Daddy's Girl In Trouble - Written by Daddy Davids Baby Girl - daddydavids_babygirl@yahoo.com

I knew the wrath of daddy would be bad. I just didn’t know it would be today...

I am not allowed to touch my pussy without daddy’s permission. Daddy has been very busy lately due to becoming a single parent and we haven’t talked as much. I was very horny last week and told daddy this several times with no response from him. I assumed it was just not the right time to talk about that sort of thing with as tired as daddy has been or with little ears nearby.

One morning I woke up from having a sexual dream that must have made me horny. I called daddy first thing in the morning. I wanted to touch my pussy because it was throbbing. Daddy didn’t answer the phone. Why bother texting to ask if he wasn’t near his phone to answer my call? My pussy ached thinking of him. I touched it... It was wet... I rubbed it slow and imagined daddy in my ear saying "CUM for DADDY, be a good baby girl and CUM for Daddy!" The thought of it made me very hot. God how I wished him in my ear and inside of my pussy so bad. I was sooo hot. I played those words over in my head a couple more times and BAM... I came.

I knew I was wrong for doing this. I knew I would have to tell daddy. I knew I would be punished. That morning I called daddy like I normally do on the way to work. Daddy had little ears next to him and wasn’t saying very much. I asked him if he wanted to call me back. He said yes but by the time he dropped the little one off at school, I was already at work. Daddy never called me back. I didn’t talk to him during work and I texted him as I normally do at 5pm. I didn’t talk to him until late that. We barely spoke and all I could think of was missing him. Touching my pussy never crossed my mind again until the next day at work. I thought about how and when I would tell him because each day that I spoke to him didn’t seem to be the right time to have that type of conversation. I have been day dreaming about riding on top of daddy and telling him that I have been a bad girl over the last 9 weeks of not seeing him. Of course daddy would ask what I did and I would tell him. I imagined him spanking me so hard that I would cry. I imagined him fucking me hard and cumming and not allowing me to cum. I imagined daddy being very disappointed with me. I imagined getting what I deserved.

However, I never imagined daddy asking me if I had been touching my pussy before I got to see him. Of course I can just never lie to daddy so I had to say YES. My heart dropped when daddy said I was deceiving him. This was not my intention. All I could think was "Oh daddy, I was going to tell you
when we were out of this miserable separation, I promise" Oh I hated what I had done. I knew that touching my pussy deserved punishment but I never meant to deceive daddy. Oh, what have I done? I try to be so honest with daddy. Telling him was the first order of business when I saw him, as I would never try to 'get away' with something. I simply didn’t think daddy wanted to have those kinds of conversations right now. I thought that daddy was too busy for me and my time would come on New Years.

I know daddy loves me and he is always there for me. I made a mistake by assuming that daddy didn’t want to have those kinds of conversations due to the situation. Every time I think about why daddy is mad at me it makes me upset. I don’t want him to think I purposely deceived him. I am guilty of delaying the inevitable, but not deceiving daddy of the truth.

I am in so much trouble. Daddy was so mad this morning. I felt so bad. Daddy made me touch my pussy, fuck it with the pink dick, and cum several times. Then he got off the phone with a harsh "goodbye" and "You be available for any phone call I make today and you will have to touch your pussy whenever I tell you to. It is not about you any more until you are out of trouble"

There were no warm fuzzy feelings as we got off the phone and I felt like I was just fucked and left lying alone like a one night stand. My clothes were off and my pussy was dripping with my own cum. I got off the phone, cleaned up, and dressed myself.

I waited for daddy to call all day. No call. He will probably call in the middle of the night to teach me a lesson. "Don’t touch my pussy unless daddy tells me to. If I touch it on my own, daddy will make me stop what I am doing whenever and whatever that may be and make me touch it and cum for him. Or, make me touch it until I am ready to cum and send me to bed horny."

I love my daddy and know I deserve punishment. I just hope he trusts that I would do the right thing and tell him and know that I have learned my lesson to not keep secrets "until the right time". Trust...I need that from daddy and will work hard to get it back. He trusted me to follow my rules.