Wendy and Her Very Cruel Daddy

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I woke up the next day with Wendy sucking my cock and humming a little song while she did it. I stretched myself and grabbed the back of her head and forced her down on my penis. “That's good,” I murmured while she coughed and choked, and I let her come up for a good breath. “Hi Daddy! Is this okay?” “Yes Darling, you can have a taste of your Daddy first thing in the morning. But let's have the jammie top off so Daddy can pinch your breasts while you see if you can get him to come.” “I can, Daddy, I know I can!” She pulled the cotton top off and stuck her big perky breasts out. “Come up here kitten,” I pulled her to me and started kissing her mouth. I cupped both of her breasts and pinched the nipples, pulling on them, elongating the buds. “Today we shall have to hurt your sweet boobs.” “Yay Daddy!” And she thrust them out and put her hands behind her head. “For you Daddy, two toys to hurt!” I pulled my hand back and slapped her left breast quite hard, “Ohhh, oof, that smarts!” She kept her hands behind her head, like the good girl she was. I reached back and slapped the other breast, both of them now with big red spot on the side. Very pretty..

I looked her over. In the clear light of the morning she was just lovely. Very blonde, long hair, wonderful body. And those green eyes. I pulled her over on her belly and licked down to her derriere. “Spread your legs, darling.” And she pulled her legs wide apart, anticipating me a little she rose up on knees so I could pull her bottom cheeks apart and take a good look at her anus in the morning light. It certainly looked virgin. I didn't think she would make something like that up and I was definitely building a giant hardon looking at it. Given his druthers my Dick would have just shoved up her that instant, but I had plans. I wanted to whip her asshole and lick it before bringing the Boy in to do the real damage.

There hadn't really been enough whipping for my taste. I needed, required, spending some hours between her legs with my crop and my belt. I wanted to hear her sobbing and screaming and begging me for mercy. What's a little girl for, after all? And when she was all red and welted and throbbing all over, then I would make her spread her cheeks and use my favorite switch on her asshole, maybe a hundred times if she didn't faint from the pain before that.

Then I thought I'd take that prize.

Wendy wiggled down and took my long, thick penis in her mouth. It is always amazing when a little girl can get such a big thing in her mouth. I could feel her tongue dancing on the glans and her two hands, one ball in each, treating their cargo like a special treat for a babygirl. She started sucking me down her throat and I could feel her trying to stop gagging. I put my hand on head and my other hand on her throat and pulled her down hard, so my cock was completely inside of her mouth and held her there, feeling her struggle to breath. I let her up, and she came off my penis, “oh god Daddy, oh” she was choking and getting her breath and my cock throbbed in appreciation of the risks she was taking. “Do you want to stop me breathing Daddy?” she offered apprehensively, but so very sweet. “No, Darling. Not this time, if ever. But you are a good girl for accepting my desires no matter how scary. No, today is a day we will explore how much we can make your bottom feel. Now crawl up on Daddy's lap. I want to see how red I can make you.”

She licked my cock rather plaintively and I knew she had hoped to have some of Daddy's come in her mouth. But, obediently, she crawled up and presented the luscious globes of her bottom to me. I slapped one and then the other, just to warm up a little. Then I started a very serious spanking, getting the flesh warm and red. She started squirming almost immediately. “Hurts Daddy! Hurts good!” Her legs were flailing around and I dipped fingers into her tight quim which was, to no one's surprise, very wet indeed. I got her up on all fours and entered her from beyond, my right hand went under her belly and found her clit and started swirling her while my cock filled her vagina and my other hand returned to the serious work of smacking her little girl's bottom. “Oh Daddy!” she cried, “you're sooo good to me.” “Daddy is here for you, darling.” And I fucked and smacked her to what must have been a delicious orgasm. “Oh my godDaddy, that is sooooooo good!!” Of course, she failed to ask permission.

And I pointed that out to her, “Kitten, you didn't ask Daddy to come.” “Oh shit!” she became suddenly tense. I had stopped moving in her, saving my orgasm for after the next truly serious whipping. “I'm sorry Daddy, I forgot!” “Well, I think you'll remember next time.” And I got up and went and retrieved the cat of nine tails. It was an evil looking instrument and I didn't think she could get much actual pleasure out of it, but I was looking for discipline here. Something to make her take notice.

“On your back and spread your legs and arms” I ordered. She hurried to comply and spread herself as wide as was possible, looking very scared at the instrument in my hand. “Five of these will help you remember,” I told her. “And if I have to tie you it'll be twenty five, you understand?” “Yes Daddy. Please Daddy!” “Please what little one? Let you off?” “No, no, I guess not. I don't know. Don't be too soft on me.”

I slapped the cruel whip down between her legs with some real force. “AAAAHHHHHHH!!!!” A very satisfying scream from the girl. Her face was suddenly painted with tears. “Oh Daddy,” she whimpered. “Make it hurt, Daddy. I k now that's what you want.” “good girl,” I whipped it down again on her slick smooth pussy. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!” And then again. This time she closed her legs halfway. “Spread them open, punkin, here comes Daddy again.” And I held the whip above my shoulder and waited while she forced her legs apart. As soon as she was wide open again I brought those leather lashes down into her split open labia, keeping the tips up at her clitoris. “AH, AHHHH,” She was almost noiseless this time. “One more, girl. One more to remember, you must always ask.” And I delivered the final blow directly on her clit, as many of the nine tails as I could focus, as hard as I could deliver. “…..” She couldn't actually make a sound. It looked as if her heart had stopped at that moment, and then she was crying and sobbing, like a baby and her legs had closed together and she was trembling, in the foetal position. And I came and put my arms around her. “There there it's all right. Daddy will take care of you.” And she turned in my arms to face me and she kissed me, rubbing her wetcheeks against my face, and sucking on my tongue like a good little baby pussy slut. “I love you Daddy. I'm ready to do anything.” “Even more of that?” “If that is what Daddy wants …” She fell on her back and spread her legs and put her hands on her pussy and pulled the lips apart. “I'm ready Daddy!” And she wore the steely look of the martyred slut. “Maybe later, Sweetie. I'm hungry now. Let's dow something for food.” She came and curled up for me, “I don't need to eat Daddy, just you,just your come. Can't I have a vanilla milkshake from my Daddy?” I just shook my head, what an amazing girl.