I know Daddy loves me. He just punishes me when I’ve been a bad girl. I was texting with a boy from school and he asked for a pic of me in just my panties. I’m really proud of my perky little titties and figured it was all in good fun. Just my luck when I left my phone at home today. Daddy took a look and was livid. By the time I got home, the vein on his temple was ready to burst. He put me right across his knee and spanked my ass hard. I squirmed and begged for mercy until he had enough. “I’m really pissed right now. Since you like showing your tits off, I want you to strip down to your panties and walk around like that all evening.” Oh, Daddy thought he was punishing me but the tables were about to turn. I found my tiniest thong panties and put them on, leaving my bra off. I walked around topless, even taking the trash outside that way. I hope my dirty neighbor is stroking his cock.
Daddy kept eyeing my titties up. I made sure to bounce around a lot, pretending to dust furniture and do my chores. He had the AC on high, which made my little nips super hard. I also did lots of stretching right in front of him, giving him a great view of my little ass. I watched him secretly and noticed him rubbing at his cock more and more. He was still giving me the silent treatment so nothing was said.
Suddenly, Daddy let out a sign. His cock was waving in the air and I knew I was forgiven. “Come here, baby girl. Daddy’s sorry. It’s just that you’re mine and I’m jealous.” I leaned down and kissed Daddy right on his purple cock and jumped into his lap, letting my little cunny sink right down on his throbbing manhood. He moaned as I sank to the hilt and he started arching his hips, wanting more of my tight pound cake. I bounced happily as I felt Daddy’s big cobra quiver and spit, filling up my eager teen box. Oh, yes, My Daddy does love me!!!
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Daddy/Daughter phone sex with Lorine
It was twelve-fifteen when I arrived home that night. Daddy was livid, sitting in his recliner when I walked in the door. I smiled to myself knowing that he probably wouldn’t do anything about it but bitch a little. Boy, was I wrong.
“Lorine, get in here.” he bellowed and I knew by his red face and the vein standing out on his temple that he meant business. ” I am sick and tired of your disobedience and disrespect and it’s time you learned a lesson.” He stood up, pulled off his belt, and motioned to his recliner arm. I knew then that I was in for it and that my ass was done for.
“Drop those britches.” he ordered. I squirmed out of my skin tight jeans, revealing a tiny pair of black lacy panties. G-Strings, barely there, that revealed my plump ass cheeks and barely concealed my freshly waxed pussy. I could feel the creamy wet spot where my lover had gushed cum deep inside me just an hour ago. Now, thanks to my disobedience, Daddy/daughter phone sex discipline awaited me.
“Please, Daddy, NO.” I tried to get out of my spanking by begging my incensed father. That just made him madder. The belt came down hard on my ass cheeks and I slithered to the floor. “Fine.” he said, jerking me to my feet. “You wanna fight me, I’ll make it worse.” Daddy sat down in the recliner and yanked me roughly across his lap, locking his hand across my back, squishing my ripe young titties into his far thigh. This was the most violent spanking that I could imagine!!! I could feel the edge of my pubic bone against his other thigh and I prayed that my lovers cum did not leak unto him.
His hand came down hard, sharply cracking, over and over. Daddy’s frustration with his naughty girl erupted full force as his hand bruised my muscular ass. I could hear Daddy breathing hard and I realize that a massive erection was poking into my side. This made me horny and I found myself rocking on Daddy’s lap, pressing my pussy into his leg with each spank. I am so darned submissive!!!
Daddy began to ease up a bit and rub my fiery bottom. I felt his soothing hand rubbing, his thumb barely grazing the edge of my pussy lips. I felt myself began to climax and squirm just as Daddy began to shudder, too.
I’m a good girl now, well, most of the time. If not, Daddy is there ready & willing to bust my firm bottom like good Dad should. I find myself wanting to ask my BF to spank me too, but that’s a story for another day. Come on, Daddy, your bad girl needs punishment. Wouldn’t you like to apply the paddle, crop, or the hand?
Incest Phone sex with Relatives
Incest phone sex with relatives makes me so hot and horny that I want you to join right now.That sweet honey from my son’s cock always made me hungry for more. The way his stiff cock felt between my lips and the way he would take his hand and put it on my head to deepen the pull to him caused me to gag. While sucking on him I noticed that my dad was getting ready to poke me in the ass and you were standing by while my son was hitting me in the tits. With each swallow I knew you were growing harder and I couldn’t wait to get you in my little ones holes eithers. That little bitch was rubbing her clit and acting like she wanted it. She sure was learning to participate readily and she was more than willing to satisfy your need!
As I thought of the little one she came and stood behind Daddy and began to kiss on his balls. I had taught her well and she was now ready for cock in that tight little hole. I would happen to bet that stick you had was wanting to rip her little muscles apart and give her the pleasure she needed. I could hear her scream now from the pressure of your cock. Oh my my pussy is getting wetter from Daddy’s cock. Well what you waiting on a invitation?
Worship My Feet
Daddy’s biggest weakness is stockings and feet. Sometimes just wearings stocking around him is enough to make him cum in his pants. Anytime he paints my toenails Daddy’s face is bright red. Both of those things make my cunny wet too, but I think it’s just because I like watching Daddy squirm. He can’t handle giving me a simple foot massage most of the time. Nearly every time he tires all he does is moan and sweat the entire time. Isn’t that pathetic?
Lately my favorite thing to is play footsie with Daddy when we’re in public. I’ll work my toes up his legs and press my feet into his itty bitty boner. The entire time I’m doings this he’ll kick his legs or beg me to stop, but obviously I never do. Where’s the fun in that? I actually like to take it even further whenever I get the chance. There have been a few times where I pushed Daddy onto his knees and forced him to worship my feet. It didn’t matter to me who was around, but things like that matter a lot to Daddy.
He hates being emasculated publicly which I’ll never understand because it’s not like anyone is surprised. Honestly that little bitch humiliates himself enough already that I don’t know why he still cares anyway.
The last time I degraded Daddy we were at a party and I made him cry like a sissy. All night long I teased him with my perfect little feet. When I got bored with that I pulled his pants down exposing his tiny clitty to the world before I forced him down on the floor to worship my feet. I shoved them in his face and stuffed them all the way in his mouth, deep enough to gag him. Choking on my feet made Daddy cum all over himself prematurely in front of everybody. That’s when he started crying! He looked up at me like I was going to help him, but quickly ran out of the room with his pants around his ankles when I laughed in his face. Poor Daddy!
Incest Phone Sex Daddy and Daughter Playtime
I was wondering why he always licking at my kitty cum tawt and why the honey would always flow down onto my pillow. I was just trying to figure these things out before he came in my room and teased my little thumb licker like he use to do when I was a little one. One of the things that I could not get over more was the fact that little nap time got to be so much more fun when he would but that pickle next to my little snatch and try to pull the hairs on my little pussy. I had just reached the age of showing that hair on my apple bunkin and he wanted so much to take his tongue and put it so deep within the hole that I could not help but cry each time he did so. He would hold me in place and my body would wriggle trying to get away from the pressure but he was breaking me in for family time and that’s something I had to get use to. Then he would take that that pickle and open my legs nice and wide and tease my little twat with it. Not go in all the way but just a little bit so that the chocolate sauce would drip onto the bed.
He loved to see me look towards the door and look for Mommy but she was in the other room and the one thing she never did was wake up during our special time together. My honey dip chocolate was what his body craved. Gently he would push forward and then a little more of the head would go in my little hole the head was tearing me and I felt the pressure but I knew it was not for him to stop. Daddy loved this game with his little one and I was here to please him in all he wanted from me!