Author's note: Going a bit off the norm and writing a fantasy I had but wasn't created with help. Daddy is not a father/daughter reference.
She was getting thinner every day. It wasn't on purpose; stress, being busy, a strange schedule and, honestly, not a lot of money all contributed. It wasn't that she was hungry, she wasn't. Even so, I could see her getting thinner. Her cute stomach had started taking on harder ab lines even without exercise and her normally long thin legs appeared longer and thinner with a sharper jaw line. Her big tits had shrunk but only slightly and with the rest of her body getting leaner they actually appeared even bigger. Her ass hadn't seemed to lose an ounce though.
She walked into the house and bounced over to me "Hi Daddy!" I could tell just from the way her clothes fell that she had gotten thinner. As I wrapped my arms around her I could feel her tiny body and every hard line and muscle under my fingers. She could feel the tension in my body and as she pulled away I could see the concern on her face. "Daddy?" she asked sheepishly.
Sternly looking at her, hands still gently holding her sides, I ask "did you eat today?"
She looked down embarrassed "well, I...I was..." she starts to stammer.
Harder and deeper now I say "that was a yes or no question. Now, did. you. eat. today?" I repeat, punctuating every word. She looks at the floor, her toes pointed in, she rubs her hands together.
"...no, daddy" she whispers out. I grab her by her hair and pull her head back. "look me in the eyes when you speak to me." Slightly off balance she paws at my chest but I hold her up by her hair. "Sorry, daddy" she says more confidently. She knows I'm pissed by the piercing look directly into her eyes. She knew I'd be pissed before she answered. She hates to disappoint her daddy, but she also doesn't know what the punishment after is going to look like. She's breathing heavily already in anticipation.
"Do I have to do everything for you, including feed you? Fuck!" I grab her pretty face as I yell at her. "Does your mouth not fucking work?" I squeeze her cheeks making her mouth open. "That seems fine, maybe you're not making saliva, lets check." I stuff my fingers into her mouth and start to finger her mouth with a couple fingers. Her tongue probes my fingers as they start to more roughly fuck her mouth. "Hmmm, a little dry, lets fix that."
I pull my fingers back, grabbing her teeth and keeping her mouth pried open, I lean her head back more, holding her open I lean forward and spit into her open mouth. Leaning her back up I start roughly fucking her mouth and throat with three fingers.
"A bit better, lets try that again..." I repeat the process, spitting more into her mouth and on her face. I stand her back up, keeping my fingers gripped tightly into her hair. This time I find her mouth dripping "we're getting there, bitch. It definitely seems like this mouth works. What about these ears? Did daddy tell you to make sure you ate today?" I bark at her.
"Yes, daddy," she breathes out. She's already panting from the rough throat fucking with my fingers.
"So you heard me, you just didn't listen," I growl into her face. "Like a BAD FUCKING KITTY!" I yell at her. "Can you follow directions like a good kitty? Huh, bitch?"
"Yes, daddy, I'll be a good kitty."
"We'll see..." I say as I drag her to the bedroom by her hair.
She's constantly falling over, barely able to stand in her heels as I drag her, eventually as we reach the bedroom she starts to fall and I grab her and toss her on the bed unceremoniously. "Head off the bed," I command. She quickly spins around with her head leaning off the side of the bed. "You're going to learn to eat, even if I have to stuff it down your throat. Lets start by remembering how to use that mouth and throat."
I unzip my pants and my thick cock falls out, free from my pants it starts to get fully hard. She can see the veiny cock with the pre cum dripping in front of her as I grab her throat with one hand and her tits with the other and slowly push my cock into her open and waiting mouth.
I groan at the feeling of her soft lips accepting my head, then her wet mouth and soft tongue and finally I feel the tightness of her throat. Gripping her tits harder I push my hips forward, applying more and more pressure until my cock inches down her throat. I can feel her neck expanding under my hand and see the bulge of my member stretching her.
I feel her convulse a bit and I quickly pull back. "Thats it? Thats all you could take. No wonder you haven't been eating. Your pretty little mouth and throat need training, don't they?"