The warm morning sun peered in through the window blinds and started to wake me up. I layed in bed for a few minutes and then remembered that daddy had a surprise for me today! I ran into his bedroom and he wasn't there, so I searched the house until I found him in the kitchen making breakfast. I ran and gave daddy a BIG hug and asked what my surprise was. He sat me down in the chair and put some eggs in front of me.
I looked at daddy with pleading eyes. He had made me wait this long, how much longer was I going to have to wait? My eyes lit up when he mentioned the county fair! I got up from the table without finishing my eggs and ran to get dressed. Daddy said I needed to finish my breakfast and then we would go later in the day.
I quickly ate my eggs and gulped down the orange juice and then went up to my room to get dressed. After I put on my play shorts and a shirt, I came back downstairs asking how long till we would go to the fair. Daddy said I needed to clean my room before we could go and I stomped my foot. Daddy walked over to me calmly gave me two quick smacks to my protected bottom and warned me that if I didn't shape up, we wouldn't be going to the fair.
Upstairs in my room, I put everything away where it belonged. Dirty clothes in the hamper in the bathroom, toys back in their respectable packaging and on the shelf, all my shoes and sneakers in the closet with their matching pair next to them, and last but not least I made my bed from when I slept in it a few nights ago.
When I went downstairs and asked daddy if we could go, he said it was still too early to head to the fair, as I would be too tired to stay and enjoy a nice dinner there. I started to pout and say that I wouldn't but daddy gave me that look. I sat on the floor where I was and mooped cause I wanted to go to the fair and I wanted to go now!
Daddy didn't like my behavior. I don't know what was wrong with it. How can you tell a kid that they are going to go someplace fun and make them wait ages to go? Daddy asked me to come over to him and at first I pretended I didn't hear him. However, I heard him loud and clear when he got that tone in his voice?you know the one that is understood to have a 'or else' at the end of it.
I walked over to daddy a little nervous because he used that tone. Daddy pulled me onto his lap and explained that after lunch we would go to the fair. I rubbed my eyes without realizing it and daddy said he wanted me to take a nap. Of course I didn't want to take a nap because I wanted to go to the fair and taking a nap would make it that much longer before we could go.
Daddy carried me upstairs to my bedroom and I started to cry and fight him about taking a nap. Daddy layed me down on my bed and layed down with me. Ok, so I wasn't the only one that was sleepy. I closed my eyes and after a while I felt daddy move. When I realized that he had gotten up, I got up too. I thought maybe it was time to go to the fair!
I went downstairs and when I saw the look on daddy's face, I knew I was in trouble. I went back up to my room and got back on the bed face down. I heard daddy's footsteps getting louder and louder. I cried cause I wanted to go to the fair and this just didn't seem right!
Daddy came in the room and I knew he was there but I didn't turn to look at him cause I didn't want him to see that I had been crying. Daddy said he was going to see to it that I took a nap and behaved. I started to protest and say that I have been a good girl when daddy stopped rubbing my bottom and put me over his lap and started spanking my bottom through my pants. I was shocked, as I didn't think I had done anything to warrant a spanking. Before daddy was done spanking me I was crying and screaming that I'd take a stupid nap. Daddy layed me back down on the bed and I fell asleep crying with daddy rubbing my back and laying next to me.
I woke up and stayed in bed because I didn't know how long I had been asleep for or whether it would be to my advantage to get down. I heard daddy coming and I closed my eyes and pretended to still be sleeping. Daddy came in and woke me up. He picked me up in his arms and gave me a hug. Daddy said he had lunch ready we went downstairs. I sat down softly and ate my macaroni and cheese.
After putting my dishes in the sink, daddy told me it was time to go to the fair and asked me if I was going to be a good girl. I promised him that I would be a good girl. On the way to the fair I had to go potty. Daddy had asked me before we left if I had to go and I told him I didn't. I told daddy I could hold it till we got to the fair but he was nice and stopped at the gas station so I didn't have to wait, cause we didn't know how long it was going to take us to park with all the traffic or how far we were gonna have to walk.
Daddy came in the bathroom with me saying that it wasn't safe for little girls to be in there by themselves. When I finished daddy told me to come over to him and he would pull my panties up for me. I didn't think anything of it and daddy told me that he was upset with me that I hadn't gone potty before we left. He grabbed my left arm and turned me around and landed a few fast and hard swats to my poor bottom. I cried out and daddy told me next time I'd better listen, because next time he will take me home and spank me there.
I walked back to the car with daddy and I was rubbing my bottom and wiping the tears from my eyes. I sat quietly in the back seat starring out the window till we got to the fair. Daddy pointed out the policemen and park rangers and told me that the reason those people were working was so that the little boys and girls would stay with their parents and if they didn't they'd be in trouble. I had no intention of leaving my daddy's side for one moment.
We walked inside and they were racing the pigs. Some of the little piggies were 3 weeks old others were 7 weeks old and then they raced the piggy parents. Daddy had me on his shoulders so I could see and I was up way high. I was a little scared but my daddy said it was ok that he wouldn't drop me.
Daddy wanted to look at all the tents with the people selling things and I wanted to know when we could go on the rides. I started to get impatient and daddy told me that if I asked again that he would take me home without going on any rides or playing any of the games.
