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A Discovery in Behavior | analplay | 9

 

“Your private area feels icky?” you repeat, in a mocking tone. “Well, we can’t have your private area all icky, now can we?” You slowly stroke your growing erection as you examine your daughter’s lithe body. She squeezes her legs together to protect her ‘privates’ from your view, but there’s nothing she can do to shield her young breasts.

“Spread your legs for daddy,” you tell her, “let me see just how icky your private area really is.”

“No daddy,” she whines, squeezing her legs even tighter. “This isn’t right.”

You squeeze her breasts, making her squirm and whine even more. Then you grab her by the ankles, and without warning, yank her legs far apart. You hold them there, stretched to nearly the breaking point. She winces in pain and fear, seeing the anger flash across your face. “Noooooo!” she screams.

“Don’t you tell me no, damn it!” you shout at her. “I’m your father, and as long as you’re living under my roof I will do what I want, when I want! Do you want to know why your privates are icky today?” She is too shocked to move, or even utter a sound. “It’s because, baby girl, last night I FUCKED your CUNT hard and fast, until you begged me for more.” She winces at the sound of your vulgar words, and at the thought of what you’ve done to her. You pause to allow your words to sink in, your cock throbbing at your daughter’s embarrassment and shame.

“That’s right, little girl, last night you sucked your daddy’s long, hard COCK into your mouth, and then you took your daddy’s COCK right between your shaved PUSSY LIPS. And when you couldn’t take any more pleasure, your daddy filled your belly with hot gobs of CUM! And that, my little fuck toy, is why your privates are so icky. And I’m going to do it again, whether you like it or not.” Tears are streaming down your daughter’s face, and her belly rises and falls as she sobs. With each sob, her exposed pussy and ass clench and unclench in an erotic dance, forcing more blood into your already engorged penis.

You run your hand down the supple skin of your daughter’s inner thigh, until you reach the slick folds of her pussy. Gently you slip two fingers into her warmth, feeling her muscles clench down on your fingers. The digital penetration awakens your daughter from her trance. Her eyes open wide and she lets out a shriek, simultaneously flailing her legs wildly, trying to eject you from her womanhood. The swinging legs catch you off guard, and before you can react she lands a kick square in the center of your chest, knocking you off balance. You topple backwards, landing on your back on the floor next to the bed.

By the time you scramble to your feet, your daughter has managed to lock her legs together and roll her body over, face down on the bed, hands still cuffed above her head. You rise and stand next to the bed, observing her body. She is still crying into the sheets, and she is breathing heavily from the struggle. Her breasts are poking out from her sides, and her smooth, round, pale white ass is squeezed tight. You stroke your cock as you consider your options.

 

Turn her over and get back in the saddle? Spank her? Sit on her and fuck her in the ass?


          With that behavior, she's just begging for a spanking

 
 
 

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