Daddy’s little Princess Part1

5pm. Finally. It had been along day, between the problems with the servers, constant phone calls from users having all sorts of problems, and the icing on the cake, the Boss. 6 years younger , only worked at the company since graduating high school, not to mention the Napoleon complex, the short little prick had another bug up his ass, mainly due to the fact he was incompetent and relied on his staff to be his brains.
Opening the front door, he barely got in the house when he was tackled. Laughing, he picked up his Princess in his arms and she put her arms around him and squealed “DADDY! You’re home!” He moaned as she ground her crotch against his growing bulge in his pant and kissed him on the lips. “Dinner’s ready, Daddy” He was happy, since he had to skip lunch thanks to work.
After dinner, he flopped down in his chair to relax and watch some tv. A little while later, after Princess cleaned up the kitchen, and finished her homework, she came in and curled up in his lap. He smiled, thinking to himself that he had trained her well. She just wore her little nightgown and a smile as she wiggled her butt in his crotch as she got comfortable. “How was school today princess?” he asked while casually rubbing her thigh with his hand. Her normally bubbly personality suddenly got a little quiet, glancing away, trying desperately to avoid the question. After the day he had, he was in no mood to play her game, knowing something must have happened. He asked her again ‘How was school” a little firmer in his voice, his eyes boring into her. She tried to get up his lap, as she was hoping to avoid telling him about the trouble she got into until after she “relaxed “him some, so he would be in a better mood. Daddy tightened his grip on her soft young thigh, squeezing much harder than she usually liked him to do. Daddy was in no playful mood tonight. She swallowed hard, knowing that she had no choice but to fess up. The look he had scared her, but she knew that although he was going to be very mad, that he loved her very much, and she was a very lucky girl to have a daddy that took such good care of her. Her friends were all jealous of her because her daddy was so much more handsome than theirs, and so much more loving.
“I’m sorry Daddy. I got into a fight at school” She immediately tried to explain what happened, but was cut off as she felt the sting of his hand slapping her across the face, making her tear up. Sobbing she looked at him, his handsome face so red, his eyes burning at her.