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This story is completely fictional and was written for entertainment. I appreciate any feedback. Thank you.
I had taken my wife out for dinner that night. We hadn't been intimate in a while and I wanted to make her feel special, hoping she would return the favor. She was too distracted to notice, though. She just bitched about the same old things I hear about every day - her job, friends, the bills, the kids, the laundry. I just wanted the night to end. I lost track of how much wine we drank. Finally, she finished eating her cheesecake and we paid the check and took a taxi home. When we arrived it was very late and she told me she was tired and wanted to go to bed. I said I was going to watch the game in my study and we said our goodnights. She even thanked me for dinner and a nice night, which surprised me. Half an hour later, I went into our room and she was out cold. Wine always did that to her. I was ecstatic and could hardly wait to get on the computer to surf porn and masturbate my dick off.
After locking the door to the study, I went to my computer and turned it on. As it turned on, I took a couple drags off a roach to relax me. I was aroused as hell and I wanted to make this a nice, long night. I opened the window and was confused when it asked me if I wanted to restore my last browsing session. I didn't remember having any troubles last time I was on the computer, so I clicked "yes" to see what websites it would take me to.
A single page opened... and I couldn't believe what I was looking at. It was a picture of a girl. She was at the beach, wearing one of the skimpiest bikinis I could remember seeing. She was down on her knees with her pale white legs spread wide, her arms supporting her weight, pushing her small breasts together to make them seem bigger. She smiled at the camera, her head tilted to the side, her long, dark brown hair hanging completely on one side of her head. My cock jerked and I felt sick, embarrassed, and ashamed. This was Allie's profile page. My youngest daughter.
I couldn't help myself as I clicked on a link to see more of her photos. My cock continued to ache as I guiltily looked at photo after photo of my daughter looking like the perfect teenage slut. I recalled last weekend when Allie's best friend Rebecca came for a sleepover. They stayed in her room all night giggling and shrieking, my wife and I laughing at their seemingly innocent girl fun. Now, looking at the photos, I see that my little girl is anything but innocent. Evidently the girls spent all night putting on slutty make up and dressing in the skimpiest outfits they could create, only to take pictures of each other for their profiles. There was one picture of the two girls in cheerleader outfits that they had no doubt modified. The skirts barely covered the bottom of their panties. Rebecca was standing behind Allie, pulling Allie's skirt up so you could see her panty-clad pussy. Allie's head was leaning back, causing her little tits to jut out from her uniform. I groaned.
I knew I had to stop looking before I did something I would regret. I was just moving the mouse upward to close the browser when another picture caught my eye. I enlarged it and saw that it was exactly what I suspected. Allie was sitting in my overstuffed chair at the desk in my study. Her legs were up on the desk, allowing a view of her little pussy and ass covered by yellow panties. She was leaning back in the chair, and in her hand was a joint. She was clearly smoking my weed! That little theft! For some reason, my erection went away and I just became angry.
I pulled my pants up and began to leave the study. I headed straight for Allie's room. Her door was closed and I knew she was sound asleep, but I opened the door anyway. I went to her bed, seeing her laying there under a thin sheet. She looked so innocent and sweet, my little girl, but now I knew better. "Allie!" I said sternly. She slowly awakened and turned her head to see what was going on. "Allie, get up now!" I commanded. "Daddy, what's wrong? What time is it?" She looked around, confused. I grabbed her by the arm and said, "Come with me, you are in big trouble young lady. Keep your voice down, if you wake your mother or sister you will be in even more trouble." A look came over her face, a look of defiance mixed with fear. I said, "To my study" and she moved toward her closet, I assumed to get a robe or even change, but I grabbed her arm harshly again and said "NOW!" She headed out the room.
I followed behind, watching her little body in her even smaller nighty. I didn't even know what I was doing, but I didn't think I could stop myself now. She padded down the hallway and into the study, and I locked the door behind us. I went over to my computer and motioned for her to come close. She stood back, but I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her directly in front of me, between my computer and my chair. I then opened the browser so she could see the photo I had looked at last. She immediately looked down at the ground, knowing she was in big trouble. "Do you want to say anything to me?" I asked. She shook her head no, but then started going on and on about how everyone smokes pot and if it was my pot, why should she even be in trouble, and blah blah blah. I knew that it didn't matter what she said or did, that I only needed to say one thing to get what I was ultimately after. She was midsentence when I interrupted with, "And what do you think your mother will say about this?" She stopped talking and her face turned even whiter than usual. Then the tears started. "Daddy! You can't tell Mom! She will kill me!! It's not fair!" She was almost becoming hysterical, going on and on about how Mom would ground her and take away everything and her life would be ruined. I've never seen so many tears. I actually felt sorry for the little thing. "Shhh, okay okay," I coaxed, pulling her onto my lap. I put my arm around her shoulder, stroking her long, thick hair. Her big blue eyes looking, no pleading, at me. Her big pink lips quivering, her little breasts bouncing with each shiver.
