Whatever Wednesday - TV Time

Hi all, sorry it took me so long to continue the DDlg Wednesday story. Three weeks of back to back work travel has thrown a wrench in my routine and I can't promise that it will get better. Now back to the story... After corner time was up Jack led Emily down to the kitchen and told her sit on the hard bench so they could eat breakfast. She motioned to one of the cushioned chairs at the end of the table but Jack placed her food at the bench and told her that it would be her seat at meal times while they were playing. "But Daddy..." she started touching her very red bare bottom. "I know you have a sore bottom baby but this is your spot. If you behave you won't have to worry about where you sit, will you?" Emily started to protest again but Jack took her by the arm and asked "Do you need to go back over my knee or are you going to be a good little girl and sit where I tell you?" Emily pushed her lower lip out into a pout but said "I'll be a good girl, daddy." "Good girl." Jack replied as guided her to the bench and smiled as she gingerly sat down and wiggled trying to find a comfortable spot. "Be still, Emily. Look at daddy." She looked up at him feeling small and shy "Why do you have a sore bottom?" he asked. "Be-Because I'm a bad girl." she half whispered, half whimpered. "No, you are daddy's good girl, you made a bad choice and didn't obey daddy so you needed to be punished. But you're going to be a good girl now and eat your breakfast without a fight, right?" "Yes, daddy." Emily answered nodding and picking up her fork. "That's what I wanted to hear, sweetie." Jack leaned down behind her and kissed her neck, lightly nibbled her ear and whispered "But remember, daddy will punish naughty little girls every time they disobey, even if they were just punished. Understand?" Delicious shivers ran up and down Emily's body as she nodded, she was at once terrified and turned on. They had a lovely breakfast after that, flirting and laughing. Jack telling her about his plans for her later. After breakfast Jack handed Emily crayons and paper "Keep sitting at the table and draw a picture while I clean up, baby girl." Emily made a face at him, "But I want to get up now, please?" she asked squirming in her seat a little. "We'll go watch TV right after I finish cleaning up, draw me a nice picture for now." Emily knew better than to argue but felt silly picking up a crayon until she noticed that the paper Daddy had handed her was actually an intricate coloring page created for adults. Jack remembered that she had bought a few books months ago as a way to unwind but ended up never having time to sit down and complete them. She started coloring and found herself relaxing more than she had in weeks. She was half way through the page when Jack told her he was done cleaning not just the kitchen but the whole downstairs. "It's time to go watch TV and get ready for your nap, baby girl. You did a great job on your picture and you can finish it before dinner. Come with me to the living room now and we'll snuggle on the couch." he said extending his hand. Emily put her crayon down and took his hand. Standing up hurt her bum, and she winced. Jack reached down and rubbed a little of the sting out. "Poor baby, bum is still sore?" he asked gently rubbing some of the sting out. Emily nodded and let him lead her to the living room where she saw that he had placed a cozy blanket and pillow on the couch facing the TV. "Go lie down, I'll put on the movie." Emily laid down on the couch but didn't cover up with the blanket. It was warm in the room and if Daddy planned on snuggling they wouldn't need it. Instead of joining her at the top of the couch once the movie started Jack spread her legs and sat between them pinning one behind his back and putting the other on his lap, leaving her feeling exposed. He gently ran his hands up her thighs and over her sensitive pussy. "Daddy... you shouldn't touch.." She said as she pushed his hands away and covered herself trying to close her legs. "No fighting." Jack said as he pushed her thighs apart firmly. "Daddy gets to touch your princess parts when he wants to, put those hands behind your head." Emily looked up at him but didn't move her hands. "But, daddy.. OWWW!!" Jack had slapped her inner thigh hard. "Hands behind your head, now." Jack said sternly making eye contact with Emily who didn't move. "One," he counted using the same stern voice. Emily whimpered. "Two." he counted again "Maybe you don't remember what happens to disobedient baby girls?" he asked. Emily whimpered again but complied and put her hands behind her head. "That's better." He said "I don't like it when my little girl is disobedient. Tell me again what happens when you don't obey me?" Emily groaned, "I get punished." "Go stand in the corner." Jack said standing up and pointing. "You clearly need a time out. Nose on the wall bottom out, hands on your head. Go. Now." Emily could tell that he was not messing around and quickly got up and over to the corner he had pointed to. Getting into the required position. Jack followed her and stood behind her for a moment before reaching out and pulling her t-shirt over her head leaving her naked. "You can earn this back later." he said "Get back into position before I decide to give you another spanking." Emily quickly got back into position and Jack sat down on the couch, paused the movie and set a five minute timer on his phone. "When the timer goes off you can crawl over to the couch and say sorry." Emily felt his eyes on her the whole time she was in the corner and love/hated being naked and on display for him. She wondered why she had put up a resistance in the first place, it was silly. She knew he was in training mode and wouldn't let her get away with any kind of disobedience. She had no idea what had gotten into her and hoped he didn't ask for an explanation because she didn't have one. She knew it would only be a five minute time out but it felt like forever before the alarm went off. "Daddy, may I leave the corner now?" she asked quietly. "Yes, baby. I told you what you needed to do." Emily knelt and crawled to the couch stopping in front of him. "I'm sorry I disobeyed you, daddy. May I come back on the couch?" "Are you going to behave and let me touch you without fighting?" "Yes, daddy." "Good girl, come lie back down like you were." Emily laid down putting one leg behind Jack's back and putting the other over his legs keeping them apart and then put her hands behind her head. Jack leaned back pinning her leg and then reached up to fondle her nipples and run his hand down her stomach to her "princess part" making her gasp and bite her lower lip. Jack unpaused the movie again and told her to watch it as he slowly started teasing her. First her nipples, gently tugging and twisting them. Then gliding his fingers over her belly to her labia which he teased and tickled until she started squirming, then he started again with her nipples...over her belly to her labia teasing until she was whimpering then back to her nipples as he asked why she was whimpering so much. She pressed herself into his hand when he got back to her labia for the fourth time. "Does my princess want more?" He asked quietly sliding one finger between her lips this time and gliding it gently over her clit. He pulled his finger back a little slowly stroking the outside of the lips. She was so very wet and he wanted nothing more than to pull out his cock and have her ride him but he wanted to push her as far as he could before making her beg for him. "Please daddy?" she begged pushing her hips up. "Keep still." he reminded making her whimper again. Emily moaned quietly and tried to keep still as he continued to tease her, when she finally lost control and tried to grab his retreating hand he quickly slapped her inner thigh twice and stopped. "Nap time." he said. Standing up and putting the blanket over her. "Hands outside the blanket where I can see them. Emily whimpered and started to beg, "Please Daddy, no don't stop, I'll be good. I promise. Please play with my princess parts again...Please?" "Nap. Time." He said sternly standing over her. "Are you going to be good? Or do I need to go get a paddle?" Poor Em...am I right? Until next time guys....

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