A Daddy Intervenes, part one #18+, NSFW

Slamming the front door behind her, Jenny made a beeline for her car.  She’d grabbed her coat in a rush, covering up her short nightie, determined not to let Steven stop her.  She would show him!

Seeing him rush out the door after her and into the rain, she threw the car in reverse and drove off into the storm.  Let him worry about her.  She’d about had it with that new husband of hers.  The nerve of him, telling her what she could and couldn’t spend their money on!  She knew mommy would understand.  She’d sleep in her old bed tonight and let her husband worry about where she was. 


“Honey, wake up!  The phone is ringing.  Jack, wake up…,” Jenny’s mother crawled over her husband to answer the phone.

“Hello?” her tone conveyed her worry.  Phone calls at this time of night were never good.

“Hello, Mary?  This is Steven.  Is Jenny there?”

“Jenny?  No, why would Jenny be here?” Mary asked, panic in her voice.

By this time, her husband was awake and gently took the phone from his wife.

“Steven, it’s Jack.  What’s going on?”

He gently patted his wife’s arm and mouthed “It’s okay” as his new son-in-law explained the situation.  It seemed his daughter had driven off into the night in a huff after a recent argument.  No surprise there. His youngest had always had a fiery temper and stubborn demeanor.  There was no doubt she was headed their way just as she had every time Steven tried to make her toe the line.  While his wife begged him not to intervene, he’d told himself that if it happened again, he was going to teach his son-in-law a thing or two about wife-training.

He rose from bed and kissed his wife on the cheek.  Even in the dark, she saw the gleam in his eye.

“Oh, Jack…go easy on her.  It’s not easy being newly married.”

He only smiled at his wife as he opened the top drawer of his dresser.  He removed the wooden paddle which had many a time assisted him in daughter-rearing.  Putting the paddle in his back pocket, he strode from the room with purpose. 


As Jenny parked her car in her parent’s drive, she was surprised to see the kitchen light on.  What on earth were her parents doing up at this time of night?  She put her key in the lock and fell forward as her Daddy opened the door.

“Daddy!” she cried, trying to right herself.  Her father took her arm in his strong grip, righting her.

“What are you doing out in this storm, young lady?” Her father’s tone was dangerously low, distracting Jenny from the tale she was so anxious to tell.

“It’s Steven, Daddy!” she wailed, seeking sympathy.  “You wouldn’t believe what he…”

Squeezing her arm firmly, her father said, “I asked you what you are doing out in this storm, young lady and I expect an answer.”

Jenny gulped.  She may not have heard that tone in some time, but she remembered it well.  She shifted gears, trying a different strategy.

“I missed you, Daddy,” she told him, false innocence tinging her voice.  “I just want to sleep in my old bed tonight.”

Her father had raised too many daughters to be so easily manipulated.

“Well, Jennifer Lynn, I am afraid that is just not possible.  You see, Steven called me earlier and he told me all about the little tantrum you threw earlier and how you stormed off.  You are going home this instant, young lady, and I am going to drive you there.  You can pick up your car tomorrow,” while her Daddy’s words left no room for argument, Jenny was not about to be so easily dissuaded.  She’d be damned if she was going to give Steven the satisfaction of coming of tonight!

“I won’t go, Daddy,” she insisted, hands on her hips, all but stamping her foot.  “I’m sleeping here tonight!”

“Young lady, you get yourself out to my car this instant or so help me, I will put you over my knee and teach you a lesson about disrespecting me with that tone!”

Jenny saw the determined look in her Daddy’s eye and her stomach did flip flops.

“Daddy! I am a married woman.  You can’t….”

“Jennifer Lynn,” her Daddy interrupted, his voice like cool steel.  “You may be a married woman, but you are acting like a spoiled little girl.  And just like when you were a little girl if you continue to sass me, I will paddle your bottom until you can’t sit down for a week, little miss.”

Jenny’s mouth open and closed, but no words came out.

Seeing the win, her Daddy said, “Now, out to the car this second!”

Propelling her forward, Daddy firmly closed the door behind them. 

What Jennifer Lynn didn’t know was that her Daddy fully intended to see her bare bottom soundly paddled before the night was through.  His little girl was out of line and he was going to teach her new husband exactly what to do about it.

More coming soon…

Hope you enjoyed this, my friends!!!

XOXO,

nora 

18 thoughts on “A Daddy Intervenes, part one #18+, NSFW

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  1. This is amazing. But of course my lawyer mode turned right on and I was like “What was the argument about? Did he put hands on her? Could it be an assault? Is he an abuser?” Because I have assisted some divorce cases and men can do crazy things. And the families are sometimes the worst. But once I turned all that off. It was a deliciously naughty read

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    1. LOL…I promise you, there was no abuse. If you re-read the very beginning, she mentions that her husband tried to talk to her about how she was spending money. Yes, some old fashioned values…but, it’s just a story 🙂

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  2. OK let’s run through this. Jennifer is looking at getting a paddling for driving out into the storm. But Daddy is now going to drive out into the same storm. Shouldn’t Mrs Daddy have to bring him to book for committing the same offence as his daughter, upon his return 🙂

    Prefectdt

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    1. You gave me such a chuckle with this comment, Prefectdt!
      Of course the big, strong Daddy has to drive his little girl home…she’s not capable of maneuvering such a storm when she is in such a state! LOL…totally playing on old fashioned stereotypes here… And, it is MY spanking fiction after all! In my fantasies, young women are reduced to little girls who need alpha male types to spank them soundly. Perhaps it’s unimaginative…but I dig it 😉

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  3. I am a father of a very unruly married daughter, Nora. Sometimes I wish I could teach my new son in law how to deal with her as I have during her upbringing. It seems sometimes she has forgotten what I have taught her. Respect of ones spouse is lost in her. At least in front of me. Sometimes I wish he would teach her a thing or two.

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  4. Going home to your parents when you’ve misbehaved may not be the safest decision. She thought that being a married woman meant she was no longer subject to parental authority.

    I love this scenario! Daddy knows best. Jenny has earned this, and I can understand the need to take her back to her house for a special lesson with the paddle, and to show a new husband with a bratty wife how parental discipline works. 🙂

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