Ashlynn gets disciplined

This is Ashlynn’s story of her Daddy’s discipline tactic: she is 14

So things haven’t quite been the same since my Daddy decided I was to be treated as a whore because I was acting like one, well according to him anyway. He still insists that I am to be butt ass naked when I am in the house because whores don’t deserve to wear clothes but at least he hasn’t spanked me like he did before. I guess you could say I’m trying to be a good girl…

One Friday afternoon and I’m getting home from high school early cause I ditched 6th period cause there’s a sub and I didn’t do my homework anyway. As I walk in I can hear my Daddy talking to a buddy and I think to myself, shit what the fuck is he doing home this early? I try not to make a sound and sneak up stairs but the god dam bottom step creaks and I always forget to skip that step. My Daddy yells out “Princess you’re home a little early aren’t you?” Fuck, I am so screwed, my stomach does a little flip flop and I hope that he’s gonna be in a good mood. So I turn and head into the living room and can see that he’s sitting on the couch. I stammer out “yeah Daddy they umm had a fire drill at last period so they just released us early”. He doesn’t even turn around to acknowledge what I’ve said but instead tells me to go make Uncle Mike and him a Jack and Coke. I didn’t even know I had an “Uncle Mike” anyways I scurry off as quick as can be so that he doesn’t get impatient cause an impatient Daddy is an angry Daddy.

I make the drinks with no thought to it since Daddy taught me how 3 yrs ago when I was 11. He said the only way to make a man happy is to cook a good meal and make a stiff drink. So drinks made I return to the living room. This time he looks at me and smiles, he says ‘there’s my little pretty princess now”. I think to myself cool he’s got to be in a good mood. I go to hand him the drink and he stops me asking if I’ve taken my swig yet. He believes a drink shouldn’t be served until you’ve tasted what you’ve made and you yourself knows it’s good. I tell him yes of course but I can see him eyeing the rim of the glass and looking at my dam lips. My red “kiss me” lipstick isn’t on the glass and now he knows I’m lying. Ugh, I hate Jack and Coke, so I smile and say “just teasing you I wanted you to see me take my swig so you know I did”. In goes a mouthful and I hand him the glass. I go to give Uncle Mike his but Daddy stops me and says “I have to swig that one too to make sure they’re made the same”. In goes another mouthful. This stuff is too strong for me, I hate the taste of it. I actually prefer a nice cold beer but at 14 yrs old it’s not like he gives me the choice. LOL

I hand the drink to Uncle Mike. Who by the way is a FREAKING HOTTY. I don’t think he’s as old as my Daddy who’s 37 but maybe early 30’s. He’s a big guy though, really nice thick black hair and very tan. My Daddy says “Ashlynn this is Uncle Mike why don’t you give him a kiss hello”. So I lean over and give him a little peck on the cheek. Daddy tsks at me and says “Ashlynn he’s like family give him a kiss on the mouth”. I look at Uncle Mike and my heart starts to flutter, he’s got the prettiest blue eyes I’ve ever seen on a man. I lean in and give him a nice soft kiss on the mouth, not a French kiss but like a kind of let me check you out kiss, man his lips were soft. I look over at Daddy and he’s smiling, so maybe this is gonna be a good day. But then that smile turns and I can see he’s tensing up. He says ”So the school got out early today”? I nod, but know already that I have fucked up. Daddy says, “that’s funny cause the school actually called about 20 mins ago asking if why you were picked up early because you’re not in class but you’re not signed out. So either they’re lying or your lying, which is it”. I know the color has just completely drained from my face. I say ‘I’m sorry I didn’t mean to lie, it’s just that I didn’t get a chance to do my homework for that class and there was a sub anyway so I just thought”.