“I was trying to be nice, but that’s fine. Have it your way.” You unbuckle your belt, pulling it out from the belt loops. Folding the belt in half, you examine the soft leather. Oh yes, you think, this little girl is going to learn to respect her father.
She is still sobbing, with her face buried in the pillow. She can’t see what you are planning to do, not that she could do anything to stop you even if she knew. But you prefer that she doesn’t see it coming- the shock from the first few swats is going to be much more erotic if she is surprised.
You stand next to the bed, and raise the belt high over your head. A deep breath, and then...
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!!!” The belt makes contact with her ass cheeks. Before she can respond you raise the belt and deliver a second blow to her rear. By now she is screaming and twisting. Another spank. One more. She bends her knees and rolls onto her back.
“Oh, so now you want to lie on your back?” you say to her, sarcasm dripping from your voice. You raise the belt. She looks at you, fear in her tear filled eyes. “Well, now I want you on your stomach!” You swing the belt down, square across her tits. A red welt instantly rises. She opens her mouth to scream, but the pain leaves her breathless. You swing again, the belt making a loud crack as it hits her breasts. You swing again- this time you catch her side, as she desperately tries to turn back over.
She makes it onto her stomach, sobbing, her body shaking. “Good girl,” you sooth her. You touch her ass- warm from the beating. Gently you caress it, rubbing all around your daughter’s ass, squeezing her cheeks. Then another swing with the belt. She stifles her screams, and you rub her ass again with your hand. You continue this pattern- spank, rub, spank, rub, until you don’t think she can take any more. You put down the belt, and rub her ass with both hands.
“Have you learned your lesson, baby girl?” She nods her head, and says “uh huh.”
“Will you do what your daddy tells you to do?” Again she nods her head.
You’re going to have to mix up a memory loss potion later- she won’t be so compliant after she’s had a chance to recover. But for now, you like the thought of your daughter being completely aware of everything that’s going on. You want her to know that you’re shoving your large cock up her little cunnie. Or maybe that you’re stuffing your prick into her tight asshole.
Come to think of it, it’s about time that cock of yours got some action. So what’s it going to be? |