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Jessica's Tantrum (M/f spanking, sex, ageplay)
by Kaeliee (kaeliee@aol.com)
(c) November 1999
Prologue:
Jessica and Michael had been married for five years.
They have also been father and daughter for just as long. Michael legally
adopted Jessie on the same day they were wed. Strange? Indeed. But to most
enthusiastic 'ageplayers', it is not. In their minds it is the most natural and
loving relationship one could ever envision. They have the best of both worlds.
They have the normalcy that most couples share. Intimate and intelligent
conversations. Social circles. Jobs. Religion. They also have what most couples
do not: the intense intimacy of a Daddy/little girl relationship. Michael
treats Jessie just as a father would treat his daughter. He has set down rules
for her to follow. If broken, she is punished. Through such strict discipline,
Jessie feels safe, secure and loved. She accepted Michael as a father figure
long before the adoption. In fact, that's one of his personality traits that
attracted her to him to begin with. His strength and his dominance. Both
Michael and Jessie are anticipating a lifetime of bliss while walking through
life..hand in hand..just Daddy and Jessie.
Here is the first of Jessie's Tantrum series. I hope you enjoy. If not, keep it
to yourself. Im a delicate woman/child unable to tolerate nasty flames but feel
free to mail me with intelligent comments or constructive criticism. In fact,
that would be greatly appreciated.
Jessie and her Daddy
Jessie was in her room talking to her best
friend Jana on the phone when her Daddy knocked on the door and said "Jessie,
you've been on the phone long enough. Hang up now." Annoyed, Jessie whispered
to Jana "I have to go now. Michael's being a jerk again. I'll see you at the
park tomorrow. Bye." After hanging up the phone and grabbing her teddybear,
she ventured out of her room and joined her Daddy, who was sitting on the couch
still wearing his suit and tie.
"Hi Daddy! How was work? I missed you so much today!" She was giggling with
excitement as she kissed his cheek and snuggled up to him as close as she
could. Michael laughed and tussled her hair. He smiled with contentment as he
held her in his arms.
"Work was fine Princess. I missed you too. Were you a good girl for Daddy
today?" he asked.
"Yes Daddy...I...uhhh...was a very good girl today!"
"Jessie....you know the punishment for lying to Daddy, dont you?"
Jessie's face turned pale as the shock and feeling of foreboding hit her at
once. How could he possibly know that she had been riding her bike on the
highway? It just wasn't possible.
"Daddy....I was riding my bike and wanted to go...."
"Jessica Lynn....I do NOT want to hear another word from you right now. You
have five seconds to get your naughty little bottom in the corner."
Jessie jumped off of the couch and surprisingly out of character yelled, " I'm
SICK of this! You're so mean to me all the time!!!! You never let me do
ANYTHING!!!!!!"
Michael sat on the couch watching his woman/child dressed in a short pink dress
vent her frustrations. Jessie rarely threw tantrums, but when she did, he felt
it better to let her say what she wanted to say before he punished her severely
for her blatant act of disobedience. He wondered if she knew...while she was on
her tirade...just what she was in for.
"You always tell me what to do and Im SICK of it! I dont want anymore early
bedtimes, stupid rules or naps either! And I want to eat cookies any goddamned
time I want to! I want to be a big girl now. So from now on...I'm gonna take a
shower instead of a bath...Im gonna watch TV whenever I want. I'm gonna swear
as much as I want...Im gonna ride my bike on every highway in this state if I
want AND you're not gonna spank me ANYMORE! No more spankings. No more
cornertime. Nothing! Youre not the boss of me anymore, Daddy!"
She stood in front of him crying in frustration as he sat on the couch just as
calm as could be.
"Daddy....Im sorry...I dont know why...."
"Jessie....You have crossed the line and deserve the punishment you are going
to receive. Now...If you dont get your naughty bottom into that corner right
now, your punishment will be much worse."
With her head lowered, Jessie walked across the room and stood in the corner.
She knew she was in much worse trouble than ever before. She was scared. Very
scared.
After a few minutes, Michael approached her and whispered in her ear,
"Sweetheart I want you to listen and listen well. You have broken many rules
this evening and will be punished for each of them. Severely. I have never been
more disappointed in you, Jessica Lynn, than I am at this moment." He lifted
the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head, leaving her in her pink
panties and pink undershirt. "Now....You will stay in this corner a few more
minutes to think about your actions and the consequences until I come for you.
