I walked into the room and knelt in front of my Daddy with two things in my hand. My collar and a pair of knickers. This wouldn't have been unusual; except they weren't my knickers. For the last few weeks, we had talked about me taking a pair of my younger sister's knickers and I finally plucked up the courage to bring a pair to him.
"Are these hers?" he asked me. I nodded and bowed my head. He took the collar from my hand and fastened it round my neck. He stroked my hair and said I was a good girl, the tone of his voice always makes my cunt twitch when he says it. His cunt. I belong to him entirely.
I lifted my head as he lifted the knickers to his face. "These have touched your little sister's pussy. She has probably been wet when she's worn them. They've probably been covered in her boyfriend's cum, and you've brought them to your Daddy to play with, you whore." I smiled at him coquettishly. I knew what I was doing and I wanted to be humiliated for it. I wanted everything I was about to get.
He held the knickers to my face and told me to breathe in. "What am I going to do with my dirty little girl?" he asked, entirely rhetorically. "In position, knickers down," he commanded. I stood up and lowered my tights and knickers, which were already damp. I bent over the table and kept my eyes down. I could hear Daddy moving around behind me. I love not knowing if I'm going to get the flogger, belt, slipper, his hand - or anything else he sees fit to use on me.
His hand went between my legs and he laughed. "Already wet, you whore. Who does this cunt belong to?" I sighed and said "You Daddy, it belongs to you." He put my sisters' knickers in front of my face and told me to put my nose in them. I did and I felt my clit throb and a pang of guilt for what I was doing, but nowhere near enough to stop.
The first strike came and it was his hand. Then another three came in quick succession. I love the sting from his hand and the way it feels like he is warming me up. A prelude to the pain I really crave. After a dozen or so hard slaps with his hand he took the knickers and told me to spread my legs. I felt him rub the knickers into my pussy, rubbing my sister into me. I thought I was going to explode. He pushed the knickers inside my pussy and told me to kneel. "Open" he said and I opened my mouth. He took hold of my chin and spat from above me and it landed perfectly into my open hole. All my holes belong to him. I felt his hand move from my chin and it landed with a thwack across my cheek. I pouted slightly and looked up at this handsome man, the only one that has ever had my complete submission.
"What do you say?" to which I reply "Thank you Daddy" and he undoes his jeans. Daddy has a beautiful cock. So thick and long. It fills me up beautifully. "We need to get Daddy's cock nice and wet, so it can go in your bottom." I quickly licked the tip and started sucking gently on the head. Whenever I do that I find it so comforting. I'm his little girl and it's my pacifier.
"All the way down now" he says. I've been practising taking his huge length in full and I can usually manage it quite well. Slow and steady, holding gently when I get to the base. Then pulling back to get some air. Sometimes he will hold my head there and I will gag. I take a lot of pride in sucking his cock. I love the praise Daddy gives me for doing a good job.
"You have your sister's knickers inside you right now. How does it feel?"
"It makes me feel like a dirty girl Daddy. Like a whore." I said between taking him down the back of my throat.
"Do you think my cock is ready to go in your bottom now?"
"Yes, Daddy. Please Daddy." I adore it when he takes my bum. It feels like a violation. I bent over the table and he twisted the knickers so they pushed further inside me. I felt him line up with my bum, the tip of his cock at my hole. His hole. He popped inside me with little effort and I cried out when he did, his full length slamming inside me without mercy.