.:Tuesday, April 18, 2006:.

-c is for cookie-

this is actually the third cookie peddling themed fantasy. the second was for his eyes only. this may be the last one here too because i don't want to make anyone go running from the blog to gouge their eyes out lol. thankfully i can usually get to folks in time to warn them though.

she was in a panic. she had called all of the little crumb snatchers in her troop and none of them had been able to help her. He would be home soon and the one thing He had asked her for wasn't done. He'd had dinner out with someone He was doing business with and if she could just find the box she was looking for then she could sit still by the door and wait for Him to come in, stroke her face, and lead her up to bed. damn damn damn where was the box? she searched the bedroom, her car, the garage, the kitchen and every other nook and cranny she might have left it. it was no where to be found. she glanced over at the clock. she had thirty minutes tops before He was walking in the door. her outfit was laid out but that was it. she needed to hurry. it would be bad enough that she didn't have the box, if she wasn't waiting she'd get in the worst trouble ever. she showered a little longer than she should have but she wanted to make sure that her legs were smooth and silky. she jumped out and dried off quickly. she put the quick setting jumbo curlers in her hair as she smoothed in the caramel and buttercream bath junkie lotion. she looked over at the clock and decided to skip the bloomers as she always spent too much time adjusting them. she slipped on a pair of white cotton panties, stepped into her skirt, grabbed a white button down shirt she had just purchased two days ago and quickly buttoned it over her lacey white bra. she wasn't sure why she liked dressing this way for Him. He always responded well and she couldn't wait for the rest of the evening, if she could make Him forget about the box. she slipped on a pair of white nylons as she heard His car pull into the driveway. she took her hair down in a fury, ran her hands through it and sprinted down the steps. she was trying to calm her breathing before He opened the door. it didn't work.

"you look disheveled, baby. What have you been doing when you should have been waiting for Daddy?"

she thought for a moment and figured she could tell the whole truth now or hope that she'd behave so well the box would never come up. she went out on hope and replied, "i am truly sorry Daddy. i lost track of the time while i was waiting for You. the toys are assembled and if given five minutes i can properly greet Daddy if He would like that."

He smirked at her and walked away. He left her sitting for twenty minutes. He knew her knees would be hurting but He also knew that she wouldn't have moved. He came around the corner and found her head lowered, her breathing calm and her mouth pensive. "Why are your lips not lax baby?"

"i am trying to find the right words to express my apologies for disappointing You Daddy."

He sat down in the slightly overstuffed arm chair next to the wall leading up to the stairs and motioned for her to come to Him. she began standing before He motioned to her that she was to crawl to Him. He was happy that she chose the shirt she did when she assumed the appropriate position. The necklace that was always around her neck was swaying against her cleavage. He loved her breasts, so full and heavy, with those nice dark large areolae and nipples. He was going to bite them and then clamp them later tonight. When He came out of His thoughts she was kneeling in front of Him. His dick stiffened at her closeness, He really just wanted to fuck her but she needed to be disciplined for not being ready and for that other indiscretion she made that day. "Explain to Daddy why He should forgive you."

"Daddy is free to punish me. i have not performed as He has expected but i am incredibly sorry. i value my time with Daddy and am incredibly sorry for not being ready when He expected me to be. i love Daddy with all my heart and will strive not to disappoint Him again."

"Remove my shoes and socks, kiss my feet and when you are done stand before me." she did as she was told quickly. she planted tiny kisses all over His feet but took great care at each instep. The touch of her mouth on His skin was sending a charge through both of them but she knew it was not the time to be a wanton little slut. she still needed to be contrite. she stood in front of Him and waited for instruction. "Unbutton my belt and remove it. Hand it to Me and lay across my lap." she blinked but didn't beg for Him not to spank her. when she was situated across His lap, precisely so she could feel His hardness and get wet as He spanked her, He began talking again. "How long did you give yourself to prepare for my arrival?" He bent the belt in half and waited for the answer.

"thirty minutes Daddy."

Before she could breath in again He had unleashed ten good swats across her ass. "How many was that little girl?"

"ten Daddy."

