I was so happy as I ran down the stairs, knowing I wouldn't have to walk in the doors of my former high school. I was an official graduate. No more homework or tests or even early mornings. It was pure freedom. Well until college started of course, but I had the summer to party it up with friends and maybe even find myself a boyfriend to lose the good 'ol V-card to.
I walked into the kitchen, smile on my face, and seen my father sitting at the table reading the newspaper. My father was a great looking man for his age. At 42, he was in great shape and had nearly no grey on his head. I always admired him for raising me alone since my mother died when I was a baby. Never once did I see him even go on a date. I was always curious as to why that was, but I never thought I was in any position to ask. So I didn't.
"Good morning little girl." My father said, as he put his paper down and turned to look at me. I chuckled softly at his nick name for me. "Daddy you know I'm not a little girl anymore. I'm 18 and just graduated high school." I said, walking to him and sitting on his lap. I leaned in and kissed his cheek.
"Oh, you'll always be my little girl, Sadi. That will never change no matter how old you get. I also have something to talk to you about and it's pretty serious." I frowned as his voice became that stern serious tone I've heard him use a few times throughout my 18 years, but nodded my head.
He cleared his throat and turned me so I was straddling him, one leg on either side of his thighs. I almost blushed at this, but didn't dare. "Sadi, you're 18, an adult. You've just graduated high school, which I am extremely proud of you for. It's time you know what is to be expected of you from this moment forward. I know you have this idea that this will be a party summer with your friends and then you'll be off to college in the Fall. This however is not the case."
My mouth dropped open and I was about to start telling him off, but was stopped when he put a finger to my lips and continued on.
"I'm sure you've noticed that I have never had a female around since your mother. That's because you were mine. You have always been mine Sadi, whether you like it or not. You will be my submissive, my lover, my everything. Even the mother of our child." I had tears in my eye's at this point. How fucked up was this situation? My own father, the one meant to protect me and love me, wanted me to be his lover and have his fucking kid.
I started to move my legs off of him so I could run upstairs and lock myself in my room, but he grabbed me before I could get fully off and held me tight to his body. He pushed me even closer until I felt the hard bulge in his pants.
"No, little girl, you aren't going anywhere." He breathed out into my neck. I then felt his warm wet tongue as it moved the length from my ear to my collar bone. I was only in a thin cami and sleep shorts. I squirmed more as I struggled against him, trying my hardest to escape his clutches, but it was no use. My daddy was so much stronger then I was.
The tears were free falling no as I cried silently. Even though I hated my father's mouth on my neck, my nipple's still puckered to the point of hurting.
"Daddy please don't do this, I'm your daughter!" I exclaimed, crying harder. He let out a deep sigh and placed a hand on both sides of my face, using his thumbs to wipe my tears. "Don't cry sweet baby, everything will be perfect. You're ready now. I gave you time, even though I didn't want to, but now enough is enough. You will be everything I want you to be and you will be listen to my every word. I don't want any bull shit or you will be punished." He finished.
With that, he stood up, moving his hands to my ass and carried me up the stairs into his bedroom. He placed me softly on the bed as I cried and shook slightly, afraid of what was going to happen. He walked to the dresser, opened it, and took out what looked like a dog collar.
He walked to me and sat on the bed. "Sit up." Daddy commanded and I sit what he said. I didn't want to be punished. "This is your collar baby. Once I put it on your neck, I will lock it in place and only I will have the key to take it off." He said softly as he leaned in, putting the collar on, snapping it into place. He retrieved a small padlock out of his pocket and latched it on. I heard the 'click' noise and knew I was stuck.
He smiled lovingly at me and took my hands into his. "Stand up little girl and let me see you." I did as he said and used his arms to help myself stand on the floor besides the bed. I stood in front of daddy and I saw his eyes darken as his stare was trained on me.
"Take off those little jammies baby. I want you naked." I swallowed loudly, grasping the hem of my cami, lifting it over my head. My breasts were a 36 C cup, perfect size in my eye's and apparently daddy's too. My nipples hardened as soon as the air touched them, causing me to shiver slightly.
Tossing my cami on the floor, I hooked my fingers in the top of my shorts and slid them down my hips until they slide to the floor. I didn't have panties on because I never wore them to bed. I used my foot the kick the clothes away and stood there in front of my daddy naked as the day I was born.
"Mmmm, little girl, you are beyond delectable. You shave your pretty little pussy too, good girl." He rasped out. His hands went to my hips, holding me still as they worked their way up over my flat stomach to the bottoms of my breasts. My breathing started to get heavy as his hands continued to move.
"...and these tits. Best fucking tit's I have ever seen and on my own little girl. I knew you were meant for me." He whispered, cupping my breasts, using his thumps to rub my hard nipples. I bit my lip, holding in my moan of pleasure at the action. He leaned forward and wrapped his lips around my right nipple, sucking a bit, then moved on to its twin.
