Tess' Punishment

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It was dark in the living room when I crept through the front door. I hoped my father wasn't awake since I was 45 minutes late and drunk

Carrying my shoes, I tiptoed through the darkened room and thought I was free and clear.

"What time is it Tess? And what the actual fuck are you wearing?"

"I'm sorry I'm late Daddy. Kate's car got a flat on the way back from the movies."

"Is that so. You can tell me all the details after you tell me why you are dressed like a whore!"

Daddy was still at work when I left for the party. There was no doubt about it. I looked hot as fuck when I left. More often than not I didn't care what he said about my clothes but I knew he would definitely not approve of my choice that night.

My skirt was nothing more that a 6 inch band of black elastic and bikini top. It showed more than it should.

"You wore that to the movies?"

Fuck.

"Ok Daddy. I didn't go to the movies. Kate and I went to the beach."

That was partially true. In reality, it was a house party on the beach. The guy was maybe early 40s, like Daddy. He was loaded and we got invited by Kate's older brother. I was never clear how Seth knew the guy.

"Is that so?"

"Yes Daddy."

"I just have one more question Tess. What the fuck is this?"

The night went downhill after that.

"Dad, I'm sure you know what it is. It's a pregnancy test. Why do you have it?"

He stood up slowly, controlled, and visibly angry. He strode across the room and stood maybe six inches away from me.

Daddy towered over me. I was barely 5'6" and Daddy was 6'3". I always thought my Daddy was the strongest, most handsome man, I knew.

He shaved his head, though he didn't need to. His broad shoulders and muscular arms came from his many years doing construction work.

"Tess. I'm going to give you one chance to tell the truth. If you don't there will be consequences."

I could tell by his voice how furious he was. It was low, almost a growl, and seemed to thunder in my ears. I couldn't tell him it was mine.

"It's Kate's. She was over before we left and she took it. Good thing it was negative, huh Daddy."

"I gave you one chance Tess. You failed miserably. I know you are lying."

"You see, just before you got home I called Kate's mother. She said she had picked you up on her way home from work and you left in Kate's car at 7."

"OK Daddy. It's mine."

"Deciding to tell the truth after lying is a noble effort but you are still going to have consequences Tess."

"It's negative Daddy"

"That's great Tess. I'm asking the questions from now on."

He turned and went to his chair. He didn't say anything, just pointed to a spot on the floor in front of him, like I was a dog.

It was demeaning but seemed hot somehow.

I felt naked as I stood before him. I was cold, but didn't dare ask for a sweatshirt. My nipples were hard and poked through the my white, very tiny, bikini top. The light above me seemed to make it look nearly sheer. The fabric had shifted and my tits were barely covered by the little triangles.

"Tess. Who would have been the father? The punk you were messing around with in front of our house the other night?"

"Um yeah Daddy. I'm sorry."

"Is that so? Do you think that absolves you somehow?"

I knew it was rhetorical so I didn't answer but as I stood there I felt my pussy start to heat up.

"You dress like a slut. You act like a slut. I bet you fuck like a slut too."

I had no doubt my entire body was blushing, I felt warm all over, and was getting turned on. Maybe I was a slut. It was weird to hear Daddy talk about me, or think about me, fucking.

"You are an adult now but you live in my house. You're 18. You just graduated high school and you are going to risk messing in your life with some dumb punk's baby?"

"I'm sorry Daddy. I'll be good."

"You're damn right you will!"

His voice echoed through room and I didn't even notice he had grabbed my hand until I was over his knees.

"Wow. You're even sluttier than I thought Tess."

My skirt had rolled up and I felt him run a finger under my bikini thong. It was then, I realized my tits had fallen out of my suit.

"You call this a swimsuit? One tug."

He ripped through the fabric easily and yanked it off of me.

I was fully exposed in front of my father and my pussy was getting wet from being man handled like that. What the fuck was wrong with me?

Without notice, Daddy's hand struck with such force, tears immediately came to my eyes.

