Dad decides to punish you
From Create Your Own Story
Dad grabs you by the hair and drags you, kicking and screaming, down the hall and into the bathroom. The water is still running.
"Time for your punishment, little girl"
"Ok, ok dad but why are we in here? Aren't you s'post to spank me in your room?" one of your hands is holding your hair, just underneath where dad's hand is gripping. The other is on the ground, steadying yourself as you kneel on the cold, hard tiles. Your face has scrunched up in pain and your dressing gown has loosened, revealing your breasts to the open air. Dad cops a handful of one, squeezing it and playing with the nipple.
"I'll punish you wherever and however I want," he whispers into your ear. "I am the Master of this house."
