ANNABEL
He dropped me on the bed and while I lay, he stood an inch over at the edge, unbuttoning his clothes, and I felt my body shiver with raw, f*****g excitement.
“You’ve been a bad girl, a very bad girl lately, and Daddy’s gonna teach you a lesson,” he said, strutting toward me.
“Yes, Daddy…” I moaned, untouched but already moaning, my voice dripping with need.
“Come to me,” he said, his tone firm, voice steady, and I was so eager to do what he wanted, to please him.
“Yes, Daddy, I’ll be a good girl for you,” I said, standing up and walking toward him, not knowing what he had in mind, and in one swift second, he pulled me to him, hands over my ass as he squeezed and spanked it rough.
“No, you can’t be a good girl unless I punish you. Want to be punished by Daddy?” he said. In an
