Boot Camp
Daddy holds Krystenah to her Promise to Work Out
"Daddy, may I please skip boot camp tonight?" "No," he scoffed. "But it's cold and I'm tired and--" Daddy just looked up from his iPad at me. He wasn’t having any of it. I stomped upstairs and changed into my workout clothes. As I shimmied out of my jeans, I caught my reflection in the mirror. I faced away from the mirror and looked to see if the bruises on my ass were still vivid. Daddy had used the belt, the cane and th...