"I know I'm in trouble Daddy, but can't you just punish me without telling Mom? It could be our secret, and then I would owe you one." She looked at me hopefully. My hand slowly moved down her back, to her waist. I circled my arm around it and pulled her even closer, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "Okay pumpkin, I will punish you. We won't tell Mom, it can be our secret." She let out a loud sob and buried her head into my shoulder, hugging me tightly. "Thank you Daddy! I promise I won't do it again. I swear!" I smiled, my hand lowering just slightly to below her belly button, stroking that soft delicate area through her flimsy night gown material. "What is my punishment going to be, Daddy?" she asked as she began to calm down.
"Hmm.." I pretended to ponder. "Well, mom has been in charge of punishment for so long, I don't even remember what to do. I can't ground you, because then Mom would know you were in trouble. Same for taking any of your gadgets away..." She sighed. "I remember when I did used to punish you girls, a good old-fashioned spanking always worked." I teased. She giggled. "Daddy! You can't spank me, I'm too old for that." I sat there for a minute, still pretending to ponder. I then said, "No. A spanking is what you're going to get. I can't think of any other acceptable punishment." She looked up at me with her little defiantly fearful look I was beginning to love. I smiled and began to push her down onto my lap. "Daddy, stop. What are you doing? Stop!" I stopped and said, "Okay, if you would rather we tell Mom and she decide on a punishment, then that's what we'll do." She stopped struggling and lay still over my lap. I sat still for a moment, letting her warm body sink into mine. "Does this mean you want a spanking, Allie?" I ask. "Yes" she responds, her spirit broken. "Good. Now, I do not want you to move until your spanking is complete. Do you understand?" "Yes Daddy," she sighs. I slowly set my hand onto her waist, gently pulling the thin material of her nighty up over her ass. Her little panties are light blue with bumblebees all over them. The look so soft it's all I can do not to touch them. I slide my hand back towards her ass, touching the naked skin of her back. She shudders. SMACK! My hand comes down on her little checks right in the center. She yelps and jerks, unknowingly against my stiffening cock. SMACK SMACK! I hit each check separately, then let my hand rest on her panties for the first time. They are so soft and warm. My fingertips lightly brush her asscrack as I move my hand to come down again. SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK! I am really beginning to wail as she bounces up and down on my lap. She's crying and holding on tightly to the arm rest. "Please" I hear her coo. I stop to let her catch her breath, then SMACKSMACK SMACK! She finally jerks her hands back to try to cover her little ass. "What did I tell you, young lady? I said do not move!" I grab her roughly by her wrists and pin them behind her back. "Oouccch Daddy! Please stopppp!" she cries. I pull her panties by the waistband up high, pulling the material into her crack. I pull tightly, leaving her ass checks completely exposed, and I'm sure causing her a minor amount of pain. SMACK SMACK SMACK. I start up again, keeping her wrists pinned behind her back. Her long dark hair is flying all over the place as she jerks around, bouncing up and down on my now ridged cock. I just want to give it to her.
"You have been a very naughty girl, Allie. You are being punished for your naughtiness. Do you understand?" "Ohh, Daddy. Please. I'm sorry, I understand!" She is panting now. My hand is resting on her ass check, two fingertips curled where her check enters the crack. I am slowly moving the fingertips up and down, barely brushing her young skin. Her ass is bright red and contrasts greatly with the natural paleness of her skin. Suddenly my fingertip touches something I wasn't expecting. My little daughters light blue panties with bumblebees all over them had, right in the the center, the smallest spot of dampness. "MMM" I can't help but moan. My fingers become more bold, pushing into the crack slowly circling my babies wetness. "You are enjoying Daddy's spanking, I see?" She cries and pushes her face into the chair in embarrassment. I continue my small circular motions over her panties and she slowly parts her legs, just ever so slightly. I close my eyes and smile. Suddenly I stop and pull my head away. "Allie, this punishment is supposed to help you be a good girl, but I can see that you are still very naughty. It is very naughty for you to be getting wet from having your Daddy touch you. I am really going to have to discipline you." She turns her head to look at me, confused, and I push her head back down into the chair. Her ass is sticking out so nicely with the way I am holding her arms behind her back. With my free hand, I pull the waistband of her panties again, this time the opposite direction. I inch them down her ass so that they are hanging off her hips, just exposing her little asshole and pussylips. I am enchanted.
