Yes, my intent was to play the Daddy role: jeans, cowboy boots, thick plaid shirt, heavy men's belt. I was going to force my husband, david, into the bratty daughter role: bra and panties, skirt, blouse, makeup. The offense was missing curfew last night, being seen making out with a boy in the car outside our house, and a general pattern of sassiness and disrespect that needed nipping in the bud.
I derived all sorts of inspiration from my email exchange, so thank you Sir! It's very funny how I get so turned on by these submissive exchanges. When I am acting the brat, or the penitent girl, I am imagining my husband in that role and relishing his submissiveness, and imagining myself in the top role, doling it out and gaining that respect. Even the "girl on bottom" and "man on top" turns me on, because I think of my husband as "the girl" and me as "the man" most of the time anyways when we play. So, I thought I'd illustrate this post entirely with "Daddy spanks grown Daughter" images, as there are no shortages at all of those, and girls make (and have!) wonderful bottoms.
I don't know why, but I've always had this Daddy-Daughter "thing". I like to think about a daughter spanking her daddy, but equally about a daddy spanking his daughter, but with me in the Daddy role and my husband as my "daughter". Weird. Also, the thought of spanking girls does turn me on as well, as you can tell from my photo gathering expedition above!
So, I ran this role play past my husband and he was, of course, all in. It did not stop him from blushing like a schoolgirl as I dressed him and made up his face. He is still particularly embarrassed by the bra and breast forms. I also had him wear his white cotton patterned panties. I put him down in front of the TV, sitting straight, with the TV off as I went to change. He waited for me, knowing he was in trouble. Big trouble! In our scene, she had been caught the night before (a Friday night). Now it was Saturday afternoon, when the reckoning was going to occur. I decided to call her Emma.
I came into the room with the punishment paddle in hand.
"Emma! You are in a lot of trouble, young lady. Making out with a boy?!? Missing curfew!?! When is your curfew on a Friday night?" I asked.
"10pm, Sir," she answered.
"And what time did you get in the door?"
"That's right, 11pm. One full hour late. 60 minutes. 60 strokes of the paddle."
"Oh no, Sir, please!"
"I have been entirely too lax with you, missy. 60 strokes, and they're going to be on the bare."
"No Daddy! You can't! I'm grown up now! I haven't gotten a spanking since I was 12!"
"Exactly. And look what happens as a result. Sassiness. Disrespect. Breaking curfew. I am putting a stop to all of that young lady. Starting today. As well, you lied to me! You said you were going out last night to the movies with your girlfriends. Instead, I catch you alone in a car with a boy, making out."
"I wasn't lying, Daddy. I did go out with my friends. It's just Brad offered me a ride home is all..."
"Do you take me for a fool, girl? Are you allowed to date?"
"No Sir, but..."
"Shush! No buts about it. You lied to me. You were alone with a boy. And you were making out with him!"
"Not half as sorry as you're going to be for lying and dating without permission, young lady!"
"But Daddy! I'm practically a grown woman! I'm in College. All the girls in College date!"
"And if all the girls in College got themselves a venereal disease and got themselves pregnant you would do that as well?"
"Enough talk! I have had enough of your sass and attitude. Now stand up."
david stands and I sit on the sofa. I pull him forcefuly across my knee by the arm. I flip up his skirt and pull down is panties, baring his cheeks.
"No Daddy! Please! Please not bare!" he says as I lowered his panties to his knees.
"Yes, young lady. 60 paddle strokes on the bare for breaking curfew by 60 minutes. This bottom is going to glow in the dark before I'm done."
And with that I started spanking him with the paddle. The dialog above is probably not exact, as I'm going from memory, but that is the gist of it. We did play off each other back and forth like that. And I did get in some of those key "catch phrases" I picked up from my pen pal Daddy.
I did not go easy on my naughty daughter's ass. 60 hard strokes of the paddle to the bare ass is no joke. And I didn't even warm him up. I was going for authenticity, and I didn't think a real daddy would warm up his daughter's ass before her punishment. Too bad for her. Authenticity is a bitch!
"In the corner, young lady," I said after I had finished her sixty.
"Daddy no! Somebody will see! No!"
"Yes young lady. Bare bottom in corner, if someone sees that is too bad. I will not have your sassy attitude. Now get your bottom in the corner and I want to see it!"
I left him red-bummed and cornered for a few minutes. When I came back, my belt was coming off.
"That was for breaking curfew, Emma. You still need to be punished for the lying, disobedience, and misbehavior with a boy. A good belting should take care of that."
"No! Please Daddy! My bum is so sore already! And it wasn't a date!"
"Shush girl! Lying to me is the worst you could do. I seriously hate being lied to. From now on that will end up with you in your bedroom, over pillows, completely bare, ass up high, and a thick leather belt being applied. Which is exactly what will happen right now. Now scoot. I can assure you that this lesson will stick with you for days afterwards young lady."
"Oh No! Daddy! please!!!!"
"Get upstairs to your bedroom. I want you in the middle of your bed, face down and draped over every last pillow you have, and there better not be a stitch of clothing on you, young lady. You heard me! Not a stitch! Now get going. NOW!"
"Ohhhh... Yes Sir..."
david scurried up the stairs to do as he was told. I gave him enough time to take off his clothes, prepare himself across the bed, and stew.
When I got upstairs, this is the sight I was presented with.
My slutty little daughter was showing off her clit to her Daddy! I made her put that away. How inappropriate! I took off my belt from around my waist, and I gave my badly behaved "daughter" such a belt whipping that she would think long and hard before going up against her Daddy again!
Just look a her! Draped across her pillows, waiting for her Daddy's strap. Yes, this is a very sexually submissive position for a female. Her holes available for a male's cock to plunder. But this is not Daddy's intent. Daddy will find a nice boy for her when it's her time. For now, Daddy requires his daughter to display her submissiveness to Him in this manner. Clearly this is all this girl understands.
How humiliating for a grown-up daughter to still be subject to birthday suit beltings from her Daddy! And bare naked to boot!
I can assure you, this young lady learned a valuable lesson that night! I used the belt on my naughty daughter full force to her bare cheeks. Strap after strap after strap until I felt I had strapped some respect back into her.
After I was done with her, this young lady had things done to her that no daddy should EVER do to her daughter!
In fact, Daddy even sat on her face and had his little girl lick her pussy and ass sooo good!