Daddy gives me two different kinds of spankings: Good Spankings and Bad Spankings. I get Good Spankings when we’re playing and in the mood for something naughty and Bad Spankings are for when I’ve upset Daddy and need to be punished. Yesterday I woke Daddy with a blow job so when he came home from work he decided to give me a Good Spanking. It was an awesome surprise and yesterday it was even more special.

     He told me while I was on my way to the bathroom and I was so excited when he told me that I was going to get a Good Spanking that I didn’t bother telling him that I needed to pee. I wasn’t desperate to go and I really wanted to play with Daddy so I thought I could hold it until later. Daddy went in the living room and sat in his special chair and I stood in front of him. I said “Thank you Daddy for rewarding me.” and lifted up my dress. I showed him my white cotton panties that he likes me to wear and slid them off. I let him look at my smooth pussy for a minute then got on his lap, his legs pressing into my stomach while my ass went in the air. My need to pee got worse from the extra pressure but I ignored it as Daddy began to softly stroke my ass. His hands felt big and warm as he touched me and my pussy got wet from excitement. Daddy told me what a good girl I was and how much he loved me which made me feel so good. He then took his hand off me and brought it down on my ass, making it land with a sharp smack. My body gave a little shake and he hit me again, harder this time. I let out a little cry and Daddy stroked my hair, telling me that it was going to get a lot worse. I got so turned on when he said that and I braced myself for more. He kept spanking me and my ass started to burn and throb. The more he spanked me the harder it was to hold my piss and I clenched my bladder muscles tightly. I felt a drop squirt out of me and I let out a gasp. I thought about asking him to stop but it felt so good that I kept quiet. It hurt worse and my bladder began to spasm. Daddy hit me again and the floodgates opened. I felt my legs get wet as I pissed all over his lap and Daddy stopped spanking me. He stayed still and let my wetness spread all over him. When I was done I was a bit scared because I didn’t know if I was in trouble or not and I started to move off him.

     I could feel Daddy’s hard dick under me and I slid off his lap, kneeling between his knees. His trousers were soaked with my piss but he looked happy. “Daddy, did I do something good” I asked, smiling sweetly at him and he told me that I had been very good. I deserved a lot more than a spanking to get upstairs and get naked. I was going to get something a lot better than a spanking.