Her pussy is a vision. It is the softest color of pink, gentle folds peaking out, a small hint of dampness, and of course it is completely bare. I have never seen anything so beautiful and I am literally dying to bury my face in it. I slowly unbuckle my belt and pull it off me, loop by loop. I let it bend in half, making it a short whip. "Do you want Daddy to make you a good little girl again, Pumpkin?" Then I bring the belt down on her perfect ass as hard as I can. I anticipated she would scream, so I simultaneously pushed her into the chair, muffling her cry. I knew that the screaming would be a problem, so I jerked her panties off all the way and pulled her slightly backward by her pinned wrists. Her face was covered in tears and red from being shoved into the chair. She sobbed, "Daddy, it hurts so bad. Please don't spank me with your belt. Please use your hand, please don't spank me with the belt Daddy!" "Zip it, Allie. This is your punishment, and you aren't supposed to like it young lady! Now I'm going to make sure you stay quiet and don't wake up Mom or your sister." Then I filled her mouth with her own little blue panties as I pushed her face back down into the chair and began smacking her with my belt. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! The sounds of the slapping, the sounds of little Allie's muffled cries and shrieks, her body bouncing violently on my lap as I discipline her, it's more than I can take. I throw the belt on the ground and insert my fingers deep into her soft folds. She jerks backwards and moans loudly as I spread her open for my view. I release her wrists from behind her back and instruct her to lie still. With one hand I part her checks completely, allowing me full access to her juicy young slit. I take a finger tip and touch it to her asshole. She bounces and tries to clench her checks, but I keep them spread. I push my fingertip against her little bud more forcefully, and begin moving it in little circles. My thumb slowly slides down one pussy lip and up the other. I continue doing this, feeling her hips start to sway against my hands, listening to her soft moans. Her pussy is sooo smooth, I have never felt skin so smooth in my life. I gently dip my thumb between her lips and let it circle her virgin hole. At least, I hope she is still a virgin. I release her ass checks and pull her panties out of her mouth.
"Daddy is almost done with your punishment." I switch my fingers around so my thumb is now pressed against her asshole, pumping it, and my fingers are tracing her pussy. I moved them closer and closer to her clit, wondering if anyone had ever touched it before. "Allie, tell Daddy if anyone has ever touched you here. Don't lie." Rocking gently on my lap she replies, "No Daddy, no one has ever touched me there." "Spread your legs wider, pumpkin, I need to make sure you aren't lying to Daddy." She obeys and I bring my fingers to my mouth to taste her sweetness. One lick and I realize my fingers will not be enough. I lap as much of her teenage juice from my fingers as I can before I lower my head to her ass and inhale. I spread her checks and nuzzle my nose against her asshole. "Dadddddy" she exclaims when I move it slowly around her wet pussy lips. I burrow further into the folds until my nose is centered in her baby pussy hole. Then... I part my lips and let the tip of my tongue touch directly against her rose bud. "AHH!!" She cries and arches her back, pushing her ass closer to my face. I move my nose around in circles on her pussy as I tongue her delicious little asshole. Then, as slowly as I am capable, I let my tongue slide from her asshole all the way to her clit. This is the first time my little girl has ever felt anything but her own fingers on her clit, and her reaction is everything I hoped for. She screams into the chair, bucking hard against my face as I squeeze her little hips with all my might pulling them against my face. My tongue is completely flat against her little clit, letting her bucking motions do all the work for me. "DADDY! DADDY! MMM OHH DADDY!" I can barely understand her squeals from the chair.
As soon as she stops whithering, I push her off me and she falls to the floor. I grab her by her arm and pull her onto her feet, bringing her face close to mine. "Kiss Daddy. I want you to taste yourself on his lips," I say. She closes her eyes and slowly brings her lips to mine. I grab her head and pull her in closer, opening my mouth wide and covering her face in her own juices. I reach down to tweak a nipple through her nighty as I do. MMM she moans into my mouth, her tongue dancing against mine, and I know she is enjoying the taste of her own teen pussy. Then I push her away again. "Go to bed now, Allie." She scampers off, her ass still bright red and her face still tear stained. I stand up and lock the door behind her, then return to my desk chair. I pick up Allie's little blue panties and inhale them deeply, letting my tongue run along the area that touched her sweet little pussy. I open up the browser so I can return to the task at hand, masturbating my raging hard dick, only now I don't need to look at porn websites. I know it will be more exciting for me to look at pictures of my baby girl.
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