

Imagine coming inside after work Thursday evening and I look like this...standing by the kitchen counter, I say... "welcome home daddy..." You hang your coat up with a smile on your face because you know exactly whats about to happen. You take your shoes off and place them on the rack. You turn to smile at me as you unhitch your belt from your waste... Your slacks got a little looser but they are also a little tighter... I walk up to you, give you your kiss, smile, giggle and get on my knees, looking up at you and smiling, I undo your pants and inch them down. You grab me by the hair and lean down to kiss me. One innocent kiss but the second one I lick your bottom lip right before I bite your top lip. Hard... just like your cock. Fist full of my hair you pull my head back and go into the crease of my neck, you kiss me softly, 1, 2, 3 times, but this was no sweet gesture... 4th time you bite my neck and start sucking on me... a hickey, aye? I sense the power dynamic in your favor...I cant have that... I put my hand around you feeling your bulge through your boxers, I start to rub you up your shaft, before dipping back down to your balls. I slide into your boxers and you pull me up to your lips again.. I go to kiss you but you deny me. I smile up at you and you grin down at me. You lick my lips, fist still lovingly full of my hair, your other hand finds my waistline and guides me to a stand. You let my hair go and twirl me around before leading me to the kitchen counter... You bend me over... Bend over me and whipser in my ear... "you forgot to put the dishes away..." Grabbing the wooden spoon on the rack, you hold it in front of me... you say... " is this what you wanted, peaches? For me to get rough with you?" I smile and nodd, yes. "Good." You slide the spoon over my left cheek, and onto the right. You give my right cheek a little tap before letting the spoon slide off to rest by your side... I stand there with anticipation. I feel my toes curl, and I smile in the heavy unknown. You see my smile... I am having too much fun... You smack my left cheek as hard as you can and my smile turns into a gasp... Same with my right cheek...WHACK. 3 more times on my left and 6 more on my right. I am gasping for air, moaning and groaning... You put the spoon down and hold my arm, allowing me to come to a full standing position. You sweep my hair back, smile, and give me a kiss on the lips... "peaches gets what peaches wants..."