Getting home late is not a good idea at my home. If I get home after daddy he gets mad. So when I saw his car in the drive my only hope was that he was in bed already, (Not likely).
As soon as I opened the door I was sure He was up, the living room lights were on.
”J.J. is that you?”
“Yes daddy it’s me.” Like it would be anyone else? (Please don’t make me come in there, my clothes are a mess.)
“Where have you been this late?”
“Just out with some friend’s, daddy.” (Well 1 good friend.)
“What type of friends keeps you out until 2:30 in the morning?” “You been out with some guy who was trying to get in your pants again I bet.”
(Trying hell no, he did get in.) “No daddy just some girls I know from the club.”
“Bull I went to the club they told me you had left around 11:00 with a dude from the band.”
(I’m going to kill that snitch Cindy.) “No daddy we just went out for a cigarette then I was back in with Judy and the others.”
“Come in here girl I want an explinatition, as to what you were doing out till this hour of the morning.”
(My greatest fear has come to pass; I knew I looked like I had just been fucked and probably smelled like it as well.) “I’m really tired daddy and I need to use the bathroom.”
“
J.J.
get your ass in here now.”
(Now I’ve had it) “What can I say I was out with friends and-“
“Shut you’re laying face; you think I’m stupid I saw you with that guy.” “All kiss face and letting him feel your breasts, and playing with your pussy for god sake.”
“NO that wasn’t me it couldn’t have been.” (God please let him be bluffing.)
“Then why is your clothing in such a mess?”
“Come over here, I want to see more clearly what’s going on.”
I straightened up as best I could standing as tall as I could at 5’10 145# I presented a nice figure when I wanted. My figure was what always got me into trouble at 38 -23- 40 and red hair that came to the middle of my back I turned heads any place I went. My 40 inch inseam didn’t hurt either.
“You smell like you been freshly fucked girl, Have you?”
“Oh no daddy I didn’t do anything bad like that we just danced. You know how turned on I get when I do that.”
“Your lying you little bitch. You know how I know that you’re lying your talking.”
“But Daddy I”
“Get over here stand in front of me.”
(OH shit if he smells me close up he’ll know for sure.) “Ah I really do need to pee daddy.”
“Come over here now.”
I go to within 3 feet maybe he won’t be able to tell for sure.
Just then he grabs my arm and pulls me closer. Burying his face in my crotch he takes a big breath. I knew it you have been fucked tonight.
He pulls hard on my arm causing me to fall across his lap. “I told you what would happen if I caught you screwing some stray prick. Now, you pull up your own skirt and uncover that ass to get it spanked.”
“No daddy please, doesn’t.”
“You better or I will and it will be twice as bad a spanking.”
(Maybe if I do as told he won’t do it hard) I pull my skirt up so as to clear my ass. Showing my panties then realizing am wearing a thong which I know he hates saying they are something a whore wears. Oh shit too late.
“What the fuck is this your wearing a thong out to the club, you were planning on finding someone to fuck you weren’t you?”