"I'm sorry Daddy! I'll do whatever you want! I'll behave. I won't break curfew. I'll do my chores!" I wailed my ass stung so much.

"You forgot drinking! And this is not a negotiation!"

The second time his hand met my ass it was as if someone electrocuted my clit. My ass was sore but warm and my nipples were harder than before.

I whimpered the third time. It hurt so much but my pussy was getting so wet.

"Does it hurt slut? You can answer."

"Yes Daddy. Please."

"Please, what?"

"Please stop." I begged but also didn't want it to stop. I just didn't want Daddy to see how wet my puss was.

"No."

When he hit spanked me the fourth time I slipped and fell off his knees a little. I felt the cold air hit my wetness and it made me so hot. I scrambled to get up but Daddy stopped me.

"Well. What have we here. You are a little whore. You're getting turned on by this aren't you?"

"No Daddy!"

"Well then you have a freshly fucked pussy. Which is it?"

I didn't answer and I felt a smack on the inside of my thigh.

"Which is it?"

Either answer I gave was not going to go well. I thought for a moment and blurted out, "Yes Daddy. It's turning me on."

I was so embarrassed. I really was a slut if I was getting turned on getting a spanking from my Daddy.

"Just as I suspected, whore."

Daddy ran his finger up my wet slit and shoved it in my mouth.

"Suck slut."

I did and at the same time I thought I tasted good he asked, "Does your pussy taste good Tess? I wouldn't lie if I were you."

"Yes Daddy."

I was so humiliated. I couldn't believe it was happening. I couldn't believe I was turned on and I couldn't believe what happened next.

"Daddy might have to taste you later. For now you're going to suck something else."

"On your knees whore."

I slid of his lap and knelt before him. My skirt was around my waist. My tits were hanging out. And I knew my pussy was visibly wet.

In slow motion, I watched my Daddy undo his belt, unzip his pants, and bring out his cock.

It was much larger than any I had seen before and certainly larger than any I had fucked.

As soon as I thought it I realized I had just thought about my Daddy fucking me.

"You are one hot slut Tess. With those big titties, tiny waist, and ass, I bet you have a lot of guys trying to fuck you. You've probably let all of them do it, haven't you, whore?"

Daddy was stroking his hard cock when he leaned over, grabbed the back of my head, wove his fingers in my hair, and pulled my face to his cock.

"Open your mouth Tess and suck your Daddy's cock. Do a good job and maybe I'll go easy on you. I doubt it. You need to be shown how whores are treated."

Nervously, I lowered my lips to him, and licked his head. He tasted good. I wanted to suck the cum out of him. I didn't want to seem eager but I loved to suck cock and Daddy's was just so hard and beautiful.

He slammed my head down, pulled my hair, and used it to force my mouth up and down.

I was gagging and tears streamed down my face but being so debased made my pussy copiously juice.

Just when I thought he was about to cum he would slow way down and I was to suck hard.

After a while of, what Daddy obviously considered a game, he fucked my mouth hard, pulled out and shot pump after pump of his cum all over my face.

"Now you really look like the whore you are. Scoop all of that off, eat it, and crawl to the shower."

Crawl? Did he say crawl?

"But Daddy..."

"No buts my little slut. You just earned more punishment."

I did as I was told. I scooped up his, surprisingly delicious cum, and devoured it. All the while staring Daddy down in the brattiest look I could muster.

"Watch yourself Tess. You're just going to make it harder on yourself. Now move."

I crawled to the shower and felt Daddy's eyes on me.

"Look at your titties just hanging there like a cow. And that big ass of yours is just begging to be fucked."

What? My ass. With that cock? I had never had a cock in my ass. Not that I wouldn't. I just hadn't but I did not want to start with Daddy's big cock.

I crawled faster, not wanting to get ass fucked by that beast, and made it to the shower.

"You may stand. Take a shower. I want you nice and clean for your next punishment daughter dear."

"When you're through. Crawl that ass to my bedroom and kneel and await your punishment. Hands behind your back and knees apart."

"Yes Daddy."

