My daddy part 1

All the sudden I heard the door to our apartment open, I ran to greet him. I was wearing my cutest onesie and knee-high socks, my hair in pigtails. “Upie upie” I say making grabby hands. “Ok princess,” he picks me up and carries me to the couch “were you a good girl while daddy was at work?” “Mmhmm, daddy I hungry,” I mumbled. He goes to the fridge and pulls out last nights mac and cheese and heats it up. He then comes over and picks me up to put me in the high chair. I clap my hands and eat sloppily, “want juice,” I say. He grabs my favorite sippy cup. “Ahh done,” I making upie hands again. “Ok come cuddle with daddy babygirl,” he takes me to the couch and tickles me. He wraps me up in a blanket and rocks me gently, he gets my pacifier “nap time hunny.” “I not tired” I lie and frown. “Don’t lie to daddy princess” he says sternly, “daddy’s gonna have to punish you.” “ Nooooooo daddy I sowwy!” He swings me over his shoulder towards the bedroom, I whimper in fear. He sits me down and starts undressing me. “I’m sorry princess but you’ve been bad.....”