Is that understood Jessica?"
Jessie started sobbing..." But Da-ddy..."
Michael yanked down her panties quickly. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
"Owwwww...Daddddddy!!!!"
"I SAID is that understood?"
"Yes Daddy"
Michael busied himself in the kitchen while Jessie solemnly stood in the
corner. Every few minutes he would look in on her. Such a vision she was. A
sorry little girl with with her panties lowered to her knees. She must feel so
ashamed of herself he thought. She would feel that shame ten fold before the
weekend was over.
"Jessica. I want you to pull up your panties and come into the kitchen."
She walked up to her Daddy and putting her arms around him said " Daddy...I'm
sorry Ive been such a naughty girl today. I didn't mean anything I said
before...I was just in a bad mood. Im really sorry Daddy. Please dont punish me
this time. I swear I'll be a good girl from now on. A VERY good girl."
Michael kissed her on the top of her head and pushed her away from him a bit.
Lifting her chin with his hands he said , "I know you're sorry Jessie but you
have to be punished. It's Daddy's job to make sure you understand that that
kind of behavior is not tolerated in this house. Its also Daddy's job to teach
you not to make the same mistakes again. Now, I want you to go sit at the
table."
Jessie was sitting at the table when her Daddy brought her the telephone.
"I want you to call Jana and tell her you will not be meeting her tomorrow. If
she asks why, you can either tell her you have plans with Michael OR you can
tell her you have plans with "The Jerk". This will be the last time you use the
phone for two weeks, young lady."
Jessie phoned her friend and with a trembling voice explained to her that she
and Michael had other plans and that she wouldn't be available for a few days.
Michael took the phone from her and offered Jessie his hand. They walked hand
in hand to the upstairs bathroom. He put the toilet seat down and told her to
sit. She watched him run some water over a wash cloth, wring it out and
saturate it with liquid soap.
"Open your mouth." With tears in her eyes, she opened her mouth to allow him
to rub the washcloth through her mouth and on her tongue. She started spitting
and gagging as he scrubbed her tongue with the foul tasting washcloth.
"Good girl Jessie. Take your punishment like Daddy's big girl. We're going to
be doing something a bit different for the next week. You'll be brushing your
teeth with soap every morning from now on. This is what happens to naughty
little girls who swear at their Daddies." He scrubbed another minute before
filling a glass of water for her.
Jessie had had her mouth washed out with soap a few times before but never was
forced to brush her teeth with soap. The idea terrified her. She was crying
harder now as Michael stood over her.
"Thats enough. Before you rinse I want you to go potty before I give you your
spanking."
"I dot have to go potty" she said
"Jessica..." he said as he pulled her up and pulled her panties down "I <crack>
just <crack> told <crack> you <crack> to<crack> do<crack> something<crack> now
<crack>DO IT!". The short, quick spanks made Jessie bounce in place.
"Daddddddddyyyyyyyy that HURT!"
Still holding onto her arm, Michael raised the toilet lid and sat her down none
to gently.
"Go potty right now."
She sat there. Unable to go. She tried and tried but couldnt go.
"I dont have to go, Daddy."
"You march yourself into your bedroom right now, little girl."
Jessie pulled up her panties and ran into her room, slamming her door behind
her. She flung herself onto her bed and cried. Pitiful, heartwrenching sobs.
The taste of soap in her mouth was still strong and that made her even more
frustrated. She was also sad that she had disappointed her Daddy and mad that
she was about to be spanked. Her Daddy spanked her a lot lately but she has
never been this naughty.
Michael returned to her room when he heard her cries become softer. Jessie
still had no idea he had hidden a baby monitor in her room. He did this so that
he could monitor her closely when he felt it was needed. He knew this past week
she was edgy and would eventually become a victim of her terrible coping
skills.
"Its time for your spanking Jessica. Bring me the chair"
Jessica slowly dragged the straight-back chair into the middle of her bedroom.
Michael had purchased the chair a few years ago thinking it made the perfect
accessory for a little girls bedroom. It fit well amongst the stuffed animals,
canopied bed, juvenile wall decor and other things befitting a little girl. He
also hung a paddle on her wall as well as placed a hairbrush on her nightstand.
