Regret

I regret nothing. This is where I am meant to be.

Daddy circled me as I sat in position on my knees. This is not exactly how I thought this night would progress, but I am not mad about it.

Daddy came home, and instead of welcoming him like I ought, I may have gotten a bit bratty. I know he had a hard day. I should have welcomed him with open arms and kisses, but I might have just offered him my sassy ass.

He certainly seemed to enjoy using it. And I cannot lie, I enjoyed being positioned over his lap as he used his hands to spank me. But it has left me so frustrated, so wet, throbbing for him. He knows it, too. I can tell by the smirk on his face. He can smell my arousal before he even dips into his cunt.

Now to see where we go from here.

“I know you, princess. I know what you are after. The question is, do you deserve it? Do you deserve to choke on my cock, to feel my need? Yes, I need it. You know that, don’t you? You don’t have to act out to get my attention.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“But that is not what this is about, is it. You knew after the day I had, I needed to get rough. I love the way you anticipate my needs and offer yourself to me. Let me use you as my toy. Now brace yourself, little one. This is going to hurt.”

I regret nothing. This is where I am meant to be.