Finally I told daddy I was hungry and he said that now we could go on the rides. I was excited and ignored my belly that was grumbling. I saw lots of the policemen and the park rangers and there were lots of people there too. Daddy made me hold his hand the whole time. Daddy went on some of the rides with me. It was a lot of fun. Then I played a few games and won some neat toys?a clifford dog, a little black dog named Shalom, a sword and a teddy bear! I wanted to go on the bumper cars but daddy told me no. I didn't understand I have been on the bumper cars before! I started to pout and walk real slow and I didn't want to hold daddy's hand. Daddy said I didn't have to hold his hand as long as I stayed by his side.
Daddy said it was now time to get some dinner. Oh yeah, my belly had been hungry and it hadn't gone away. As we were walking towards the food stands, I saw the bumper cars! I asked daddy again and he said NO and gave me that look. There was a big crowd ahead and I managed to lose daddy so that I could go ride the bumper cars! I figured I'd ride them and daddy wouldn't know where to find me and when I got done I'd get off and cry that I lost my daddy!
While I was in the purple #3 bumper car riding around I saw daddy standing on the other side of the fence looking directly at me. I got scared cause I knew I was in trouble. Daddy was nice tho cause he let me finish the ride. I didn't want to get off because I knew I was in trouble, not only for leaving his side but for also doing what he told me no to. I ran out the exit side of the gate and kept running away from daddy who was moving in closely to get me.
All of a sudden I ran into two policemen who had been looking for a little girl with a grey shirt on and flowered shorts. There was a park ranger with them. They asked me where my daddy was and I turned around and pointed to the man that was real close now. I started to cry. I knew I was going to be in trouble BIG trouble.
The one policeman told my daddy that he had to take me back to the police trailer so they could write down my name and other stuff. Daddy took a tight grip on my arm and led me behind the policemen and park ranger. I was crying and daddy told me in a not so quiet voice that I'd have a reason to cry when we got home.
After the policeman took my name and other stuff from daddy they let us go. They gave daddy one of those leashes that goes on his wrist and also attaches to mine. This was so that I wouldn't run away again. Daddy didn't believe that I wouldn't do it again and put it on anyway. I asked daddy if we were going home and he said no, he was hungry and it was dinner time. I told daddy I wasn't hungry.
Daddy got me a hamburger anyway and a fruit punch to drink. It had been warm out today and daddy said he didn't want me getting sick. I told him that I didn't feel good that my belly was no longer hungry but that it hurt. I didn't eat my dinner much to my daddy's struggles to get me to eat something.
Daddy carried me and all my prizes back to the car. He put me in the back seat and buckled me up and then took all my toys and put them in the trunk. He said bad girls can't have prizes. I cried all the way home because I didn't want him to take them away.
When we got home daddy told me to go up to my room. I cried that my belly still hurt. He told me he would look at it in a minute. So I went up to my room and daddy followed in a few minutes. While I was waiting I got out of my play clothes and put on my jammies. I thought that might help make my belly feel better.
I heard daddy on the stairs but when he got to the top he didn't come right into my room. I didn't know where he went. Then when I was gonna go look out the door to see where he was he came in. In his hands were the thermometer and the vaseline. Daddy musta saw my face cause he reminded me that it was my belly that hurt and not his. He sat down on the bed and took me across his lap. He then pulled down my pajama bottoms and my panties. I felt something goey touching me and I started to shiver. Next thing I knew, daddy had the thermometer inside my bottom and I cried out that it was cold. Daddy reassured me that it would only take a minute or two to see if I had a fever.
When daddy took it out he told me I didn't have a fever. I was kinda happy that I wasn't sick but also sad that I wasn't sick cause if I was sick daddy probably wouldn't spank me. Daddy pulled my pajama pants and panties off. He said bad girls don't get to wear panties or anything on their bottoms till they are good girls again.
Daddy made me get up and go stand in the corner until he told me to come out. It seemed like forever in the corner and I started getting fidgety. That's when daddy called me over to him. I saw that next to him on the bed was the big bad hairbrush. I cried out no to daddy because the brush hurts my bottom real bad. Daddy ignored me and pulled me over his knee. He started spanking me. He gave me a speech while he spanked me.
He told me I was getting spanked for not listening to him when he wanted me to take a nap earlier, for not going potty before we left the house, for leaving his side and for disobeying him. He spanked me for a while with his hand and then he rubbed the hairbrush on my bottom. I begged him not to spank me anymore and I promised to be a good girl. Daddy said that I say that too much and that he was going to make sure I learned my lesson this time.
I was crying and asking daddy to stop spanking me when I realized that he had stopped spanking and was rubbing my bottom with one hand and my back with the other. When I calmed down daddy picked me up and put me on his lap and I cried out as the fabric of his pants came in contact with my poor bottom. Daddy held me and hugged me and told me I was his good girl again.
My eyes musta started to get heavy and close cause daddy put me down on my tummy in my bed without a hassle. He said he would stay with me until I was asleep and he kissed my forehead. I promised to NEVER be a bad girl again at the fair. Daddy chuckled and said that I'm just a little girl and what I just promised won't happen for a long long time.