So, Daddy gave me some much needed, and deserved spankings. He told me I was getting an extra long and hard punishment because I was such a smart ass this past week.
He had me grab implements before meeting him in the gym. There he strapped my wrists to the squat rack, then pulled my pants and panties down and started spanking me, first with his hand, then he continued with the crop. He used the crop on my ass, my thighs, then came around front and got my breasts too.
He then went and grabbed the leather strap and continued on my ass and thighs, hard. This is where the tears finally started. Man that strap hurts. After a bit, he stopped and left the room. I waited, my face a mess of tears, my hair sticking to my face. He came back with clothespins and rope and I got scared cause I knew he was going to do a zipper. He set up two zippers, one along the bottom of my breasts and the other along the top. Then he gave me more spankings with his hand before leaving again.
This time he came back with the wand. Then he grabbed some straps and strapped my legs wide apart. He put the wand on me and in maybe a minute, maybe less, I was asking to cum. He allowed me and pulled the top zipper as I came. He kept the wand on me and forced orgasm after orgasm out of me, while I barely managed to get out a request for permission each time. He pulled the bottom zipper during another orgasm and that one, being the longer one, hurt more. Then after several orgasms, he grabbed some rope and strapped the wand to my leg so it was still on my clit and went behind me and started giving me more spankings, this time with the wooden spoon, I think. It was a little hard to tell at this point. Each time I got to the point of cumming again, he’d spank me harder and faster. Finally I asked to cum and he said yes, then wrapped his hands around my throat. I started to struggle, then I started to feel myself fading, then he let me go.
He started to get dressed and told me he was going to watch football. I was going to stay here for a couple hours, and I could not cum. He left and I started to cry again, hanging there, tired and hurting, wondering if I could take 2 hours. Then he came back. He asked me if I’d had enough and I said I had. Then he pushed the wand up against me and forced a couple more orgasms out of me, then finally freed me. He told me to get dressed and clean up before I came out, and I did, but then I spent some time admiring my marks and taking pictures.
I am a satisfied little girl, and I told Daddy I would try my best to not be a smart ass anymore. …>_>
Thank you daddy-keith for my marks and orgasms. :)
I certainly hope you feel better little girl. Your spankings were well deserved. I know you won’t behave for long, so we’ll do this again soon.