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My phone’s clock read 5:45pm as I waited for Daddy to arrive home from work. I knew today was going to be very stressful since he just worked a long shift and didn’t sleep very well the night before. I cleaned around the house, ordered his favorite take out meal, and finished our laundry for the day.

Resting on the couch tummy side down, swinging my legs in the air behind me I hear the front door begin to unlock.

I instantly go into Little Space. The thought of seeing him makes my heart flutter, knowing my big warm bear is finally home after his hard day at work.

I shake off the feeling as much as I can, knowing he most likely won’t be in the mood for a clingy five year-old as soon as he walks in. I gather myself up, sitting on my knees as he enters.

“Hey baby.” His raspy voice, obviously exhausted, rings in my ears. The feeling immediately returns. I clench my jaw trying to keep my “big girl voice” strong.

“How was work pumpkin?” I say rather forced. I sigh, as he does too. He begins to go on a tangent about how his job is difficult, and all the changes their making to the company can’t work in the long run. He loosens the tie around his neck, unbuttoning his shirt slightly. He keeps talking, becoming visibly angry. I approach him to sooth his anger, trying to defuse the situation before he upsets himself too much.

“Well.. Look! I ordered your favorite! Look! General Tso’s with Veggie lo mein. And a side of white rice.” My little voice slips through. I swallow hard, knowing now is not the time. I notice him stare at me long and hard before sitting at the table in front of us.

“Oh thank you.” He says, still angry about work. His voice was absent of emotion, so I back off. I return to the couch, giving him his space.

Soon, his phone rings. As he answers, he speaks normally for a bit before he begins arguing with the person on the other end. I can tell it was somewhat of a business call. As I hear his voice growing louder and louder, I flinch as he finally hangs up and slams his phone on the table. He storms off upstairs, leaving his food at the table.

I waited twenty minutes before returning to his spot at the dinner table, placing his dinner in the fridge. I sigh softly, pressing my back against the counter.

I hear his footsteps descending down the stairs. My heart races. Should I not have put his food away? What if he gets angry at me?

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean- Did you put the food away?” He asked, pointing to the spot he was previously sitting.

“Y-Yes Sir.” I said, my little voice still prominent. I bite the inside of my lip.

“What’s the matter princess, why are you so choked up?” He asked, stepping closer to me. I shook my head. “Nothing, Da- Baby I’m fine. I just hate seeing you upset.” I say, forcefully in my big girl voice. “Well come here, let me hug you. You didn’t snuggle me when I got home. Are you upset with me?” He asked, pulling me into a big hug. His muscular arms draped over my body so comfortably, I practically melted.

“Daddy, I’m in little space and I know you don’t want to deal with that right now!” I say aloud, burrowing my face into his chest. The sweet aroma of his cologne filling my nose, sending a chill up my spine. He strokes my back with his fingertips for a bit, slowly spinning both of us around in a circle.

“Daddy’s been neglecting you, huh?” He said, squeezing me tighter in a comforting embrace. I shake my head frantically. “No! No! You’re busy!” I respond. “But never too busy for kitten!” He chuckled, pulling away from me slightly. “Let Daddy make it up to you, princess. You’ve been such a good girl.” He player with my hair. I nodded, fully enveloped in being his little. What else could I do?

I felt his hands travel down to my hips, as he picked me up and sat me on the table. My feet swung in anticipation. He shimmied his hips between my knees, our crotches only separated by clothing. He planted a kiss gently on my forehead, before planting another on my lips. After continuous kisses and affection, his lips locked with mine. As a make out session was initiated, his hands wandered along the outside of my clothing. I felt the bulge under his work pants begin to form, hard and thick. My mouth watered for him.

His lips pulled away from mine sloppily, biting my lower lip as his kisses trailed down my neck and chest. He pulled my shirt over my head looking down at me.

“Lay back, Kitten. This is your treat for being a good girl.” He said dominantly. I followed his command, laying back against the table. He continued to kiss down my stomach, licking, and suckling on sensitive areas. My back arched as I squirmed gently. I felt his fingertips trace the trim of my shorts, pulling the from my hips. He tossed the aside, feeling me up with his rough hands. My skin tingled as he felt his touch on the outside of my panties, teasing me. He rubbed my crotch through the fabric, feeling how already wet for him I was.

