In my defense I told Daddy that I was getting bored, It’s not my fault he didn’t believe me. He should have noticed my absence. Always so caught up with work and other things, his main focus should always be me. I mean look at me, my thick golden hair falls to my waist. Gifted with perfect portions from my nose to ears, my tits are a handful and then some. My hips and ass are big enough to get lost in, my feet are even cute as my toes are always done up as well.
How in the world can Daddy have me and not be stuck up my ass completely, I just simply wont put up with it. Well Daddy finally noticed, on a random Tuesday when I had just gotten out of the shower and getting nice and comfy with my glass of sweet tea on my couch. Moments later Daddy came busting through my front door with his arms full of presents. Everything from a couple cute stuffed animals to some new sexy lingerie, I’ve been upset with Daddy so I’ve been ignoring his texts and calls. Though I knew he’d be by sooner or later.
Opening his arms so everything falls onto the couch near where I was sitting, pulling out his wallet from his back pocket and throwing some money beside the gifts as well. Not saying anything I just continue looking at him until he finally meets my gaze. Informing me that I will get everything he just laid out on the couch but not until I receive my punishment for how I’d been acting. Turning and walking into the master bedroom, Daddy comes back with handcuffs, a whip, a dildo among a few other things. Knowing Daddy meant business and I wanted my gifts I set down my glass and decided to obey Daddy’s every command.