The last two months have been total bliss. My new job was great and gave me the option to work from my home office most of the time. I'd been able to fuck, make love and use my daughter as I saw fit. Liv seemed to be settling in great here, and she has also taken on the role of house girl wonderfully. I had been afraid that she was going to get bored with the normal house cleaning ritual. She had mentioned to me before that she was interested in starting college, and she was still only a teenager. It was probably a good idea.
"Hey Liv, can you come here a minute?" I called from the office.
"Morning Daddy," she said as she trotted in with a cup of coffee dressed in purple cotton boy shorts that showed off her nice round ass and a tiny white tank top that made her breasts seem twice as big as their normal size.
"Here's some coffee, I figured you might need some."
"Thanks sweetie. I've been thinking. Would you be interested in taking some classes at the college next month?"
Liv's eyes lit up. "Well sure Daddy, but who's going to tend to you while I'm at class?"
"Well honey, work has asked me to start coming into the office two days a week until this huge project is finished, that could easily be six months or so."
"Oh," she said, looking away with a disappointed tone.
"Honey, its only two days a week and that's why I think you should take some classes. Plus, what would you do all day here by yourself without me here to fuck as I pleased? You know the rule that you can't touch yourself without my permission. Do you think you'd be able to continue to follow that rule without me here? You are quite the little slut."
"I guess you're right Daddy," she said coyly.
"Now go get ready for the day, I'm going to take you to get registered."
Liv slowly walked out of my office somewhat disappointed, I could tell. She was quite the little slut and she enjoyed being fucked on a regular basis. But this was going to be good for both us. I knew she wasn't going to be able to behave herself and I wanted the opportunity to punish her.
Liv's head was swimming. She really didn't want to take any classes and have Daddy gone two days a week. But she knew that he would be home every evening, and would take her the moment he walked in the door. But, on the other hand Liv was somewhat excited about the thought of a little freedom. Daddy has kept pretty tight reins on me. Walking into her room she headed over to the closet to get dressed, still thinking about the conversation she and Daddy just had.
Liv's mind drifted into thought about the first night Daddy and she had sex. He promised that he would make her his little breeding slut daughter, but she wasn't pregnant. Why wasn't she pregnant?
Maybe something was wrong with her. She started to get a little panicked. Her heart was racing, she felt clammy and her legs started to give way like they were made of Jell-O. Suddenly she felt someone grab the back of her neck rather roughly. It scared Liv so bad she let out a scream and her legs finally gave way. Daddy caught her on the way down before she could hit the floor.
"Olivia, I've been calling your name for five minutes, why didn't you answer me?" he asked sternly.
"I-I-I, I didn't hear you Daddy," she answered with a flushed voice.
"You didn't hear me or you didn't want to hear me?" he said with some anger.
"I didn't hear you, I swear Daddy, I was thinking, I'm sorry."
With those words Daddy picked Liv up roughly and tossed her onto the bed. She landed hard with a muffled thump. Daddy walked over with his eyes blazing with anger.
"You didn't hear me huh? Well, I think you're full of shit. I think you chose not to answer because you're mad I have to go to the office a couple days a week. What a spoiled brat you are!" he growled.
He was now towering over Liv. He reached down and slapped her face. "You will not anger me like this again or you will be sorry," he hissed.
Before she knew it, Daddy ripped off her tank top and shorts, exposing her naked flesh. She was trembling. Liv had never seen Daddy this way before. Liv was unsure of what he was going to do to her next, but the thought also excited her a bit.
Still standing over her, Daddy slapped Liv's breasts one at a time, making them jiggle with great force. They started to sting and burn. She wanted him to stop.
"I'm sorry Daddy! It won't ever happen again. I'm sorry! Please, please stop! You're hurting me!" she began to cry.
Olivia's tears only urged him to slap her harder.
I knew Liv was giving me crocodile tears. I knew deep down she was getting excited from her punishment. I could see her pussy getting wet. When her breasts were good and red with a slight purple hue, I pulled her legs apart, revealing her juicy cunt, and slapped it hard several times.
She cried out again, "Please Daddy, please stop!"
Her chest was heaving from her punishment. Her breasts were a deep red, with a juicy pussy to match. I stood over the bed watching her cry and sniffle. My cock had been hard and pushing against my jeans, causing it to ache. I needed some relief. I unbuttoned my pants and allowed my cock to break free of the restraints. Liv didn't even look at me.
"Suck it you little slut, I shouldn't have to tell you. You know the rules." I slapped her pussy hard again, making her jump to attention and take my engorged member into her mouth.
She had a hard time sucking my cock because of her crying. I forcefully fucked her face. She was trying to catch her breath between pumps. Watching her struggle brought me more excitement than I thought it would and it didn't take me long to shoot my large load of hot, sticky, white cum into her mouth.
She did her best to swallow it all, but some had made it onto her chin and was slowly dripping off onto her slightly bruised tits. She licked off what was left on my cock and collapsed back on to her bed. I pulled my pants up and lay next to her holding her close against me. Her breathing slowed back to a normal rate, but her heart was still pounding.
"You will answer me next time I call you, or your punishment will be far worse," I whispered lovingly in her ear.
"Yes Daddy," she whispered back with a hoarse voice.
"Now get up and get dressed, we're going to go get you registered for school. Don't shower or wash your face, also I want you to wear a lace bra and panties. I don't want you to forget that you were punished today."
Daddy patted her ass, encouraging Liv to get off the bed and get moving. Her head was reeling, her pussy and breasts aching. Liv slowly got off the bed making sure her legs didn't give out from under her. She walked over to the dresser and pulled out Daddy's favorite red lace bra and matching panties.
Liv put on a denim skirt, a t-shirt, and pulled her hair into a ponytail while looking at her face in the mirror. Liv's eyes were slightly puffy from crying and she could see the dried cum on her chin. She was embarrassed; Liv really didn't want Daddy or anyone else to see her like this. Her lace bra and panties felt like thousands of small needles rubbing against her bruised flesh, yet she couldn't help but notice that her pussy was quite moist.
"Olivia, are you ready?" Daddy called.
"Yes Daddy!" Olivia replied urgently. She didn't want him to think she wasn't listening. Liv rushed out of her room and down the hall to meet Daddy. When she appeared in the door way Daddy let out a slight chuckle.
"Well, aren't you just a sight," he said with a smile.
Liv wearily smiled back.
