Last night Daddy came over for just a few hours and mostly spent time with my oldest child, they were really just reading and goofing around and then he helped put her to bed. I had picked out my work outfit for today and ironed it and just got some stuff done while the kiddo was occupied.
I had grabbed some of my old stuff from the Ex when picking the kids up after work. Some of the items I grabbed were college memorabilia which included the thick wooden paddle my big sister had given to me when I pledged for a sorority. Daddy and I were kind of chuckling about it when he saw me putting away some stuff and damn if he did not grab the paddle before he left.
We have not ventured into the arena of punishment spankings. Mostly because daddy knows how much I enjoy being spanked and he would much prefer to withhold allowing me pleasure when he his upset about something. Up until today even though I hated it I really thought that was probably the most effective.
One thing that really ticks Daddy off is that I have an obsession with my weight. Realistically I know that I am small and that daddy loves my body but I do get hung up about it from time to time. We do have a rule that my weight cannot fall below 119 (it used to be 120 but I bargained for another pound) but
Anyway, Daddy was off today and he was coming to visit me for lunch. He had sent me an email saying he could just imagine how hot I looked in the dress and shoes he saw me lay out last night. I absentmindedly answered that the dress made me look fat and he shouldn't get too excited about it and then went on working. Later I got a reply "your lack of confidence just disappointed me." and that was it. To be honest I kind of rolled me eyes when I saw it.
Lunch time came around and he let me know he was outside. I went out to the truck and everything seemed fine. We drove around a bit talking until he pulled into a parking garage and parked at the very top of a very empty level. He slipped into the backseat and motioned for me to join him.....I climbed to the back expecting a little play but instead he grabbed me around the waist facing me sideways and started spanking in quick succession over my dress. I started getting into it a little bit but then he shoved me over his knees, lifted up my skirt, pulled down panties and reached back into the covered cab, grabbed the paddle and went to town. This paddle is think and heavy, not like the other paddles we have "played" with. It stung like hell and I knew exactly what it was about. After about 20 swats I was really trying to move, I have never had a real punishment spanking before and I had to really resist trying to cover my but with my hand. He finally asked me if that was enough and I said yes. WRONG ANSWER he said as he stopped for a minute and said you know the correct answer should have been it's enough when you say so daddy and I think I may have gotten about three more really hard paddles after that.
We did cuddle after that and Daddy told me how beautiful I am and he wants me to own it. We were fine when it was over and I have to admit I do not like that I got him upset. That damn paddle hurt like hell (Oh, by the way he likes it very much - it's his favorite new implement) but it kind of turned me on when he reprimanded me for answering him that way when he asked if that was enough.
Sitting at my desk right now is not really very comfortable.