We fell into a lovely routine over the next few days. She would work out at the hotel gym every day, wearing her slutty and revealing workout clothes. I would return to the hotel after work, and she knew how to be waiting for me. She would be on her knees, still sweaty from her workout, but wearing just her little panties and holding my drink for me.
After handing me my drink, she would remove my shoes and socks and rub my feet. Up to this point, I completely ignored her. If I was in the mood for it, I would make eye contact with her, crook my finger to beckon her, and point to my cock. She would immediately undo my belt and pull off my pants and boxers. She would then proceed to worship my cock, balls, and ass until I nutted down her throat. After making sure to clean up any spilled cum using her tongue, she would resume her waiting position on her knees.
In the evenings, I would train her, use her, do whatever I wanted to her, and then provide her with aftercare until it was time to sleep. Things were going well.
Then, one afternoon, I returned to the room after work, and as soon as I walked in the door and glanced at her, I knew something was off. She was in her usual position, wearing only panties, holding my drink. But she was trembling slightly. After a moment's appraisal, I smiled to myself. That was a guilty little girl if I'd ever seen one. She had been impressively obedient so far. But sooner or later, they all stumble. And that's okay. That's what punishment is for. To teach and to correct. I went into the bedroom to get a few things I was sure I would need soon. I sat on the couch, tucking the items under a cushion. She handed me my drink while staring at the floor. I let her suffer in silence for about fifteen minutes while I enjoyed my whiskey. I finally looked over at her.
"Little bitch."
"Yes, Daddy?" she murmured, still looking at the floor.
"Look at me."
She slowly raised her head to face me. Her lip was quivering, and I could see she was on the verge of tears.
"How was your day today, little bitch?"
She burst into tears.
"Did you break a rule today?"
"Yes, Daddy," she sobbed.
"Before you tell me what happened, what's our rule about rule-breaking?"
Through her tears and sobs, she said, "Little girls who break the rules aren't allowed to wear panties."
She then immediately slid her panties off and handed them to me. I put them against my face to inhale their scent. They smelled like sex. They were stiff and dry but showed unmistakable evidence of having been soaking wet earlier in the day. I set them down on the couch.
"Into your fuckslut position, little bitch. Right now."
She obediently leaned forward, putting her head on the ground and her ass in the air, with her hands clasped behind her back. Her beautiful, naked body in that prone position was a tempting sight. But this was about punishing and instructing and not about my desire to fuck her and use her. At least not yet. I picked up my drink and completely ignored her for half an hour. To her credit, she maintained that position for the entire time despite how uncomfortable it must have been.
"Little bitch, tell me what happened."
She didn't speak for a few moments. I could hear her gulp audibly.
"Daddy, I didn't mean it."
Lightning fast, I stood up and spanked her hard, three times on each ass cheek. She tensed up each time I struck her but maintained her position.
"I didn't ask you if you meant it. I asked you to tell me what happened."
She sobbed silently and sniffed.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. Thank you for punishing me. Daddy, today at the gym, I met a boy."
"How old was this boy?"
"Daddy, he was about my age. He was already working out there when I arrived. I had seen him there before. We were the only two people in the gym. He kept looking at me while I was working out. I was a good girl and followed your rule about flaunting my body to all men. I opened my legs, I bent over, I showed off for him. I could see him getting hard. I thought to myself, Daddy would be so proud that I used my slutty young body to get this boy hard."
"Then what happened?"
"I kept working out, and my mind was wandering. Suddenly, I looked up, and he was standing right next to me. I looked up at him, Daddy. I didn't mean to, but I looked him right in the eye, even though I know that's against the rules. We just stared at each other for a long moment. Daddy, we were both all sweaty and hot from the workouts. I could see the huge bulge in his shorts. And I was soaking wet from teasing him."
"What did he do, little bitch?"
"He never said a word. He reached out and started to stroke my leg. Daddy, I spread my legs for him, and then he started to touch my pussy thru my leggings. I reached out my hand and started to feel his cock thru his shorts. It was throbbing, Daddy! We just kept rubbing each other like that. I couldn't stop Daddy."
"You couldn't stop?"
"No, Daddy. And then...Daddy, and then I...Daddy, I reached into his shorts, and I pulled out his cock. At the same time, I used my other hand to push down my leggings and panties so that he could see my bare little pussy, Daddy. It was so wet!"
"And then what did you do?"
"I started jerking him off, and he started fingering my pussy with two fingers and rubbing my clit in little circles with his thumb. I pumped his dick, Daddy. He was so hard, and I could tell how badly he needed to cum, because of how I had teased him. It was all my fault, Daddy. I got him so fucking hard."
As she told the story, her girl-cum was visibly running down her thighs. She was ashamed of having violated the rules and scared about the consequences. But at her core, she was a dirty little whore, and relating the gory details of her transgression was turning her on immensely.
"It didn't take long, Daddy. I kept jerking him off, and then he was cumming all over my hand. I reached out with my other hand to catch all the cum. My Daddy taught me to never, ever waste cum."
"That's true, little bitch."
"When he finished cumming, I made him stop touching my pussy, Daddy. I was so close to cumming. But I was a good girl. You weren't there to give me permission, so I didn't let my little pussy cum."
Well, that was something, anyway.
"I licked all the cum off my hands, Daddy. I got down on my knees and sucked and licked his cock clean. And then I got down on all fours and licked up the rest of the cum off the floor. He just watched me while I did it, Daddy. While I licked up the cum off the floor like a nasty little whore."
