daddy I'm booooored :( there's nothing fun to do while i can still think >:[
Aw. You're the kind of girl who whines when her brain is working too hard. I have a solution for you. Stand up, strip and come over here. I pull a nice shiny penny out of my pocket. Feet shoulder width apart, little one. I'll put the coin against the wall and you press your nose to the coin. Good Girl. The objective is simple:
Don't let it fall.
That's your only priority for the next long while. Hold that coin up with your nose. Feel me tie your arms behind your back. No cheating, little one. Keep your nose against the coin against the wall. Hold it up and focus.
Don't let it fall.
Your mind will wander and rebel. You'll want to whine, to complain, to imagine doing anything different. You wonder if I'm even watching. You'll wonder if I'm even there. Until I punish that cute little butt of yours.
Focus.
Don't let it drop.
Don't flinch. Don't scream. Don't whimper or pant or drool. Don't go completely blank as you hear the metal dancing on the floor. Start over. Do it right.
Focus.
Don't let it fall.
Hours pass. Days. Flinching. Failing. Over and over until you can barely stand and I let you try on your knees instead. The time between lashings gets longer. The time between the clinks gets longer. You learn to focus. You learn to obey. You learn to love the copper smell. It's just you and the coin until Daddy decides differently.
Focus.
Don't let it drop.
You're so sleepy. You're so blank. You have one thought left and you're doing so well. You slipped a little earlier, but you stuck your butt out like a Good Girl. You didn't let it drop. You stayed so still, even when Daddy pushed his cock inside you. You didn't let it drop. You froze for me like a good little fleshlight, moving only the parts you needed to make Daddy cum. You didn't let it drop.
Drop, little one.
The last thought you have falls into oblivion, hitting the bottom with a clink. Your mind drops all the way down as your body convulses in the strongest orgasm you can remember. The only one you remember. You crumple to the floor, my cum leaking out of you, too weak and out of it to move. I pick up the penny, the last thought you ever had and tuck it back in my pocket. If I decide to let you think again, I'll let you hold it for a while.
Just don't let it drop.