Daydream - Coloring
Oh, ho! What’s this? What do you think you’re doing, little princess?
You were supposed to be working on coloring a perfect picture for Daddy. That’s what you said you were going to do. And yet, here I find you playing with yourself instead.
Very naughty, princess. Very naughty indeed. That’s Daddy’s to play with, isn’t it? Yes it is. And you only get to play with it when he says so, isn’t that right?
Uh-huh.
I know you have a condition and you need that cunt played with all the time. That doesn’t give you the right to play with it yourself, does it? Or to tell Daddy fibs?
You know what? No, I don’t want to hear you right now. Fetch your gag, the one with the clips.
Do you want to risk another slap, or do you want to get the gag I so generously offered you to protect you from speaking again?
Smart choice, little one. Open up. Cinch it up good, and pull the straps of your dress aside so you can put the clamps on.
My good girl does what she’s told, and when she says she’s going to do something, she does it. That’s part of what makes you a very good girl. But sometimes little girls do dumb things, don’t they? Like fib to Daddy or touch his special things without permission.
I can see by the tears already forming that you are already very sorry, that you know it was dumb, and that you want to learn how to be the best little girl you can be. Yes, good princess, you may nod. Lean forward a bit, let me kiss that tender cheek. It’s already a bit pink from the slap.
Now then. I think this is a good opportunity for my very wonderful princess to learn a lesson. One that points out what happens to dumb little sluts who lie and break the rules.
Get down on your knees and put your face very close to the floor. Pull your pink dress up, and spread your legs apart. Gently, dummy, you don’t want to rip your stockings on the floor. Silly girl.
There, perfect. Now then, princess, here’s what I think: I think you owe me a pretty picture, and I think you got Daddy’s favorite cunt too dirty to play with until bathtime.
Let me just…..goodness, you jumped hard when Daddy pulled your special jewel out of your bottom. Was it too hard, too fast. Sorry, princess. It happens…
Now then. You’re going to reach over and grab your crayons and your coloring book, and you’re going to start coloring. You’re going to keep coloring and keep coloring and *keep* coloring, until I tell you to stop.
While you do that, Daddy is going to spank you. He’ll use his hand at first, but then he’ll switch to his favorite flogger, and he’s going to let it lick your pale ass scarlet.
And when he’s satisfied with the color, he’s going to take out his Daddy cock and push it way up into your bottom. And he’s going to enjoy it. And he’s going to enjoy plundering and fucking and raping your sweet ass until he cums deep inside it.
And when he cums, you can stop coloring.
Don’t struggle like that while Daddy has your throat. You. Will. Get. Hurt. You know that. Daddy just wants to make sure he is *very* clear with you.
If you color outside the lines and ruin the pretty picture, Daddy will stop fucking you, and you will have let his flogger get a chance to lick your tits and thighs too. That seems fair. Then he will go back to fucking your again.
Are you listening? I’m not squeezing your throat that hard.
When Daddy is through and satisfied with your picture, then the flogger goes between your legs and licks every inch of your creamy cunt, until it glows and burns so deeply that it sears itself into your mind.
A good girl never plays with Daddy’s things without permission. And never, *ever* fib to Daddy ever again.
Alright. Take your crayon and let’s get started. Daddy’s going to do some coloring too. Lots of pink and red, I think. Ready?
Very good girl.