Note: this is a continuation of 'in his room.' There's incest and reluctance in this one... Beware.... If you like these subjects.... enjoy! Oh and by the way... everyone is 18 and likes it, even if they won't admit it out loud!
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I was watching a porn DVD I had found in daddy's stash. It was my normal afternoon to get my jollies off in his room. Not that I wanted my daddy, but being in his room added to the danger and naughtiness of my self-pleasure. I liked that.
The DVD was a role play incest flick, which surprised me, but I had an idea daddy knew about my little game. I was really into the video and was near my release. The girl in the video was too. She was getting slammed by her 'daddy' who just took her 'virginity.'
She was screaming 'daddy,' and I was just screaming, as we both crashed into huge waves of orgasm. My eyes closed somewhere while I was riding my fingers in daddy's chair, my pinky had found its way through my tight little rosebud, my other hand squeezing my nipple, and my thumb applying just the perfect pressure to my clit.
When I opened my eyes, daddy was standing there in front of me. A shocked smile spread across his face.
He wasted no time pulling the sheet off of his bed and draping it over me (my daddy always the gentleman,) before the lecture I knew I was about to get.
Daddy tucked the sheet under and around me effectively cocooning me in the sheet. His eyes were strained with some emotion I had never seen in them before and couldn't decipher, but I was not scared.
Daddy was a tall man. He stood at 6'3", and he was in great shape for his age. His hair was starting to become less dark brown and more grey (I'm sure that was my fault,) and he had a very nice face. I was surprised he didn't have more girlfriends.
"You little slut. I knew you've been playing with that little pussy of yours in here."
I was shocked. My daddy had never talked to me that way and I started to get up from his chair to leave. I couldn't look at him; my eyes searched the floor at my feet as I took the first few steps to walk away.
"Not so fast Gwen. You have some explaining to do," as he said that he grabbed the top of the sheet where it overlapped to pull me back to the middle of the bedroom.
"Don't move missy.." Daddy disappeared into the closet and returned with clothespins and attached one to the top of the sheet to hold it together.
I was relieved that he allowed me to be decent. At first my heart had been pounding and thinking about how much he had been looking at me lately, and the DVD I was just watching. I was scared he was going to forget he was my daddy. If only I knew, he could never forget.
"Gwen do you remember when you were little and I would spank you? How I had to tie your hands so they would not cover your behind? We are about to do that. You must be punished for this. I want you to take off those stockings. I'm going to use them since you opted to be naughty in your father's room wearing them."
'Let the punishment fit the crime,' is what came to mind. I didn't fight him. I was very difficult as a kid about spankings and I knew it was warranted now.
Instead of taking me over his knee in his recliner, he dragged me to the side of his bed near the top. I thought he would sit and spank me there, but I was wrong. Daddy hooked my arms above my head onto a high spot on his ornate wooden headboard.
This was the first moment I dared looking at daddy. His eyes wandered up and down my sheet clad body. There was no way he could see much; however, he seemed to be devising a plan.
He climbed onto the bed behind me and I braced for the impact of his first swat. It didn't come.
"My slutty little princess.... What did you expect would happen if you kept cumming all over daddy's bedroom? Making his cock all hard every time he came home from work and smelled fresh pussy all over the place?"
Oh no! This can't be happening! My daddy wouldn't hurt me. "Daddy, I'm sa.. Sa.. Sorry...." I was started to tear up. "It's just easier in here cause I watch your videos...."
He didn't respond to my apology. He did swat my ass once and I thought it was the start of my punishment. Once he contacted my behind he didn't lift his hand. Instead he followed the curvature of my body up to my pert little breasts and found my nipple. His fingers gently rubbed against it through the sheet.
"DADDY! Stop! Don't touch me like that..."
"Oh little sluts don't get a choice..."
Daddy stepped away from the bed and just admired his handy work making both my nipples come back to life. I was still reeling from my orgasm.
He pressed 'stop' on the VCR and I couldn't understand why until I realized the red light for recording had been on. As he was fiddling with the tape to make it rewind he started explaining.
"About a week ago, I decided I was tired of wondering why my room always smelled like pussy, and that I wanted to KNOW why. I wired up a camera that connected not only to the Wi-Fi as a 'nanny cam,' but also to the VCR to record when I started it remotely."
"I've been rewarded every day this week. Daddy's been able to take care of his throbbing cock better since then. There was a question that came to mind once I saw you for myself."
"Did my baby want daddy as much as daddy wants his little slutty princess? So I planted the DVD you were watching today."
The video had stopped rewinding and he hit 'play.'
I was scared of where this was leading at a very rapid pace, so I decided to try to redeem myself. "No daddy... honest. It was just more naughty and dangerous in here."
And I saw myself slowly rubbing my nipples. They started straining harder against the fabric of the sheet. Daddy wasn't watching the TV; he was watching the response my body had as my knees weakened.
My daddy stood in front of me observing my obvious renewed arousal. He put his hands on my stomach and slowly moved them up my body to the tips of my peaks, rubbing them like I did in the video. My arms were starting to hurt over my head, because I was fighting at the stockings holding them in place. I needed to stop my daddy. It felt too good, and I knew it was wrong.
"We're coming to the place I decided watching on screen wasn't enough anymore and I left the office early..."
On screen I was getting close to climax and slowed down to enjoy the video.
"See princess, I know you want me. I know you do because you stopped to enjoy the video. Normally you just get through your climax and turn off the video."