**Please note: This is a work of fiction and involves incestuous themes. Please do not read if you are likely to be offended. All characters are over 18.**
I've always been Daddy's little Princess ever since I was a small girl and would often get everything that I wanted, whether it be dolls or riding lessons, Daddy always made sure his special Princess wanted for nothing. As I grew older I began to become daring in what I asked my Daddy for. This resulted in getting a top of the range Mercedes for my 18th birthday and going on an all expenses trip to Australia for 6 months. I really was becoming a spoilt brat.
Things changed one Christmas though, and it was a Christmas I won't forget in a hurry!
I had come home from college for the holiday season and had agreed to stay at my parent's house as my apartment was being decorated (courtesy of Daddy). When I arrived I realised my parent's had invited my stupid cousins Jamie and her dumb brother Miles. I really hated these two ever since the day they decided to shave all the hair off every single one of my barbie dolls when I was 8. Trivial childish behaviour, but at the time devastating.
After exchanging pleasantries over dinner I excused myself and went to have a bath. The en suite bathroom in my bedroom had a tiny bath so I decided to use my parents en suite with its huge corner spa bath. Filling it with near scorching water I added as much of my mothers expensive bubble bath as possible and eased myself in. Relaxing back I took joy in recounting a recent sexual encounter I had had with my college tutor Mr Adamms.
Mr Adamms was in his 40's with jet black hair, tanned and with a killer six pack. He was every college girls dream so I couldn't believe it when he asked me to stay late to help him clear up some of the days experiments. I had just started to wash up the test tubes when I felt a hand go round my waist, holding my breath in anticipation, Mr Adamms span me around and started to kiss me hard on the lips. His hands fumbled under my skirt and it was then he realised I had no panties on....
I was really getting into reliving this moment and had slipped my hand under the bubbles slowly fingering my already excited pussy. Dipping my fingers into my pussy I was started to work myself up when I had the sensation that someone was watching me. Snapping my eyes open I could not believe it when I saw my own Daddy sitting on the loo seat, hard cock in hand watching his own daughter in the bath.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING DADDY?" I yelled quite taken aback by the sight.
"I'm watching my Princess playing with her kitty," was his brazen reply. "Now don't shout otherwise you'll end up having your mother in here."
"Um ok sorry Daddy," I replied. "But why would you come into the bathroom when I'm in here? I'm a grown woman now you can't do it."
"I can," came his reply. "This is my house and while your under my roof you will abide my rules, is that understood Princess?"
Totally dumbstruck, it was all I could do but to nod at my Daddy, who had never so much as raised his voice slightly at me let alone tell me there was a set of rules to abide by. Still stroking his hard cock, which for a man in his 50's was a fairly good size he asked me whether I liked what I saw.
"What do you mean? Do I like the vision of my own Daddy wanking?" I asked.
"Well yes," he replied. "Is it making you all tingly?"
I thought about this for a few minutes. What my Daddy was doing should, by all standards repulse me, but here I was in the bath, still playing with my pussy while my Daddy wanked. My cheeks blushed bright red as I realised I was still playing with myself, my eyes fixated on my Daddy and even worse I could feel that I was getting turned on by it.
"Erm I do like what I am seeing Daddy, but it feels so wrong at the same time. Maybe I should just get out of the bath and we can forget this ever happened."
A smile spread across Daddy's face, chuckling he says, "Now why would you want to do such a thing when you and I both know your kitty is getting wetter by the second just watching me. I mean what would happen if I was to do this."
With that Daddy stood up and came over to the bath edge. Bending down he plunged his hand into the bubbly water and placed a finger on the outside of my pussy lips, tracing it over my lips he put the tip of one into me.
"Daddy what are you doing? Please don't, its wrong," I pleaded with him squirming slightly under the hot water. Continuing like he had not heard he plunged his whole finger into me up to the knuckle before bending down closer and without hesitation licked one of my nipples.
I felt my face flush bright red as I stood up grabbing a towel as I did so and with a look of confusion I stared at him. The grin was still plastered on his face as he gently placed a hand on the side of my face.
"Now Princess I want you to get out of the bath, towel yourself and get onto my bed," he instructed before planting a loving kiss on my forehead. Too stunned by what had happened and feeling like I was on autopilot, I dutifully did as I was told before taking a deep breath and nervously pushing open the bathroom door.
My eyes slowly adjusted to the soft lighting and I looked around absorbing the sight in front of me, there on the bed was Daddy with my cousin Miles. Both were butt naked and very aroused. Smiling broadly at me Daddy beckoned me to come over.
"Ok Princess, now I know this must come as a bit of a shock to you what with you just in that little towel, all naked and vulnerable but Miles here was desperate to say something to you, weren't you Miles?"
Daddy looked at Miles and without meeting his gaze Miles replied, "Yes master I do."
I stared at Miles very confused, did he just call Daddy master? This is just getting odder I thought. Continuing looking at the floor Miles says to me, "Yes I wanted to apologies for destroying your barbies all those years ago. I know they meant a lot to you so I want to offer myself to you as repayment."
For a moment I am speechless then finally looking from my Daddy to Mile I finally find my voice. "But that was so long ago, I don't understand what is going on." Continuing I ask Daddy, "What does he mean offer himself and why did he call you Master?"