The next twenty came in rapid succession and her ass was giving off a nice heat. "How long should you have given yourself to prepare for me little girl?"

"at least sixty minutes Daddy." she knew what was coming next and that her ass would be on fire for days so she just braced for it.

"Count them girl."

"one, two, three, four, five," trailed into the litany of other numbers until sixty crossed her lips. her body was heaving from the attention and the pressure of His very engorged dick pressing into her side. "thank you Daddy."

"You are welcome girl, now get up and make sure that everything is ready when I get upstairs." He watched her move around on wobbly legs until she could grab the banister and sashay up the steps. He wasn't really concerned that things wouldn't be ready upstairs. He just needed time to adjust Himself so that He could make it upstairs without rushing in and fucking her to sleep. He walked into the kitchen, poured Himself a drink and then reached in the freezer for some ice cubes. He glanced over at the box that she had been furiously searching the house for and tucked it under His arm and headed up to the darkened room. she was kneeling and her head was lowered so she didn't see Him place the chilled box into the uppermost drawer on the dresser before moving His drink onto a waiting coaster--good girl, thought ahead--and started playing with the toys. He unbuttoned his pants and handed them to her after they slid off of Him. His shirt came off in a similar fashion and He stood before her in a pair of boxer briefs. He walked over to the bed and found the thin sweats He had asked for and slid them up over His long powerful legs. He slipped into a matching polo and then told her to come to Him. she walked quickly to Him and before she could ask what He required He shoved His fingers deep inside her pussy. It was a quick violation, soaked her panties through and almost made her head roll back before He caught her attention. "Unbutton your shirt for Daddy."

her hands were unsteady for a bit but she did it and then let her arms drop back to her sides. He knew she wanted to rub His head now. had she not screwed up so royally today then He would have let her but He would use her like a rag doll and then allow her to apologize properly. He pushed her gently away with His free hand and had her suck His fingers clean. He walked back over to the toys and picked up the remote controlled nipple clamps. He felt her eyes on Him. she hated the clamps but not because of the pain but because she knew He planned on being rough with her breasts that night. He plopped out each breast, licked the nipple, and affixed the clamp. He carefully placed her across the bed and cuffed her almost spread eagle to the bed. One of her legs was left free as always, as He liked to use it when He started power fucking her. He grabbed a crop and while He was careful not to hit her nipples, He let loose over her body. When He was bored with the crop, the flogger came, followed by a stinger and a slapper. He could smell her desire for Him on His fingers and in the air. He could always fuck her and forget about the box. He pondered it and chose not to do that. He took out the set of Chinese swords that was given to Him as a wedding gift and started making intricate patterns on her skin with the blades. He was careful not to draw blood but was getting more aroused the more He kept her wanting and panting. He cut off the cotton panties and tossed them to the side. Besides she was doing a wonderful job of handling what He threw at her. He flattened a blade against her pussy and smeared it in her fluid. He partially cleaned it with His tongue and was amazed when she closed her lips around the edge of the blade to savor the rest of herself. He toyed with cutting the skirt off of her before He heard her panting turning into whimpers. The clamps were becoming painful. The look on her face finally made Him give in. He undressed quickly and climbed above her.

He pulled the skirt up because He wanted to make sure that she had shaved. When He saw that she had His intrusion was quick and hard. her body arched up to meet His and receive the long deep strokes her pussy always pulled out of Him. He wrapped her leg around His thigh and dug into her as deeply as He could. He turned up the clamps to their highest speed and laughed in her ear as screaming was a tortured blend of the pleasure her pussy was experiencing and the incredible pain her nipples were in. she whimpered like a wounded puppy when He removed them. His mouth fixated on the right nipple while His hand tweaked the left. He alternated and they both felt Him expanding deep inside her. she whispered her affection back to Him. she was praying that He would love her always and use her until He was sated everytime that it struck His fancy. she begged to be allowed to orgasm around His dick. He bit her neck deeply before growling that she could. her body convulsed and she coated Him in her juices quickly. He slowed down and she couldn't remember if He had come with her but was happy that her Daddy loved her and she appeared to have escaped by the skin of her teeth as He hadn't mentioned the box.

