"Yes! Yes! Fuck me!"
Geoffrey muted his television, hearing the weighted steps of his daughter on the staircase.
What the hell
, he thought.
Ever since turning eighteen, she's stayed secluded in that room of hers!
Turning around, Geoffrey caught a glimpse of his daughter grabbing her coat. "Where exactly are sneaking off to?"
Rolling her eyes, Jamie folded the coat over her arm. "Daddy..., tonight's Halloween! I'm going out! You know, with friends." Walking into the living room, Jamie caught a glimpse of the television.
Is Daddy watching porn? Oh my God! I bet Daddy going to jerk ofβand do it with me in the house! Th-that's kind of hot!
Noticing his daughter's eyes had wandered to the screen in front of him, Geoffrey quickly shut off the television.
Oh shit!
Nervous, Geoffrey rubbed his neck to hide the brief shade of red working itself around his shirt collar. "I-I was um, watching a horror movie. Wait. Are you going out dressed like that? Sweetie, you look like a slut."
"Yeah, isn't it great? A couple girls and I are going out to a Halloween party. Daddy, all the girls dress like this on Halloween. You should be happy it's not worse." Looking down at her outfit, Jamie beamed with pride. While her shirt worked hard to contain her maturing breasts, Jamie's stomach was bared to all by the cutoff tube top. "I had to search all over for this mini skirt. What do you think, Daddy?"
Clearing his throat, Geoffrey felt diminished erection starting to grow stiff again, requiring an unconscious s man-shift of his pants.
This is my daughter; I shouldn't be getting hard like this. Fuck! Why does she have to be my daughter?
Shaking his head to rid himself of his perverted thoughts, Geoffrey tried to shift the conversation into more comfortable territory. "You're not going out looking like that. Not tonight. Not ever. In fact, you're staying right here at home."
Groaning, Jamie stomped her foot on the living room's hardwood floor. "But Daddy! I worked forever on this outfit. You can't do that! Everyone's going out tonight!" Seeing that firm look in her father's eyes, Jamie's anger boiled over. Saying the first thing that came to her mind, Jamie instantly regretted the next words out of her mouth. "This isn't about me; you just want someone to watch you while you jerk off!"
"That's enough, Jamie! Sit down, now!" Geoffrey's voice boomed through the small living room, echoing into the dining room and kitchen, without Geoffrey even noticing.
What's gotten into her? What demented things have her friends been putting in her head? I don't even know how to handle this!
Trying to hide his confusion, Geoffrey regarded his daughter thoughtfully as she plopped down onto the opposite end of the couch.
Finding it hard to remain upset while being sucked into her oversized seat, Jamie sighed. "What now, Daddy? We just sit here all night?" Crossing her arms in front of her, Jamie nonchalantly accented her large breasts making them strain against the already tight top.
Clicking on the television, Geoffrey shrugged his shoulders. "What you do isn't my problem, I'm going to sit here and finish this movie." Despite his daughter's loathing eyes study him for a weakness, Geoffrey hit the play button.
I can't believe my daughter thinks I was going to jerk off to this! It's a Halloween horror movie, not some porn flick.
Entranced by the seductive cinematic images filling his screen, Geoffrey paid no attention to the many protests from his daughter.
With nothing better to do than watch her father's movie, Jamie couldn't believe what she saw.
Is that girl tied up? Oh fuck! Wh-what are they doing to her? Are they whipping her?
Feeling the thin fabric of her panties growing wet, Jamie shifted uncomfortably in her seat. "Daddy, can we watch something else?"
Geoffrey looked over at his daughter, feeling the couch shifting underneath the both of them. To Geoffrey's amazement, his daughter's mini skirt had indiscreetly ridden up, baring Jamie's arousal soaked panties to his eyes. Looking back at the screen, Geoffrey realized his daughter's arousal had come purely from the unusually intimate sadistic scenes.
Wow! This could get interesting,
he figured. Plotting a creative way to punish his daughter, Geoffrey realized if he pulled it off that maybe he could get off at the same time. "Something else? But sweetie, you seem to be enjoying this one. Don't be shy about what you like."
Eyes growing wide, Jamie couldn't believe what her father was saying. "Daddy?" The word was all Jamie could squeak out, as she heard the moans coming from the television. Clamping her legs closed, Jamie fought the growing wetness.
What's Daddy doing? Why is he doing this to me? Fuck! What is this movie!
Drawn back to the screen, Jamie watched as a woman was forced to endure her captor's sadistic advances.
"She's the man's daughter; did you know that?" Geoffrey, carefully took in his daughter's response. Unsure of how to gauge the way her eyes grew wider while her fingers played with the edges of her skirt, Geoffrey pushed the issue further. "I wonder how a daughter would feel being in that position. What do you think, sweetie? How should a father deal with his daughter when she acts like a slut?"