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Consequences

Part 1

It's a Monday morning and you let me sleep in knowing that I must be exhausted from last night's fucking. I wake up to not find you home. You have left me a note on the kitchen island with my favorite kinda breakfast. The note said, "Good Morning, baby. You must be tired from last night, take some rest. And finish your breakfast like a good girl. Love you<33"

I take a picture of me holding the note and smile at the phone camera for a selfie and send it to you. I go to take a hot shower but, as I step under the water. I can feel the slight burn in my pussy. God!! Last night was so good. I slowly run my hands all over my body. Flicking. Rubbing. And pinching my nipples taut. Feeling the hot water cascading down my curves.. I can feel my desire growing in my pussy. I slide my hand down to my pussy to find it leaking.. The urge to satiate myself is engulfing me. But, we had rules. I am not supposed to touch myself without your permission. But, the need is too hard to resist. I lean my back against the wall and spread my legs. I tease my lips gently before grazing my nails against my throbbing clit and let out a loud moan of pleasure. Not being able to contain my desire for pleasure.. I put pressure onto my clit and rub it fast as I use my other hand to finger myself. Hard and fast. Soon I reach my climax, panting and moaning softly. My legs start to feel weak as I slide down the wall onto the floor.

A few minutes later, I recover from the orgasm, and the realization of what I did hit me like a rock. Fuck! Without a second thought, I climb out of the shower and sit beside the sink and open my legs. I take a quick picture of my dripping wet pussy and send it to you. Two seconds later, you see the picture and do not reply. I know that must have made you angry. Now, I'll have to face the CONSEQUENCES.

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Consequences

Part 2

It's 5:30 in the evening... And I know you are gonna be home any moment. I have been trying to think of ways to make up for my mistake but, I can't seem to think of anything. My thoughts drift back to the consequences I would have to face and I think of something. I need to HIDE!!

I hear you pull into the garage as I rush to switch off all the lights in the house and run towards the closet to hide.

You open the door and close it behind you and drop your keys on the entry table. "Looks like somebody's trying to hide from daddy. Baby girl, did you think I did not see the lights go off as soon as I drove in the garage?" you say. Your tone is deep and teasing. I gulp at your words. THIS IS GOING TO BE BAD... Should I just go out and make up for my mistake? Jesus! I don't know if it's going to make it worse. You clear your throat and start talking again. "Well, sweetheart, I love playing hide 'n' seek... You are challenging my primal instincts and I love challenges. Tonight, I'm gonna be hunting down my prey and give her everything she deserves."

My breath starts to hitch as I hear you come into our bedroom. You searched the whole house for a few minutes before reaching our bedroom. "My baby seems to have hidden herself really well. I must commend you on that. But, I'll find you.. Don't you worry, sweetie." Your footsteps start to fade away as you close the door behind you, stepping out of the bedroom. I let a silent sigh escape my mouth before you slide open the closet door. My eyes go wide as I look at you in both shock and fear.

Fuck! You crouch down in front of me looking amused. "Oh! Baby, there you are. What's wrong? You thought I went out of the room? Well, that's a pity. Daddy has too many tricks up his sleeve to deceive you into thinking otherwise." You bring your hand up to my cheek and stroke it. I feel the mockery in your touch. " Did you think I wouldn't know where you would hide? I have seen you play hide 'n' seek with your niece a hundred times.. And you always hide in the closet. I just wanted you to feel the anxiety of a prey and then surprise attack you. Aww.. You look scared. What happened, baby? "

You grab me by my hair and pull me out of the closet and push me down the floor before I could muster up an apology. "You dared to break a rule we agreed upon. And you...didn't just break one rule. You broke two rules!! First, you touched yourself without my permission and then sent me a picture of your dripping wet cunt! Pictures aren't sent to me without asking permission, sweetie. What were you thinking, huh? I am sure you already guessed what's gonna happen. You are gonna face the CONSEQUENCES of your actions!!"

CONSEQUENCES

Part 3

You bring your fingers to my chin and force me to look at you.. But, I don't. I refuse to meet your eyes. I can see your jaw tightening. You move your fingers away from my chin only to grab my face roughly, bringing it close to your face. "Look at me, sweetheart or this is not gonna end well for you when you are already in trouble," you growl. I slowly lift my eyes to meet yours. Your eyes gleam with anger, lust, and something else. Danger. It sends a shiver down my spine as I gulp hard.

