Alice had always been a good girl, a loving daughter. Her parents raised her to be that way, both of them compassionate towards her, even if not towards each other. When Alice was only ten years old, her parents had divorced, leaving her to live with her father when her mother left. She was eighteen now, almost ready to leave for college. She always knew that her mom was not completely chaste, to say the least. Her father, on the other hand, never took another wife, or even girlfriend for that matter, and Alice had always wondered how he managed to stay alone for such a long time.
As she grew older, the boys at school started to take notice of her beauty. Her lovely pale skin, shiny brown hair, her large hazel eyes, plump red lips, and of course her breasts, which needed no push up bra to make them look impressive. But for some reason, Alice found no interest in the silly boys at school, seeing them as immature and, to be blunt, dull. In her loneliness, Alice turned to the Internet, being full of pornographic movies, audio sex stories, and erotic fiction. She dreamt of one day finding the perfect sexual partner, a mature man who would take care of her the way she needed. Alice also had a taste for the darker side of pornography, stories of BDSM and domination.
She happily reveled in her explorations, until one day, when her father found a link to a pornographic site in her search history. She thought she had been so careful, but she let one slip, and dad was not happy. He lectured her about how young she was, and not to ever look at these sites again, that she had plenty of time for 'that stuff' when she was an adult. Luckily for Alice, this was just one little link to a completely normal porno, and her father had no idea she was masturbating to it. Hearing her father speak of these things, him being the first to talk to her about sex, she had to admit to herself that she got a little turned on.
She always knew that her father was very attractive, even at his age. With his strong jaw, piercing blue eyes and neatly cut hair, light brown with a bit of gray in it. He was also very fit, as he visited the gym regularly. What she didn't know is that she could be attracted to him, despite her own knowledge of how incredibly wrong that idea was. Alice pushed this absurd thought to the back of her mind, only becoming aware of it each time she reached her climax, when an image of her father would pop into her head, sending her over the edge.
It was an average Friday for Alice, she began her day by going to school, followed by lunch out and an afternoon of masturbation in her room. She lay on her bed, the only clothes left on her being her lacy pink panties, with one hand down them, rubbing slowly up and down her lips, getting her prepared for what she had in store for herself.
Without her knowledge, her dad was let off of work early from his car dealership, and he would be returning home straight away. As he pulled into their driveway, she continued to get herself off, unaware of anything going on around her. He opened the front door, cursing to himself as he tripped over Alice's backpack thrown on the floor. He loved her, but he was growing steadily more annoyed with Alice's careless behavior around the house. He was always a bit rash, and he noticed it at his job and especially around his wife. In fact, his temper was one of the reasons she decided to leave. He did his best and tried to not take anything out on Alice, but she did seem to test his limits from time to time. He told himself that it was just her becoming a teenager, and difficulties were expected with her mother being away. Dropping his own briefcase and beginning to loosen his tie, he called out for his daughter.
"Alice? I'm home early, are you here?"
Getting no reply, he decided to head upstairs and get changed into something more comfortable. On his way to his room, he was able to pick up on a soft moan coming from Alice's room, immediately knowing what that meant. Glaring, he turned around and looked through the crack in her door, amazed by what he saw in front of him. There, in her room, was his daughter, legs spread wide open, one hand in between them. Looking on in shock, he noticed that she was also topless, and he now noticed saw that his little girl had grown up quite a bit. Snapping out of his trance, he grew furious that she was doing this behind his back, he didn't want her to end up a whore like her mother. He wanted her to remain an innocent little girl, and as long as she lived in his house, she would act like it. Without any warning to her, he shoved the door open and stormed inside.
"Alice! What the hell are you doing? We talked about this!"
Startled as ever, Alice sat up suddenly, looking at her father like a deer in the headlights. She yanked her hand out of her panties, shutting her legs and drawing them to herself in hiding.
"Dad! What are you doing home?!"
"How dare you try and question me right now, I asked you a question and you're gonna answer it. Now if you can't do that, I'll just have to take more serious action!"
Now frightened from her fathers tone of voice, Alice thought of what these actions could be. He could take her phone away, ground her, or take her laptop, which gave her access to her pornography. Realizing this, she decided to try and give him a good answer.
"Ok ok! I was touching myself, alright? I just can't help it! Im not meant to stay celibate or anything!"
"You touching yourself may not be the only issue here, Alice. What exactly gets you off?"
Startled by this personal question, Alice blushed and turned her head away, knowing full well that her blunt and honest answer would do more than ruffle dads feathers.
"Y-you can't just ask me that!"
"Oh now you're telling me what I can and can't do? Get the fuck over here. NOW, Alice."
Worried about what her father might do, like spank her, Alice decided she needed to be more firm. Maybe if she was confidently rebellious instead of a goodie-two-shoes, she could get away with more stuff, or at least this situation.
"No! I'm not moving or explaining myself!"
She spoke in her loudest voice, trying to keep it from shaking as much as she could, and failing. Despite this, she looked her father straight in the eye, showing him that she wasn't about to back down.
"Did you just talk back to me? Hold your fucking tongue if you don't want me taking your precious little laptop. I know what you do on there!"
She forgot that he could still take her laptop. Letting out a sigh of resignation, she decided to give in and take whatever punishment he gave her, even physical, if it meant she could keep her porn.
"Ok... I'm sorry da-"
"Are you not listening to me or have you gone deaf? I said, hold your tongue, Alice. Get your index finger and your middle finger, and hold your tongue until I've decided you've learned your lesson."
Astounded by this new method of punishment, Alice timidly reached up with her hand, grabbing her tongue between her two fingers, holding them there.
As time went on, she felt more and more humiliated by this ridiculous act, especially with dad standing there with his hands on his hips, obviously judging her. She had to admit though, she was slightly aroused by this situation, her being topless, her fingers in her mouth, her father watching her intently. At the thought, Alice quickly averted her eyes, sure that he would be able to see how turned on she was.
"Are you ready to talk now?"
He spoke in a bit softer tone, still not calmed down completely. Alice gave him a nod, removing her fingers. Her father raised his eyebrows, expecting her full and honest answer to his previous question.
