Return of my babygirl side #NSFW, 18+

I’d say that I barely recognize her, but that would be a lie.  She is the little that lives inside of me, who rarely makes an appearance.  But boy did she make an appearance today!  Bratty, full of sass and downright disobedience.  And the tantrums!  Daddy had only been home for lunch for a few minutes when he recognized her appearance in our day and that I was in dire need of an attitude adjustment. I was sent to our bedroom to stand in the corner.  I was made to strip down to my birthday suit and then he left me there for about 15 minutes to think about my misbehavior.

When Daddy arrived, he led me to the chaise lounge and told me to kneel on it, facing the mirror.  What I saw was my bratty naked self in full pouty mode (but my breasts sure looked nice!).  Standing in the corner had not made me any more compliant and if anything, I was feeling sassier than ever.  Until Daddy came back with the spanking stick.  I call it a spanking stick, but it is really just a long, thin paddle.  I think it is about 20 inches long, about an inch wide, and an inch thick.  Picture a heavy duty ruler of sorts.  Upon seeing Daddy’s chosen implement, I began to regret the talking back, the disobedience, and the general disrespect I had shown him.

A few minutes into my spanking and I was really regretting my behavior.  As Daddy set my behind on fire, I began pleading with him to stop and promising to be a good girl.  Daddy was not impressed and continued on with my spanking.  I began to tear up as my bottom was turned cherry red.

There was a lot of squirming, a lot of pleading, and a lot of tears.  On Daddy’s end, there was a lot of stern lecturing about obedience and attitude.

Finally, it was over.  Daddy stopped spanking me and pulled my head back by my hair.

“Are you going to be a good girl now?” he asked, forcing me to look at him.

“Yes, Daddy, I will,” I cried.  “I promise.”

He released my hair and smacked my bottom again.  And then, it was back to the corner, where I was to remain with my nose pressed against the wall, nude for the remainder of Daddy’s lunch break.

Now I am sitting on a pretty sore backside as I write this post.  My mindset has been mostly corrected, but I can still feel babygirl lurking…

My babygirl side gets me in trouble every time.  The little in me comes out when I feel needy…and she tends to be naughty and throw tantrums to try to get what she wants.  I don’t really care for this side of myself, but I accept her.  And, I know Daddy accepts her, and knows exactly how to deal with her.

Now…time to get productive! Daddy was not impressed with how little I have accomplished today.  Time to put on my big girl panties 🙂

Thank you for reading and happy writing!

Love, nora