One of Daddy's favourite games with 18 year old Jan was "punishment". This was a job handed out to him by Mommy and one that he loved to handle personally. Very often the naughty little Jan would deliberately be a very bold girl in order that Daddy would have to deal with her. Daddy especially loved when Mommy would leave him to do it as she was going out to one of her meetings, leaving the two of them very much alone.
Oh how Jan would be so contrary at around 5 o'clock. This was when Mommy would be at her most frazzled, trying to get dinner ready and doing a hundred other things at once. Jan would refuse point blank to do her homework or would leave the bathroom in a mess or would refuse to clean her room ... whatever it took to get Mommy to threaten her with Daddy's hand on her bare backside.
Oh, she know what it would lead to ... the delicious expectation of Daddy's hand on her ass, the oh so exquisite pain that Daddy would inflict with such love and the final proof, the growing hardness of Daddy's cock which she could feel growing under the weight of her body on his and obviously, the sight of her naked bum and her shaved pussy (just the way that Daddy liked it!!) winking up at him, enticing him, inviting him, imploring him to sin.
So it was that very evening. Jan had timed it to perfection. Her tantrum had the desired effect. Oh my God, Mommy was so easy to manipulate, not as easy as Daddy, but not far off it. She fell for it every time. That night, it was her English homework which she refused to finish. How she cursed and swore, using the F word, making sure that Mommy would react. Mommy lost her cool even more quickly than usual, and that was saying something! (Mommy was in such a hurry as she had a rare night off with the girls). Jan was dressed in her short school skirt, her socks coming just over her knees, her white school blouse and her deck shoes. Once the ultimatum of Daddy punishing her had been given, Jan quickly hurried upstairs.
As she moved up the steps, Jan loved the way the skirt swished and swayed about her hips. From a very early age, she had started to pull it up whenever there was a chance of her meeting a man as she knew that men, young and old look at girls like Jan! Bad men, with bad thoughts of what they would like to do with girls like her whose legs seemed to go on forever!! She slammed the door behind her, to make sure that Mommy thought that the threat of Daddy punishing her had achieved the desired effect. She also needed some time to make "adjustments" to her outfit, adjustments that Daddy would appreciate so much!
Jan searched for her favourite panties ... those given to her by Daddy ... those oh so naughty little panties that she knew Daddy would love to see her little ass dressed in! And yes, Daddy was so sly, because the panties had been "bought" for Mommy. They were several sizes too small ... you know how men have no idea of size!! Mommy had left them in the drawer and Jan had started to wear them, after Daddy had suggested that they might look good on her. Jan reached up under her skirt and pulled off the pair of moist and sticky panties she worn that day in class. She pulled her skirt up and gazed at her naked puss, wondering why this little part of her body held such fascination for Uncle and Daddy and yes for probably every other red blooded male and not a few females also!! She put on Daddy's favourite knickers, slowly pulling them up until she could no longer see her bald puss reflected in the mirror and touched up her make-up, applying some rouge to her lucious lips.
Jan liked to dress to please Daddy. She always liked to wear a short skirt to give Daddy easy access, because he loved to have easy access to his favourite little girl. Yes, Daddy and Jan were going to have such a good time together. She wanted it so much that she could have rubbed herself very quickly to orgasm, but waited. Jan, if nothing else, was a very patient young girl and loved to spin her magic webs to trap Daddy.
At 6 o'clock on the dot, Daddy returned home. Jan listened carefully and could hear Mommy tell all to Daddy. Daddy was patient and listened respectfully to Mommy. Little did Mommy know that both she and Daddy were once again falling into her little trap. Mommy called her downstairs and told her that Daddy would deal with her once he had finished his meal and that she would be going now.
However, once Mommy had disappeared from view, and was safely out of the way for several hours, Daddy decided to "punish" the bold Jan. She, standing there next to him, bold, so bold, so naughty, so enticing, so inviting. Daddy didn't want dinner. No, why have Mommy's dinner when he could feast his eye on Jan and have his little girl for dessert?
"Jan ... Come here!"