Sitting down, he motioned for Jessica to come to him. She stood between his
legs looking at the carpet. Tears were still falling though now silent.
"What happens to naughty little girls Jessica?"
"They get spanked."
"Yes. They get spanked. Where do naughty little girls spanked Jessica?"
"They get spanked on their bottoms, Daddy"
<SMACK SMACK SMACK>
"How do naughty little girls get spanked?"
"They get spanked on their bare bottoms, Daddy."
"Good girl."
"Why are you going to get a spanking, Jessica?"
"Be...because I was a naughty girl, Daddy"
"Yes, you were a very, very naughty little girl and naughty girls get punished.
How were you naughty, Jessica?"
'I ummm....I rode my bike on a busy road...and.... I said a bad word"
"What else, Jessica?"
"I....I...I called you a jerk and was rude and I had a temper tantrum, Daddy"
Michael pulled Jessica closer to him and pulled he panties to her knees. He
then placed her over his lap and began rubbing her already sore bottom.
"You know I love you Jessie and I'm doing this is for your own good. Daddy
wants you to be a good girl from now on. If you be a good girl for Daddy,
instead of a naughty girl, you won't find yourself in this position as often."
"Oh Daddy..I know....I didn't mean to be naughty..I don't want a
spanking..please..please...don't sssspank me...pleassssssssse.......I won't be
naughty ANNNNNNNY morrrrrrre!!!!"
He started spanking her immediately. Hard and fast. Over and over in quick
succession. <SPANK> You<SPANK> are<SPANK> going <SPANK> to<SPANK> learn
<SPANK> to <SPANK> behave<SPANK> young<SPANK> lady <SPANK> if <SPANK> I
<SPANK> have <SPANK> to <SPANK> take <SPANK> you <SPANK> over <SPANK> my
<SPANK> knee<SPANK> and<SPANK> spank <SPANK> you <SPANK> ten <SPANK>
times<SPANK> a <SPANK> day! <SPANK> Your<SPANK> behavior <SPANK> has <SPANK>
been terrible<SPANK> all <SPANK> week<SPANK> and<SPANK> I <SPANK> won't
<SPANK> stand <SPANK> for <SPANK> it. "
"Owww Daddy....STOP...it HURTS....Daddy please....no more.....please no
more....I'm sorry....please!!!!!" Jessie sobbed as she wiggled and kicked her
feet. "Daddy..please...stop....I have to go potty now".
"Nice try Jessica. You had your chance. You wont be using the bathroom until
the morning."
He held her hands to the small of her back as he continued to spank her little
bottom thoroughly. He spanked the swell of her bottom as well as the backs of
her thighs. Her bottom was now a deep shade of pink as she lay limp across his
lap.
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<SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK>
<SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK>
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<SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK> <SPANK>
Michael stopped spanking her and watched her heaving form lay acros his lap. He
loved to look at her well-punished reddened bottom after a good spanking. She
stopped crying now. He knew this was sign of sincere regret and acceptance. He
allowed her lay there for a moment before gently standing her up to face him.
She immediately reached behind to rub her sore bottom but was stopped when he
grabbed both of her hands in one of his and reached behind her to place another
series of hard spanks to her bottom. She danced in place as he said "You know
the rules about rubbing, Jessica Lynn. Now....get on your bed and lay down on
your back. This punishment hasnt even begun, really."
She placed herself on her back....not knowing what he had planned but knowing
it was something much worse than a bare bottomed spanking. Michael sat down on
the bed beside her.
"Jessica....did you touch yourself last night?"
"Ummm.......yes Daddy...but only for...."
"Bend your knees and spread your legs for Daddy, Jessica. NOW!"
She was rewarded three slaps to her inner thighs for not spreading them wide
enough to satisfy him.
"Thats better. Naughty little girls who like to touch themselves without their
Daddies permission should be able to spread their legs wider...dont you think,
young lady?"
"Yes Daddy."
He sat on the bed watching as more tears streamed down her face. He loved how
she looked like this. Knowing that her bottom ached so badly as she spread her
legs wide for her Daddy.
" Do you know what Daddys going to do now?"
"Noooooo Daddyyyyyyy....."
"Oh yes Jessica Lynn. Daddys going to spank your pussy now. You've been a very
naughty girl. Daddys going to make sure your pussy is nice and sore for a few
days. That will remind you not to make it feel good when I'm not here."