I grabbed the beer from the fridge and smiled as I sat down on the couch. All my friends were here and we were just sitting around talking happily. There was a knock on the door and I opened it, finding people I didn't quite recognize. But my friends seemed to recognize them and I invited them in. This continued to happen until music was blasting and the apartment was filled.

"Shots!" Someone cheered.

I was properly drunk now as I hurried to the counter and did shots with the other people there. The door opened and I saw Frank look around in confusion

"You're here!" I exclaimed.

I ran over to him, giving him a kiss.

"What the hell is this?" Frank asked. "You said you were only having a few friends over."

"Yeah but then friends of friends and of friends and friends came," I said. "And they brought real drinks!"

"You're drunk," Frank stated.

I stumbled a bit and he picked me up. He found my bedroom door locked and pounded on it. The half dressed couple scurried out of the room and Frank sighed.

I giggled as he laid me down on the bed and I pulled him down on top of me.

"No, Gee, we aren't fucking," he stated.

"Why not?" I pouted. "Don't you like me?"

"You're drunk," he said.

I giggled, pulling my dress off. Frank grabbed a pair of footy pajamas and got me dressed and I quickly fell asleep.

The next day Frank decided that I needed to be punished for my behavior. Thankfully he took care of me, helping me get rid of my hangover and giving me a bath.

He took me into his playroom and ran his hands over my hips. I kissed him roughly and he left out a quiet grunt as he pushed me back against the wall. He leaned down, kissing and sucking on my neck. I whined, tilting my head back.

"Naughty, Boy," he muttered. "Strip."

Frank took a few steps back and my breath hitches before I began to strip for him. I stood there naked, my stomach twisting with nerves and eagerness. Frank took off his jacket, carefully placing it over the back of the couch. He slowly rolled up the sleeves of his white button up up to his elbows, leaving his black tie on.

"What happened at the party?" Frank asked, stepping close to me.

"I-I had more people than I was supposed to and I drank hard liquor," I said. "I-I got really drunk."

"What did Daddy tell you not to do?" He asked.

"You told me to not drink too much," I said.

"That's right, and what did you do?" frank asked.

"I-I drank too much," I mumbled.

Frank nodded, his hand just barely brushing against my hip. The touch was electrifying and I sucked in a breath.

"You didn't do what Daddy told you to do, did you?" He asked and I quickly shook my head. "Do you think you need a punishment?"

"Y-yes, Daddy," I said quickly.

He smirked, pulling my body against his. I whimpered, rutting my hips against his.

"Now, now, you have to be good," he said

I nodded, biting my lip as I looked at him with a quiet whimper.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too, Babydoll," he said.

Frank kissed up my neck softly and I let out a soft breath as my eyes slowly slipped shut. He rocked his hips forward against mine and I could feel the bulge in his pants pressing against my thigh.

"D-Daddy," I whimpered. "Please."

"You want Daddy to fuck you?" He asked and I nodded. "But this is supposed to be a punishment, Baby."

I whimpered, looking at him a little bit nervously. This was the first time I was ever really going to be punished by Frank and although the thought excited me I was worried for what was in store.

"So bad, Baby Boy," he mumbled, his hand wrapping around my erection.

I whimpered, rutting my hips forward. He slipped a metal cock ring onto me and I gasped, shaking my head. Frank smirked and bent me over the armrest of the couch, my head resting on the soft cushions.

"Give me your hands," he ordered.

I put my hands behind my back and I felt him bind my wrists together with rope. He finished off the knot before grabbing a spreader bar and buckling my ankles into it. The restriction made my stomach twist and I knew that I was in store for something amazing. His hands ran over my body, slowly as it caused goosebumps to raise over my skin.

"You're my little whore," he whispered.

I whimpered and heard him walk to the other side of the room.

"Open your mouth," he said.

I opened my mouth and he strapped in a black ball gag. I felt a small squishy ball in my hand and Frank closed my hand around it.

"Drop this if you want to stop, Okay?" He asked.

I nodded and squeezed the little foam ball. I heard him pick something up and it tapped against the couch. It brushed against the back of my thigh and I immediately recognized the wooden cane that I had been dying for Frank to use on me.

