Copyright © 2002, Cinderella Shy. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com, or mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. Original posting date: Wednesday PM, February 06, 2002 A wildPage story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: thead1_2.txt http://www.mrdouble.com Story_codes: M/f dad/daut d/s Story_intro: Uh-oh!! There's Daddy again! Shhhh. He's calling to me from the other room. THE ADVENTURES OF CINDERELLA SHY PART1 "BABY BARE" by Cinderella Shy dedicated to Buck Uh-oh!! There's Daddy again! Shhhh. He's calling to me from the other room. The first time he called me, I pretended to not hear him. I was hoping he would forget about me tonight. But he never forgets. Now his voice grows louder. "Hey! Cinderella!" "Yes, Daddy?" I peer timidly through the doorway. "Get over here." Oh geez. "Ok, daddy." I've already decided to be obedient and not resist him tonight. I'm tired from chasing Spreckles through the backyard sprinklers. We both got all wet and muddy, and Daddy washed us off with the hose. I had thought for a moment about running upstairs and hiding somewhere, like I do sometimes. Once I even tried to hide like E.T. in the movie, amongst my stuffed animals, but that didn't fool Daddy even for a second. It did make him laugh, though. But he's usually so red in the face and furious by the time he finds me, that he gives it to me good (before he gives it to me good). So, I go to him. Daddy's sitting in his big comfy leather recliner chair. He puts his newspaper down, and says softly, "Be a good little girl, now baby, and pull your panties down for Daddy. I want you standing before me with your bare little pussy exposed." Ohmygosh, I'm dying of embarrassment. And the funny look on his face frightens me. I begin to reach up underneath my nightgown to pull my panties down, but Daddy says, "Take your nightie off first, sugar." As much as I truly intend to comply with Daddy's commands tonight, I hesitate and stare at the floor. It's just too much to ask of a bashful little girl like me to suddenly whip off all my clothes and stand totally and helplessly naked right in front of Daddy. "Do it now, Cinderella", Daddy says sternly. "You know what will happen if you refuse to do exactly what Daddy demands of you." Boy, do I ever! I unfasten the tiny buttons on my nightie and slip it off over my head. I'm shivering now, and it isn't even cold. I'm feeling so shy and vulnerable. "Good girl. Now the panties, sugar. Pull them down to your knees, but don't take them off yet." I slowly pull my pink cotton panties down as instructed and now I'm just standing here on display, blushing like crazy, as Daddy's eyes widen and the bulge in his khaki pants becomes fuller. It's going to be a bumpy ride. (to be continued) THE ADVENTURES OF CINDERELLA SHY PART 2 "Baby Got Cuffs" by Cinderella Shy dedicated to Buck Daddy has a funny little smile on his face, and his eyes are burning into me. How long will I have to stand here with my panties pulled down while he just sits there and stares at me? The tension is definitely mounting, and I fearfully wonder what Daddy has in store for me this time. But I dare not change position or speak without permission, for I much prefer being restrained by Daddy's voice commands and his arms and body, than by those toys he keeps in a big wooden chest in the basement. "Hey!" Unexpectedly, Daddy speaks, breaking the silence. The suddenness startles me and I jump, which makes Daddy laugh. "A little jumpy are we tonight, Cinderella?" "Yes, Daddy, you scared me." "Well, you know baby girl, you should be scared. Because I've received a very unfortunate piece of information concerning a certain little girl misbehaving at church yesterday." "Oh no!! Mommy told him! How could she! Yesterday, when Mommy dropped me off at the church for catechism class, I skipped class and went next door to play jumprope with the little girls from the catholic school (I attend public school). Anyway, Mommy caught me when she returned early. I begged her to not tell Daddy. She knows how he can be (the discipline part, but not the naughty part). Why would she betray me like this? Daddy reaches under his chair, and out come the little padded leather handcuffs. Yikes! I begin to tremble, and tears well up in my eyes. Daddy lightens somewhat when he sees that I'm beginning to cry. "Step out of your panties, baby, and come sit on Daddy's lap for a while." I take my panties all the way off, and Daddy lifts me up onto his lap with his strong arms. I can feel his hardness beneath me. It feels strange sitting here totally naked on Daddy's lap when he has all his clothes on. Usually, he's naked too. He begins to speak soothingly into my ear, almost in a whisper. And he sounds a little bit out of breath. "Now Cinderella, it's not going to be that bad. You've been a very naughty little girl and must be punished. If you behave like a good girl and obey all my orders, this will be over in no time. But if you'd rather, I can make it hellish for you. Are you going to behave for me?" Daddy can be quite tender at times, but he also has a mean cruel streak. He can't help it. Daddy's a very complicated man. I nod my head, and in a quivering voice I answer, "Yes, Daddy. I'll do everything you tell me to. You're the boss, Daddy." Maybe if I soften his heart, he'll soften the blows. "Arms behind your back, sugar!" I reluctantly obey. I have no choice. He reaches behind my back and buckles the tiny cuffs around my wrists, binding them together. I'm absolutely at his mercy now. I feel so helpless. The thought crosses my mind that if Mommy were home tonight, the situation would be considerably different, to say the least. I might be sitting here on Daddy's lap while we watch t.v. or read a story together, but I sure wouldn't be sitting here with my arms bound behind my back, having been forcibly stripped of all my clothes, and visibly shaking in anticipation of what is to come. Daddy begins to speak in the low throaty voice he uses when he's about to deliver one of his punishments. "Well, Cinderella, I hope for your sake your little ass is in shape, cuz Daddy's gonna give you a damned hard spanking!" I'm cringing now and he knows it. I think he likes it when I cringe, because his hard thingie that I'm sitting on begins to twitch underneath me. "But first, I want to feel your hot little girl sweetness. So lie back a bit now, baby, and do exactly as Daddy tells you", he says as he cradles me in his arm. (to be continued) *---(:> Double for Nothing!! 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