Red Orchid ~ Whipped After PromMy stepfather became a lot more nurturing and loving after my mom left. He continued to punish me more and sometimes harder, but he also spent a lot of time holding me and doing things with me. We became very close and he would sometimes take showers with me and let me sleep in his bed after a hard whipping with the belt.
Prom was coming soon and I had invited my best friend Richard. Jim said, "Let's go Sweetheart. I want to buy you a special dress for the prom, and I want my princess to look beautiful." Jim was a tall, stunning looking man and seemed so proud of me. I couldn't wait to put the dresses on and parade around for him. He took me by the hand and we went to Nordstroms. I had butterflies walking into the big, expensive store, and said, "really daddy, you don't need to spend all this money."
He just smiled, and we spent the afternoon shopping for a dress and shoes. He also told me to pick out undergarments, and we spent over an hour looking at bras and panties. He said that since he let me pick out the dress that he would pick out the panties and bra. We had dinner and then we went home.
Jim took the day off from work so that he could help me get ready for my date. He seemed almost as nervous as I was. He waited in my room while I took my shower and layed out my panties and bra on the bed. He handed me my underclothes piece by piece and watched me finish my hair and put on my ivory lace dress. With one last look in the mirror, he came up behind me and kissed my neck and ran his fingers up my bare arms and shoulders. I could see tears in his eyes. I told him how much I loved him, and we went down to answer the door. Richard had arrived.
Jim opened the door for Richard and gave him a heavy pat on the back, and with his arm around him ushered him into the living room where I was waiting. He told Richard that he expected him to be a gentleman and that there would be hell to pay if anything happened to his little girl. I blushed. Richard smiled nervously and handed me my corsage of beautiful daisies. My stepfather excused himself and returned with a big box and said he wanted me to have two corsages and put a gorgeous red orchid on my other wrist. He held my arm adorned with the red orchid and said, "Behave tonight Kandi or I will make your bottom this color."
I blushed and gave Jim a kiss on his lips and we left for prom. We had a lot of fun and I had butterflies dancing to slow songs. A little part of me was worried about going home that night and what kinds of questions Jim might ask me, and I kept getting butterflies from that and it made me nervous. I couldn't concentrate too much on dancing and having fun, but I was excited when Richard finally kissed me and held onto my hand.
We were only 10 minutes late when Richard walked me to the door, and the house was dark so I kissed him goodnight. I eased the door open, and it creaked a little. All the lights were out, and I breathed a little sigh of relief, as I thought to myself that Jim must sleeping.
I took my sling back shoes off and started to tip toe up the stairs, and I heard his calm voice ask me if I thought it was about time that I came home. I paused on the stairs, and he told me to go upstairs and take my dress off and to wait in my room for him. I felt overwhelmed with panic and fear, but a part of me always got excited when I knew that I was going to get a whipping. I also think that he knew that the whippings were some how good for me and that I was always more loving and affectionate for days following a good session with the belt.
I went into my room and took the dress off and hung it in the closet. I was trembling when I put it in a hanger. My mouth was dry and my hands shook while I waited. He walked in my room and looked handsome in his tight jeans and tshirt.
"Kandi. Stand up and come here honey. I need to find out if you were a good girl for daddy.". I nervously told him that I was good and that nothing bad happened with Richard. I stood in front of him and he took his index finger and tugged at the front of my white cotton panties and looked inside them. Then he looked at me. I started to cry. I just broke down in tears.
He said, "shhhhh. Daddy knows you try to be good Kandi," and he leaned over and started kissing the tears off my face and on my lips. While he was kissing me, he whispered, "Do you need my belt Kandi?"
I started to cry some more and his tongue went into my mouth. It felt so good kissing him that I could hardly breathe. It was at that moment that I realized Richard didn't know how to kiss. Not even close.
Jim slid his finger through the leg of my panties near my opening, and asked again if I needed his belt. I was craving more of his finger and he kept it still, waiting for my answer. I nodded my head yes and continued to cry. He then slide his finger deeper into my *****.
He asked me if I needed a hard whipping while pausing his finger again. I said, yes sir, and he started to move his finger back and forth a little harder.
"Tell me what you need Kandi."
"Please. Please. You know what I need"
He said good girl and told me to take my bra and panties off. I looked up at him in a fog as his belt unfurled in slow motion from his pants.
He could see my tears and said, "don't worry sweetheart. Daddy is here and I will give you what you need.". He told me to bend over the bed and take my whipping like a big girl and that he would let me sleep in his bed. I smirked a little and pushed my bottom out for him.
Kandi41 46-50, F 18 Responses 29 Sep 26, 2013