He kissed her as He uncuffed her hands. He pulled out, still quite stiff, and uncuffed her restrained leg. He got out of bed and she looked confused. "is Daddy done with me for the night."

"No girl, at least not yet. You forgot something I asked you for didn't you honey." she looked panic stricken and He chuckled to Himself. she was stammering about the box. how she had looked all over and couldn't find it. she had called the troop and no one saw the box. she was greatly sorry but could not provide Him with what He required. By this point He was seated in a chair and had the box in His hand. He had opened it and was staring at the contents. "Now honey all I asked you for was a box of cookies. How silly of you to leave the last box in town laying on your car roof this morning? I picked it up after you sped off. What would you have done if I hadn't?"

her face was a mix of relief, defeat, and a quick flash of anger. she couldn't find the words so all she managed to get out was, "thank you Daddy for taking care of me always."

"Lay back on the bed. you taste so sweet this evening that I am going to sample you and the cookies interchangeably. When I decide which one I like best you will cum for Daddy and then drop to your knees and do whatever I ask."

"yes Daddy," she said reddening at the thought of His tongue invading her folds. He licked her and bit into the cookies repeatedly. He'd been teasing her and eating the cookies slowly before He was down to the last one. He slid it inside of her and she moaned. It was quickly coated and He stroked her clit for a while to make her even wetter. He told her to remove it and feed it to Him. she did as she was told and noticed the chocolate smeared on her pussy. He shoved His fingers inside of her again, twisting them and tickling her from the inside. "Cum now girl." His mouth lapped up what wasn't rushing onto His hands. When He was sure that she was done she was ordered to her knees. He held His dick out to her after rubbing her juices over Him again. she sucked herself off of Him greedily. He was thinking about her bound, her ass that would be both sore and red for days, about what a sight it was to see her lips kissing His blade and lapping herself off of it, and about how much nut she would have to swallow soon or they would start all over. He fucked her face slowly and then faster, deeply almost causing her to gag and then so that her mouth was barely able to wrap around the head. He grabbed her hair so that He could see her mouth struggling to keep Him lubricated and not bite Him. He looked over at the clock and nearly thirty minutes had passed since He started the assault on her tonsils. He chuckled thinking He could do this indefinitely when He felt her tongue snake around the bottom of His dick. she wanted His nut, she always did that tongue flicker when she was so hot for a tummy full of Daddy that she couldn't see straight. He felt it again and again but was struggling to hold back a while longer. Tears were streaming from her eyes from the sheer will it was taking to keep up with His demands on her mouth. The ninth time He felt the tugging He gave in. He slammed Himself down her throat and pumped His seed deep down her throat. A smile crossed her lips when He finally withdrew from her mouth.

"Why are you smiling baby?"

"i looked all over the damn house for those cookies. i stubbed my toe looking at one point and wanted to grab some ice for it. the one place i never looked was the stupid freezer. but then again, i wasn't sure You were going to find those cookies this morning. i told Nikki to come by and check to see if they were still in the driveway. i knew You'd put them somewhere in the house but it never crossed my mind that You wanted them chilled."

"Naughty naughty girl you. You want to play tricks on dear old Dad huh?"

"of course not Daddy. i just know i needed a spanking but i couldn't have convinced You of that if i tried this evening. am in trouble Daddy?"

"More than you can possibly imagine. Go get my belt, be quick about it and baby...."

she turned to face Him before she headed down to get the belt He wanted, "yes Daddy?"

"Tell Nikki that I appreciate her feeding you the idea for all of this. I thought you'd be too scared to go through with all of it as we discussed it last week. I must say though you are the apple of Daddy's eye so I knew you'd rise to the occasion. Be quick with that belt. you're going to get spanked and fucked until I can't stand anymore. And then you're going to get your bottle and go to bed."

she was back upstairs in a flash and was getting the hardest fucking and spanking He'd ever given her shortly. When He'd finally had enough, He tossed her into bed gave her a kiss then shoved her bottle into her mouth. They both moaned as His dick settled into it's nightly resting place. she sucked Him gently as He stroked her hair. It wasn't long before they both were still and they dozed off.

Labels: alphabet game, bdsm, cookie peddling, smut

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