Frank ran the cane over my ass before he pulled it away. I closed my eyes, bracing myself for the cane. It came down harder than I had anticipated and my cries were muffled as my hips jerked forward. Pain ricocheted throughout my body and I knew people must think I was crazy but I wanted so much more.

"You okay?" Frank asked.

I whimpered and nodded. The cane came down again and I cried out.

"How many do you think you should get, hm?" Frank asked.

I merely whimpered and although I couldn't see him, I knew he was smirking. My ass was stinging and it only hurt more when he canes me twice more. But oh god the spikes of pain were going right to the pit of my stomach. His hand ran over the brushing, blistering skin and I whimpered.

"You want me to fuck You, Baby?" He asked and I nodded quickly. "I'm gonna fuck you until you're crying and begging to come, you won't be able to walk for a week."

I let out a quiet moan and he whipped me with the cane again. One more whip later and he dropped the cane. Frank unbuckled his belt, and moved out of my line of vision behind me. I heard a bottle of lube open and my toes curled in anticipation.

Frank held my hips and pushed into me slowly. I whimpered, pain washing over me. He thankfully used a generous amount of lube so at least he wasn't pushing in dry. He bottomed out inside me and I listened to him panting quietly.

Frank began moving slowly but the pace quickened as he pounded into me. The pain quickly left and all I felt left was the pleasure running through my veins. I closed my eyes as he hit my prostate dead on with every single thrust of his hips. My gag blocked all the loud moans and whines that were trying to tumble from my lips and so they were only muffled as Frank rocked his hips.

"Gonna come, Baby?" Frank asked, his thumb rubbing over the tip of my erection.

I whined and nodded, the twisting pleasure burning in the pit of my stomach and I knew I was getting close. But Frank didn't seem to be planning on stopping any time soon as he kept up his pace. He pounded into me, his hands holding my hips roughly.

The couch shifted slightly as he fucked me harder. I wanted to just scream from how good it felt. The pleasure running up through my body. I gasped, my heart racing. Spit was falling from the corner of my mouth, dropping down onto the cushion of the couch.

My hands were balled up into little fists, my nails digging into the palm of my hands. I pulled at the ropes, feeling them dig into my wrists with only a slight burn that I really just didn't mind at all. If anything I liked it, the slight pain. Oh god, I'm such a slut for pain.

"You don't like to follow Daddy's rules, do you?" Frank muttered. "Like being my little fucking whore?"

I moaned and nodded, all his words only adding to the pooling heat.

"I love your pretty little ass," he muttered. "Fuck, I love you so much."

I thought I was going to explode as tears ran down my face. I needed to come so badly. I wish I didn't have the gag in my mouth so that way I could just beg and plead for him to let me come. I was practically screaming against my gag at that point, I actually thought I was going to explode. But I knew I couldn't come, I would get in a lot more trouble if I did.

"You wanna come, Baby Boy?" Frank asked and I nodded quickly.

His hand wrapped around my erection and I whined, my whole body burning from the inside out. Frank took off the cock ring and it was like a sigh of relief washed over my whole body.

"Alright, Baby, come for me," Frank whispered.

I wanted to scream as I came, my whole body tensing up. My toes curled, my brain completely fuzzing out. It was pure ecstasy, I couldn't even feel my fingers at that point.

"Fuck," Frank groaned.

His hips moved faster as he came inside me and he worked us through our orgasms. He thrust shallowly a few times before pulling out. Frank took out my gag and spit fell from my mouth. He gently wiped my mouth with his shirt sleeve before standing up. He took me from my bindings and walked away. I went to stand up but he shook my head.

"Just wait a second, Baby, I'll get some lotion for you," he said.

Frank gently rubbed lotion on my ass and I whimpered at the stinging. He cleaned me off, picking me up in his arms.

"Alright, how about we go cuddle and watch some movies," he suggested.

"W-with Daisy?" I croaked.

"Of course," he said. "With Daisy and your paci and under a big ol' blanket. How's that sound?"

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too, Babydoll," he said.

Frank carried me upstairs and the two of us spent the rest of the day cuddled up giving each other kisses.