She let herself in the back door and silently closed and locked it. Three AM! If daddy caught her, there would be hell to pay. She crept quietly down the hall to her bedroom. Opening the door, she stepped inside. Then she turned on the light and turned around. Daddy was sitting on her bed!
"You're running a little late aren't you?" he asked in a menacing tone.
"I'm sorry daddy. We were having such a good time and I lost track of what time it was and when I saw how late it was I knew I had to get home so I came right away."
This wasn't Sarah's first indiscretion. She had started 'losing track of time' right after her eighteenth birthday three years ago.
"You have an eighteen year old sister. What are you teaching her? I've been pretty lenient with you in the past, but now I've had enough. You've got a choice, submit to my punishment for your indiscretions or hit the trail. I'm fed up with this crap!" cried Allen.
"Daddy you wouldn't really throw me out would you? I promise, I'll do better. I won't be late any more. I'll be good. I know that Karen looks up to me. Please don't throw me out."
"I've had enough of your promises. The only way to change you is to either punish you or fire you. What's it gonna be?"
She silently shuffled her feet with her head hung low. She sobbed quietly.
"I guess that means you want to accept your punishment. Tell me straight up. You're either staying here or you're not."
"What kind of punishment? I can't take much. I'm too delicate."
"I'm not going to negotiate with you. Either accept it or start packing. I'll be waiting in my room no more than five minutes for your answer!" Her daddy got up and stalked out of her room.
So, she thought, I've finally really pissed him off. Oh why couldn't I have just watched the clock? She got into her pajamas as she mulled over her situation. There really wasn't much to mull over. She had no job and no money. If he kicked her out she'd be living on the street. Damn!! She would have to accept his punishment. She didn't know what to expect. Daddy hadn't punished her since before mama died and that was fifteen years ago.
She padded barefoot down the hall and knocked lightly on her daddy's door.
"Come in!!" his voice boomed.
She entered the room with her head down and a few tears running down her cheeks.
"I've decided to accept your punishment daddy," she said quietly, "Please don't hurt me! Please, please, please!" This usually got her off the hook. It didn't work this time.
"Come over here by the bed," her daddy ordered.
She sheepishly scurried across the room and stood submissively by his bed.
"First, I'm going to spank you like a little kid and I'm going to do it on your bare ass, so get those pajama bottoms off."
She looked at him in horror and hesitated. "But daddy, you'll see my everything." She balked.
"Go pack," he answered.
She cried as she dropped her pajama bottoms exposing her sweet little ass and her pretty little pussy.
"You may as well lose the top too," he told her.
"But daddy, you'll see my titties."
"Go pack," he answered.
She was crying hard as she dropped her top on the floor beside her bottoms.
"Come over here and lean across my lap! Don't even think about trying to shield your butt. Keep your hands on the floor in front of you."
Sobbing, she bent over his lap. Her tits pressed into his leg. She could feel his hardon at her hip.
SMACK!! The first blow landed squarely on her butt cheek. SMACK!! The next one was harder than the first one. Her butt was starting to burn. SMACK!! Number three landed with ferocity. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! The blows were raining down on her butt turning it a bright red.
"Please daddy, please stop. I've learned my lesson. I'll be good."