“What a good girl.” He said, pulling my panties off all the way. I felt the warmth of his hand against my inner thighs, teasing me again. “Daddy is going to have a taste, okay babygirl?” He said, kneeling down to the equivalent height of the table. “Yes sir.” I responded, my heavy breathing already ensuing. “I know it’s been awhile since you and I have been intimate. I’m sorry for that. Daddy won’t neglect you anymore. That’s not fair to my kitten, is it?” He said, flicking his tongue against my clit. He repeated the motion, spreading his tongue and mouth evenly among my pussy. “Answer me.” He commanded. “Ah~ No Sir.” I responded through moans of pleasure, rolling my hips against his lapping. He continued to eat me out, constantly changing speeds to keep me on edge. He stopped for a second, lathering two of his fingers in his saliva before inserting them inside of me roughly. My body contorted in pleasure, moaning loudly for him. As he continued to finger and eat me out at the same time, I neared my climax. “Remember the rules, babygirl.” He said, fingering me harder as he felt my pussy tighten in ecstasy. “Permission to cum, Daddy?” I asked loudly, holding back for him. “Permission Granted, princess.” He said, before sucking on my clit. As I climaxed he slowed down, no longer kneeling. He stripped his shirt off, removing his belt as he dropped his pants and boxers. His thick, hard cock now exposed to me. He grabbed me by my hips, pulling me closer to the edge of the table so that I hung off of it slightly. He placed his cock on my clit, teasing me again.

“You miss Daddy’s dick?” He asked, looking down at me. “Yes Daddy.” I responded, making complete eye contact with him. He growled under his breath, grouping my chest roughly. “Who’s pussy is this?” He asked, slapping the tip of his cock against my clit. I moaned before trying to speak. “Daddy’s” I said softly. He shoved the tip into my entrance, pulling both of my legs up and over his shoulders. “I didn’t hear you, Kitten!” He said louder, wrapping his hand around my throat. Shocked by the sudden roughness, I spoke louder. “It’s Daddy’s pussy!” He smiled, slowly thrusting the rest of his length into me. I moaned loudly, grabbing his hand that was attached around my throat loosely. “That’s a good girl.” He cooed, taking large strokes into me. He hit my spot deep, making my ass bounce off of him. “I’m so sorry I’ve neglected you, kitten. You don’t deserve that.” He said, thrusting into me harder after every few words. I could feel his anger from work in his pumps, I could feel his passion for me in his words. “Daddy will never neglect you again.” He said, letting my legs fall beside him as he leaned forward onto me. He kissed and licked my neck, groping my chest. His lips slammed into mine, passion burning between every kiss he gave me as teased my nipples. He pulled out, grabbing me by my hips again. He flipped me over on to my tummy, letting my feet touch the ground. “Stay.” He said, kicking our clothes out of the way. He glared at my ass for a few seconds, squeezing each cheek before giving them both a smack. “Fuck.” He said loudly as he shoved his cock back inside me. I screamed loudly, arching my back again. He grabbed a fist full of my hair, along with with wrapping his hand around my throat again as he pounded be from behind. He gripped my hip with his free hand hard, occasionally smacking my ass every few thrusts. His member hit so deep inside of me, I felt myself nearing a climax again. My toes curled as he pulled me off the table slightly, slipping his hand under me as he began playing with my clit again.

“Ahh~ Ah Pr-mission to cum Daddy?!” I asked loudly, my thighs began to tremble as he kept pounding my pussy hard. “Come on Princess, cum on Daddy’s dick.” He said, and with that I came. My juices flowing out against him, I moaned I’m satisfaction.

He lifted my off the table completely to where my back was against his chest, “Now it’s Daddy’s turn.” He said as his cum shot inside me, filling my pussy with his fluids. I felt his throbbing Cock inside me as he held me there, kissing my shoulder gently. He wrapped his arms around my stomach, pulling his cock out of me. He chuckled, spinning me around and kneeling below me. I looked down at him confused as he licked his cum that dripped from inside me from directly from me. He then stood, passionately making out with me again as he transferred his cum to my mouth. I swallowed, smiling happily at him.