on the sink counter, knowing there was worse coming.
When I looked at myself in the mirror, eyes red from crying, face tear streaked and that awful soap sticking out of my mouth, i felt the way I had behaved, like a naughty little brat.
About 5 minutes later I heard him return to our bedroom and grab one of the paddles down off the top of the book shelf.
When he walked in, I snuck a quick look at what he was holding and saw that he had the long wooden paddle.
He set the paddle down and reached around around my waist, undoing my jeans and then pulled them and my panties to my knees.
"Hold on tightly to the counter and make sure you keep your hands in front of you. You are getting this spanking because you were very disrespectful and I can not and will not allow you to throw fits like that. Lashing out at me because you are upset is not ok."
With that he wrapped his arm around my hips and pushed his thigh in front of me. In this position, I was over his knee while standing up which meant if I tried to get out of place, he could push my bottom out further, making sure I stayed bent over.
He always uses this position when he is going to spank fast and hard. He knows I won't be able to hold still, so he hold me in place instead.
And then as I watched in the mirror, he reached over, grabbed the paddle and raised his arm up, then brought the paddle down hard.
I spent the next few minutes yelping with a mouth full of soap as he spanked my bottom until it was deep red. The paddle covers both checks in one swat, so it didnt take long at such a quick pace.
By the time he set the paddle down again, I was sobbing freely into the sink.
"Ok Baby, it's all done now. I am so proud of you for taking it so well."
He took the soap out of my mouth and helped me rinse my mouth. When that was done, he held me, stroking my hair and rubbing my back as I tried to calm down. I clung tightly to him and finally stopped crying.
When he said "Turn around and bend back over the sink baby" I figured it was because he was going to pull my panties and pants back up (he always does when he has finished spanking me).
But he had said bend back over, what was that about?
I looked at him questioningly in the mirror, but then I felt him push his hand between my legs and his fingers forcing their way inside me.
I let out a loud gasp as he explored inside me. "My little girl is very very wet! Did you enjoy your punishment Young Lady?"
"No Sir" I answered honestly. There is something undeniably hot about a man with a paddle in his hand and the way his body feels against mine during a spanking, but I don't enjoy the actual punishment itself.
"While since you took it so well, maybe I should reward you."
"Yes please Daddy."
He then made me cum with his fingers 3 times before he allowed me up again.
Then as I stood before him, exhausted from my punishment and his fingers, he took my chin in his hand again and with the other rubbed my clit until I cam again as he looked into my eyes.
Then he kissed my forehead and whispered "Take off all you clothes Baby and bend back over. Its time to make Daddy feel good."
"Is it gonna hurt Daddy?"
"Doesn't it always?"
"Yes Sir"
"But only for a little while." he said as he grab my breast and rammed his cock deep into my pussy.....