You Can't Make Me Daddy

All characters are 18+ There was a knock at the door and I knew it was daddy. I was so excited. I couldn't wait to finally play with his lollipop again. I was also a little nervous because I've been a bit (a lot) of a brat lately and I've been sulking and daddy doesn't like sulking especially when he thinks I've just brought it on myself. I don't know if I'm opening the door to my happy daddy or my annoyed daddy. I tried not to press his buttons all morning but my mouth always gets me in trouble. Maybe he'll let me use it on his hard lollipop to get myself out of trouble too. I'd rather that than the naughty step again, what does he think I am, 2? I open the door and daddy looks pleased to see me so I internally sigh a breath of relief. "Come in daddy" "Thank you little one" I closed the door behind him and he sat down on the sofa and this is where the fucking up began. I took my usual seat across the room. I didn't even sit