29/12/2011
For me there was no way around it. Being a "daddies girl" for most of my adult life I knew I had done wrong. I had broken the #1 rule, don't disobey the daddie.
I was kneeling in front of my vanity table when I learned what it would be. Daddie set the small box down and then sat on the cedar chest. He said nothing. I open it and held the toy in my hand. It was a pretty see thru purple only about 5" in length. The head on it was rather large but the shaft was no bigger around then three of my fingers. I felt sure that with a rub of water based lube and a push my slit could handle it. Then daddie spoke. "Yesterday you were a pain in my ass, so today I will be a pain in your's". Caught off guard I spoke out loud what I was thinking to myself. " In my ass daddie ?". I already knew the answer.
With my palms on the floor, knees on the piano bench, and my ass up high, daddie wet my backdoor with lub. He was nice about it doing little circles on to relax me. It seemed like it took forever to work the head it. It was huge and felt like it was the size of a soup can. I tried hard to relax and accept it. I breathed deep once it was slide all the way in. Glad thats over.
Daddies rule. "When you feel like you've been punished enough then I will consider your apology". After 3 hours of sitting on that wooden bench with my backdoor plugged beyond capacity, I gave in. I went to find daddy. Sitting ih his favorite livingroom chair, I knelt before him and placed my face in his lap. He rubbed my hair and asked "Hows your treasure baby doll ?". I replied "It hurts daddie...please daddie". He took me by the hand and led me to the bathroom. I assumed the doggie stance and pushed down my thong. Daddie rubbed my butt and reminded me that I needed to be a good girl in the future. Then he slowly pulled the toy from my opening. When the head exited I just slid down prone. Oh my god I was so glad that was over.