Although daddy’s lectures made her tremble with fear and his hand spanked her naughty bottom ever so hard, she loved the tender way he treated her after she had been disciplined.
She whimpered softly as he trailed his fingers up her wetness. “You are such a dirty girl princess.” She whimpered again with embarrassment as his fingers continued to tease. “Daddy hasn’t even spanked you yet and your naughty little cunt is dripping down your thighs.” The soft tapping of the back end of the brush lightly against her cheeks sent shivers up her spine. “What am I going to do with you munchkin? Just the thought of being spanked makes you messy.” He spoke softly as he slipped a single finger deep inside of her, feeling her warm wet mess engulf and flow past his invading digit. “You know if you enjoy it, it defeats the purpose of this being a punishment.” She jolted at the strike of the brush against her bottom. Her tears were knocked lose and she started to whimper softly. “That’s a good girl. Let it all out. I knew you were holding back.” Another quick strike fell harder on her bottom. She lost control of her emotions as she lurched forward and she began to sob. “Now.. tell me what is wrong princess. Tell me why you have been acting out. And why I had to punish you.” His fingers drug themselves through her lust, spreading its sticky mess. “No?… Still not talking? Okay lets turn this brush around then shall we.