"I'll be letting go of your face in a few seconds and do as I say. Understood?" You say. I can only nod my head in answer, still unable to muster up enough courage to speak. You can sense my fear and your lips curve into a smirk. Letting go of my face, you get back on your feet and put your hands in your pant pockets. "Good. Stand up." I obey. My legs are feeling a little weak from being scared. "Now, walk to the corner of the room and strip. Facing the wall. Hands-on your head." I give a small nod before walking to the corner and slowly stripping my clothes off and placing my hands behind my head. " I haven't heard your voice since after last night, baby. Tell me. What do you think is going to happen to you, sweetie? Let me hear you." I feel the lump in my throat grow bigger. I'm too scared to speak.

"Aaa!!?" I gasp in pain and surprise. "What, slut? Did I take you by surprise when I spanked your round ass?" You spank me once more. Harder than the last one. And step away. "Show me some good girl behavior if you don't want it to worsen it for yourself. You've already pissed me enough. You would want to be a good girl for the rest of the night. So, speak!" I take a deep breath in before talking. "I.. I-I am going to be punished for breaking the rules, daddy. Probably cane me. Or use all my holes for your pleasure and not let me cum. It could be even worse. I'm sorry, daddy." I stutter through my answer and you chuckle. "Aww.. Look at you struggling to form sentences. You must be really scared. But sweetheart, did you really think I was going to go easy on you? Caning and using all your holes would still be pleasurable for your masochist ass. Tonight, I'll be making sure that you remember not to break the rules we have in this house. Turn around and look at me." I do as instructed. You are now sitting on the edge of the bed. Your legs stretched out in front and crossed at your ankles. "You know, baby, I had everything planned for tonight. I wanted to pamper you. For being such a good girl last night. A movie night with your favorite Chinese food. And lots of cuddles. In fact, I even planned on cooking for you instead of getting a take-out. But, you had to be a needy and a slutty little whore, didn't you?"

"Now. You go and get the Hitachi vibrator and the nipple claps and weights we bought last week and meet me in the kitchen." With that, you walk out of the bedroom. I make my way to the cabinet where we store our toys in the closet. Picking up the black Hitachi wand and the adjustable nipple clamps and fish sinker weights, I take small cautious steps towards the kitchen. My heart beating fast.

I see you wearing an apron over your grey button-down shirt and your black formal pants. You have rolled your sleeves to your elbows showing off your muscular forearm, washing the vegetables. You look irresistible. "Checking daddy out, princess?" I snap out of my trail of thoughts and shake my head. "Alright. Keep the toys here, on the kitchen island and stand next to the cabinet, and spread your legs." I obey. You pull out ropes from the shopping bag on the counter. I guess you bought them while on your way back home. You tie the Hitachi wand to my pussy and make sure that the wand is in direct contact with my sensitive clit. Slapping my inner thigh, "Look at you already dripping wet although you are scared. Does this excite you whore? Well, you'll not be excited for long. I promise." You turn towards one of the kitchen cabinets and put something into the measuring cup before turning back to me. "I still plan on making fried rice for you, since it's your absolute favorite. But, there is going to be a twist to this." You bend down and pour out the rice from the measuring cup onto the floor and get back on your feet again. "You see princess, I think the fried rice is going to taste a lot better with your pussy juices in it. So, you are now going to kneel on the rice, thighs spread. Do it." This was going to hurt more than I thought it would. I slowly kneel and wince at the discomfort. You crouch down in front of me and switch on the vibrator, turning it to the high setting. I gasp in surprise and pleasure. You slap my round tits hard before clipping the nipple clamps on and attaching the weights to it. God!! The clamps are pulling at my nipples hard. It hurts!! "Okay. Now, little one.. You are going to say 'I am sorry, Daddy. I will not break the rules again.' And you are not going to stop. Hands-on your thighs. You are not going to cum or try to move a muscle. And if you do.. You know the drill. You'll be punished harder. Got it?" I nod. "Use your goddamn words, slut!" you tell. "Yes, daddy. I understand."

"Good. Now, start saying what I asked you to say, and don't you dare stop." With that, you get back to cooking. I repeat the words "I am sorry, Daddy. I will not break the rules again." I am close to cumming numerous times but, I don't. I don't want to make it worse for myself. The rice is poking onto my knees. It's painful. At this point, my pussy juices are trickling down my thighs onto the rice. I did think I would have to face the CONSEQUENCES.. but I had no idea it would be something I would remember my whole life.

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