After a long day in the office, I look forward to my reward. Who doesn't? Few of us are lucky enough to love the work they do, and I'm not one of them. Don't get me wrong, it's a good job with great people, but I'd be doing other things if I could.
As they say, it's the little things in life that make it worth living, and my little definitely makes my life sweeter. I get home to a nice warm house, cleaned and the smell of fresh cooking wafting out the front door. I step inside and I am home. The stress and worries of the day melt away when I see her stood there with dinner ready on the table. My little may be 21 in 'real life' but to me she will always be a cheeky little 12y/o that will push the limits and see what she can get away with. For all that, she's a good girl and she does what she's told. We sit down to dinner and enjoy the delicious food my darling little has prepared for me. Roast chicken, mashed tatties, gravy, carrots and even sprouts! I love them all but I see that my girl is pushing the sprouts around her plate long after I have finished.
"Princess, why are you not eating those sprouts?"
"I'm not hungry Daddy."
"Is that so? Then I guess you won't be having any of the cheesecake you made?"
"That's Not Fair!"
"Now, now, if you're not hungry, then you aren't hungry!"
"...but you *know* I don't like sprouts!"
"Pumpkin, it's not a matter of whether you like them or not, they're good for you! Now finish those sprouts up or you won't get any pudding."
She flicks a sprout rebelliously of the plate onto the floor. I watch as it goes rolling over to the side of the room, by the door.
"Ok, that's **enough!** We were having a perfectly lovely dinner and you had to go and spoil it."
We both know that really she has done nothing of the sort, it's all part of the evening's entertainment for us both.
"**Now go and pick that sprout up and put it in the bin and then come over here**"
By this point she knows I have reached my limit, and she clearly isn't after a harsh punishment today as she meekly gets up and walks over to the sprout on the floor. She made sure to bend over so that I got a clear view of her round buttocks, giving them a little shake to make sure my attention was firmly on them before straightening up and turning slowly around. She grins at me and I see the sprout between her luscious pink lips before she inhales slightly and the sprout disappears into her mouth.
"That is disgusting, that sprout has been rolling around on the floor!"
"But Daddy, I cleaned the floor today!" She protested.
"That's enough come over here right *now!*"
She walks demurely over and without any further prompting bends over my knee and flips her skirt up. She loves to walk around the house and outside without any knickers on and knows that I approve. As she settles across my lap for the inevitable I can feel her intentionally wriggling, making sure that she is able to feel my semi through the fabric of my trousers. She is certainly pushing all my buttons tonight.
**WHACK**
Without any notice, I bring my hand firmly down across both of her buttocks. She gasps and twitches her bum cheeks, further stimulating my manhood.
"One" She counts dutifully.
"You will be getting fifteen of these missy, but then if you eat the rest of those sprouts after then you can have some..."
**WHACK**
At that she actually gasped. I love catching her unawares like that.
"...cheesecake."
I waited.
"Two." She breathes out at last.
We went through the rest of the punishment with plenty more wriggling and a few squeaks from my little. By the end of the correction, her buttocks were a radiant red and I could see no small amount of juice trickling down her legs.
"Good girl, now finish up those sprouts and we'll have some of that lovely looking cheesecake."
"Yes Daddy" She winced as she sat back at her place at the table and demurely finished off the last of the sprouts before getting up and putting the plates in the sink. I kicked of my shoes and breathed out a satisfied sigh.
"Darling that meal was really very good"
"Thank you Daddy, but you haven't had the best bit yet!" As she says this, she steps out of the kitchen with a couple of plates each bearing a glorious looking slice of baked cheesecake.
Dishes
TV
Bath Time
Story time
