I broke the rules and now I must be punished.
My Sugar Daddy and I have an agreement. I go to college and get good grades, he pays my bills.
When I start skipping class, he threatens to cut me off… or spank me.
Of course, the last few months of sexual tension mean that spanking is more erotic than punishment and the sex that follows is extraordinary.
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Alec is my sugar daddy. I was struggling to pay my bills with my student loans, so I found a website. It started out as occasional gifts and me sending sexy photos, but it progressed to text messages and phone calls.
Often we have phone sex, but sometimes we just chat. He tells me about his day and asks about my life. While we got emotionally closer, his contributions increased to where he pays most of my expenses. I knew we’d meet eventually, but the thought has me nervous as the warm water washes the soap and exhaustion from my body.
He likes to be in control and pain. Sometimes he has me slap my ass or clamp my nipples while he tells me how he wants to drown my pussy then fuck my ass.
I’m an innocent college girl. Vanilla sex with fumbling teenage boys is the sum of my experience. Alec has shown me a new world. An exciting and stimulating world that I am eager to explore.
As I dried my body with a fluffy towel, courtesy of my Daddy, my body buzzed as his threat on the phone flowed through me. Threats of punishment excited me more than they scared me.
Perhaps I have been pushing the limits, so he’d make good on those whispered promises. He told me many times he’d spank me if I broke his rules.
I wanted him to spank me, to have the sexy silver fox business owner who provided my lavish lifestyle, put me over his knee and slap my ass.
The sugar daddy website I signed up for said they didn’t require in-person meetings. That requirement was why I used that one. Most others were just thinly disguised prostitution sites. I did not want creepy old dude huffing over me while his potbelly rubbed against me.
Alec is neither. He’s sexy and keeps himself in good shape. A twice divorced man, he wants someone to enjoy his company without the risk of feelings or losing his fortune.
Over six months of sexy teasing in text and phone calls, I was ready for the next step. I was ready for Daddy to punish me for being a bad girl.
I dressed in a cute top and ripped jeans. Taking a quick selfie, I sent it to him. “Going to school like a good girl.”
“Good. Don’t fuck it up again before Friday, Princess. I chose your outfit and it will arrive at your apartment tomorrow.”