I have always tried being on my best behavior and doing everything I’m told. I like the princess treatment, so if I’m not the best girl, I don’t get that treatment. It was starting to get to the point that I would talk back to Daddy or not listen when he spoke to me. Feeling like I wasn’t getting the treatment I deserved, I started to rebel. Well Daddy noticed and did not like it very much.
One day, Daddy decided to surprise me by stopping by my place. Now to be fair he knows my exact schedule so it wasn’t shocking he didn’t have to text or call to see if I was home. To be honest I haven’t been paying much attention to my phone the past few days and i knew exactly what I was doing. Daddy had been losing his mind the past few days, he has been blowing up my phone. All going unanswered, so when my front door flew open, without so much as a knock, I knew exactly what and who it was.
Siting back, my long gold hair, pulled back into a messy bun. Today was planned to be a boring day so I had no make-up on. My body is always ready and perfect for Daddy. But the look on his face when we made eye contact, made my blood turn cold. No words were exchanged, he just walked right up to me and when he made it about three inches away he stopped. I held my breath the entirety of his walk, I knew I was in trouble and I loved every minute of it. Staring me down for only a few seconds, he takes a deep breath and says “Get on your fucking knees, now”! I know better than to keep him waiting, so looking up through my long black lashes, I smile at him, set my phone down and do as he says.
Now that I have Daddy’s attention, I make sure to show him why he puts up with me.