minnieslittlestorycorner: “Kneel my little pig. Now.” “Yes, Daddy,” I w
minnieslittlestorycorner: “Kneel my little pig. Now.” “Yes, Daddy,” I whimper as I push myself up from the bed and kneel. My eyes are on him, nervously hanging on each passing moment as I wait for his next word. I desire nothing but his pleasure.“Legs wider, little girl, and arch your back. Understand?”“Yes, Daddy,” I reply in an instant before pushing my knees further apart and arching my back for him. My breasts are stretched outward and my tiny cunt is clearly visible and I understand why he desires my body to be in this position.“That’s better pig,” I smile as I hear him praise me just before he smacks my bottom playfully, but firmly. “You’re learning, but you’re not quite a good girl, yet, are you?”My smile fades and my eyes drop to the sheets. “No, Daddy, I guess not…”“Eyes up, pig. Now.” I quickly realize my mistake and look back up at him, wallowing in the fact that he looks disappointed with me. “That’s better my little cunt, but you need to be punished for that.” “Yes, Daddy” I nod submissively.“Put your face into the sheets, cunt, spread your legs and put that chubby ass high in the air!”I nod again and comply with his orders. After assuming the position, I hear Daddy undoing his belt and my heart is sinking fast, knowing the pain I’m about to experience. I moan as I feel his palm cupping my wet mound, rubbing a few times before stopping and pulling away. That small pleasure is stolen from me before being replaced with a hard smack of his belt, directly between my lips and at my swollen little cunt. “Count you stupid little pig, you can do that, can’t you?” He mocks me before smacking me again.“2!” I cry out in pain before realizing he wants me to start over. “1…” I correct myself.“Good pig,” I hear him say as he smacks me hard again. “I hope you’re smart enough, little pig, to count all the way to one-hundred.” -- source link