Note: This is not incest, personal fantasy. It's just a pet name.
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I walked into the house quickly looking around hoping he wasn't home. The house was quiet so I assumed he was still out. My heart quit racing and I turned the corner into the living room to find him sitting there. He glanced over at me and when he saw what I had in my hands his smile quickly turned into a stern look.
"Where did you go?"
I could say nothing. I just stood there and looked at him quietly not sure if I should run or if I should be cool about it. There was a long moment of silence before he spoke again.
"I said where did you go?"
I looked over at him and then at the ground speaking with a small voice. "I went shopping."
I held up the bags for him to see. He laughed calmly and waved me over to him. I cautiously walked over to him, searching his face for any signs of anger, and found none. My cautions were soon forgotten.
" So baby, what did you buy?"
I started going through the countless bags showing him the little outfits and panties and shoes that I had just bought. He stared at me with intentions unknown. When I got through showing him he asked me to model some of the skimpier outfits for him. I was more than happy to oblige, scampering away to the bedroom and changing quickly into a little skirt and a tiny white t-shirt. I poked my head around the corner to see him sitting there waiting patiently. I walked over to him seductively turning for him to see all angle of my tightly clad clothing. He sat watching me admiring the way the clothes hugged every curve on my body. He smiled as I looked back at him over my shoulder.
"Why don't you go put on those shoes I bought you too."
I turned looking at him innocently
"Are we going to break them in daddy?"
He nodded and looked at me sending shivers up and down my spine. I turned and walked back into the bedroom quickly putting on my knee high leather stripper boots that he had just recently bought me. I let my hair down and messed it up a bit and put on a bit of lipstick. I peered around the corner teasing him with little glimpses of my body until he could not stand it anymore. "Baby, come sit in daddy's lap." I quickly walked over to him seductively sitting in his lap and crossing my legs. I knew what would come next. He knew this was my favorite game for us to play.
"Have you been a good girl today?" I nodded innocently knowing that I had not. After all I took his credit card and bought a whole bunch of clothing that I didn't need and he would never let me wear out in public. He laughed a laugh that made me uneasy for a split second.
"Oh, you have, have you?"
I nodded again this time a little scared and worried of the sudden change of his tone.
"Then why the fuck did you steal my credit card to buy shit you know I would never let you wear? You little fucking cunt!"
He grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked it back hard, putting his lips close to my ears and whispering
"Well I guess the only way to really punish you, is to make you pay it back."
I felt his grip on my hair tighten as his other hand started to massage my knee and he started trailing his fingers up my thighs. All I could do was sit there, to scare to move. He uncrossed my legs roughly and slid his hands up my skirt, gently massaging my clit. His lips still pressed against my ear
"Is this a good punishment?"
I moaned and nodded my head.
"Too bad this isn't your punishment."
My eyes widened as he pressed his finger hard into my clit.
"Ow! Stop it! That hurts."
His grip tightened on my hair as he pulled it back hard and kissed on my neck. I felt fear well up inside me and my moans soon became pleads of terror. "What are you going to do to me?" No answer. "Please stop baby. You're scaring me." The only response I got was a deeper, harder grind into my clit almost bringing tears to my eyes.
"Oh.. My poor baby is scared, is she?"
All I could do was nod, I didn't want to anger him further, I already knew I was in trouble. I felt his lips on my ears again, sucking, nibbling, pulling and the grip on my hair loosen, but I didn't dare move. He whispered into my ear again,
"So how much did you spend?"
I quietly murmured the amount and rapidly moved his hand from between my legs to my neck, wrapping his hand around it and squeezing gently.
"I'm sorry, my love, what was that? I didn't hear you." This time I spoke clearer.
"Close to a thousand."
I felt the grip on my neck loosen as he sighed.
"How are you planning to pay me back?"
" I don't know. I don't have any money. That's why I used your card."
He pushed me off of him and I saw in his eyes that that statement had angered him more. He stood up and walked over to me with anger on his face and pushed me up against the wall hard. " I think I know how you can pay me back."