[✅] Call of Duty One-Shots

[REQUEST!] Daddy & Little {David Mason}

"Daddy! You're home." You manage with a small giggle, taking his coat as he hands it to you. You hang it up on the coat rack as he trudges into the living room after a long day at work.

"Grab me a beer, Princess." David says casually as he plops down, undoing the laces of his boots before taking them off with a sigh of relief. You skip back into the room, popping the top off of his beer and handing it to him. You might as well have a dog tail and ears! David puts his legs up on the table, motioning for you to sit next to him. You sit down next to him smiling the whole time.

"How was your day, Daddy?" You ask, rubbing his feet as he swings sideways to rest his feet on your lap.

"It was long and tiresome. It was just a bunch of runaround." He grumbles, an arm over his eyes.

"More so than usual?" You ask softly, blinking innocently. David smiles behind his arm, nodding silently. You hum, rubbing his feet until he sits up.

"Why don't you go turn on the shower for me?" He asks, a glint in his eye making you blush.

"Y-yes! I'll go right now." You squeak as he rips your shirt open, blushing brightly.

"Make sure you're in there. In a little something something for me to enjoy." His hair in his eyes as he grumbles into your ear.

"Y-yes Daddy!" You skip from the room, going upstairs to turn on the shower and put on a little outfit for him. A few minutes later, David walks into the bathroom, tossing his shirt to the side.

"You better be in that shower Princess." David says harshly, making you run into the bathroom as he slips into the bedroom to grab a clean pair of clothes.

"Y-yes! I will be, Daddy." You open the glass doors of the shower, taking in a deep breath as the steam hits you. You whimper as David slides in behind you. He was pissed off about work and you didn't like it when he was angry.

"What?" He asks, not meaning to sound rude or short with you. You shake your head innocently, blushing as his hands find your breasts, squeezing them. You gasp at his rough actions as he stares at the little bikini you put on because you were in a hurry to find an outfit. He tugs at the ties playfully, sucking on a nipple through the thin material of your swim top, rubbing the other breast with his hand as his uses his mouth and teeth to work the other. You moan. David smiles, switching to the other breast after ripping your tank open.

"You didn't do what I told you." David says as he pulls away to admire the work he did, your breasts bruising already.

"I did everything you asked Daddy!" Pouting you look up at him, crossing your arms. David watches, lips purses as he grabs you by the throat.

"I told you to put on a cute little outfit for me to enjoy. Not a bikini." You bite your lip as he watches you do so. You look at him.

"Gonna punish me daddy?" David allows a sadistic smirk to cross his face, making you shiver.

"It's only natural that you be punished for not listening to me, Princess." He says as he pushes you, spinning you around to ping you to the wall as he smacks your ass hard. You jerk in surprise, calling out in pain. David spanks you again.

"Ah!" You whimper, tears in your eyes as David massages your ass with his hand, easing the pain until he spanks you again.

"Does it hurt, Princess?"

"M-Mmhm." You whimper, sucking in a breath and flinching as you see him raises his hand. He brushes the hair from your face, kissing your head as he massages the pain away.

"Are you going to listen to me from now on?"

"Yes Daddy!" You squeak out as he smacks your ass gently.

"Good." He says as he kisses you deeply. "Daddy doesn't like it when he has to punish you."