| Daddy's Girl | ||||||||
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| the girl rang the bell and waited she didnt wait long, he was there, she forced back the nervousness she felt and smiled "hello Daddy" she said....."come in Dear" he replied...the door opened and he stepped aside to let her in.......she stood in the hall and removed her coat, he took it from her....."can i take these boots off please? they're killing me" she laughed to break the tension she could feel " of course you can girl, youre home now" he was playing along with the scenario she sighed in relief, not sure that he would, she'd worried all the way over there how he was going to speak to her, this 'Daddy/Girl' thing had gone on for months between them online and now they were meeting for real....scary stuff!! she left her bag in the hall and in stocking feet, she followed him through to the kitchen, he asked her if she wanted a hot or cold drink, she asked for cold.....he handed her a plastic cup with a straw with pepsi in it........she took it and laughed, "children drink from plastic" he said, "drink it, and dont spill it"...he looked stern, fatherly, some would say moody he made small talk with her for a while, and she began to relax, but then he shocked her "shall we get your punishment over with now or later?" he asked.....she almost choked not expecing this, "errm, what punishment Daddy?" she asked she wanted to keep calling him daddy to keep some sort of control of the situation "you tried to fool me by using another screen name, i told you you would go across my knee for that" she tried to hide the panic, she thought he'd forgotten that and at the very least she didnt think he was serious. she tried to think of something to say to get out of it but couldnt, she was too shocked he'd not only remebered it, but wanted to carry it out! he stood watching her for a second, saw the conflict showing through her eyes, this was a strong woman, if he let her get away with this he'd not only lose her respect and trust but she'd then push every chance to get out of anything,.....he walked out of the kitchen and told her to follow him part of her wanted to tell him to stop, she wanted to indignantly tell him that this was only a game and he was going too far, she wanted him to see that he couldnt make her a notch on his belt, but on the otherhand she wanted desperately for him to make her do it..........accept the punishment he'd decided. conflict........not wanting to give in, not wanting to appear weak, yet wanting to be made to accept it. |
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