I tried to rinse all of my wetness but it still seemed so slippery. I couldn't help myself.

I knew I must be a slut if I wanted my Daddy to fuck me. I knew I must be a slut if I wanted him to eat my pussy. It was wrong but I wanted him inside me so badly.

I crawled to the bedroom and knelt as I was told. The cool air on my pussy made my clit stand at attention.

Daddy wasn't in the room and it felt like forever until I felt him enter. I knew he was behind me and I was surprised when he covered my eyes with something and tied it behind my head.

He didn't speak and I didn't move. I heard a drawer open and the sound of items being placed on a hard surface, presumably the dresser.

He grabbed one hand, then the other, secured my wrists together, and helped me to my feet.

My arms were raised above my head and fastened to something above my head.

"Well Tess, what does it feel like to be strung from the ceiling?"

I didn't know how to say that it was hot being so vulnerable.

"You should probably get used to it. I've decided that from now on, since you want, and obviously we're born to be, a slut, you're going to be my slut. Daddy is going to keep you like the whore you are and you will do exactly as you are told at all times or there will be repercussions. Do you understand so far?"

What did he mean his whore? What did that entail?

"Yes Daddy. I understand."

I didn't really but wasn't sure what he was going to do. My body was betraying me and my wetness was starting to seep towards my thighs.

Daddy stood behind my then and whispered in my ear.

"I bet you want to know what that means, don't you? What does it mean to be Daddy's whore?"

I nodded as he slowly stepped in front of me, gently circling my waist with his fingertips.

The sensation was incredible and my nipples were so hard, begging to be sucked.

"It means, you will wear what you are told, go where you are told, fuck who you are told, and generally be my slave."

I didn't want to be fucking all sorts of people, just Daddy, and immediately, if possible.

"But Daddy I don't want to..."

"What you want is no matter now."

I felt something sting my ass and I whimpered. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to be all that but at the same time I fwanted to be fucked.

"Since your mother left us I haven't been able to find a good slut to replace her dumb ass but I think you are going to be even better."

"I'm going to fuck you every way possible. Whenever and wherever I want. You will learn not to cum unless you are told you can. Do you understand this?"

"Yes Daddy."

"You may address me only as Daddy or Sir. I see your little peach is juicy. You're going to keep it hairless like this from now on."

Daddy slid his fingers through my sloppy lips and brushed my clit. I shuddered and tried to grind my pussy into his hand.

He smacked me there, painfully, but I'm not sure it had the desired effect because it only made me more wet.

He continued to barely glance my clit and a moan escaped my lips.

"You like this don't you Tess. Your Daddy rubbing your pussy?"

"No Daddy." I didn't want him to know how much.

"Liar."

My lie was met with a smack across both nipples and I realized it wasn't a whip but a stick. It was electric.

Daddy began to rub my puss in earnest and I couldn't help but moan. I pushed back against him and he stopped, laughing at me.

I was lowered to my knees and my hands were again secured behind me.

A collar was placed around my neck and must have had a leash because Daddy tugged and I had to hobble to where he directed me, still on my knees.

"I might just let you cum if you suck cock well enough. Surely a whore like you has had practice and gained skills, no?"

I did love to suck cock so I had some skills. At least I thought, it was hard to tell with my dates since they rarely made it longer than a minute or too. I had practiced on a dildo though.

He lowered my face to his cock and I began to tease the head with my tongue, paying special attention to the underside. I sucked the head hard and let it pop from my lips a few times.

I swear my pussy was dripping on the floor at that point, it must have been.

I began to slowly pump his cock in my mouth, tickling the underside with my tongue the entire time. I'd speed up and slow down. When I lowered my face and sucked his balls into my mouth I heard him moan and I knew I was doing right.

"Damn, you little slut. You suck cock lije you've had a lot of practice."

Daddy grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to my feet.

He picked me up and threw me on the bed. With the inability to steady myself with my hands my face planted firmly in the bed.

Daddy grabbed my hips and pulled my ass back. I was so exposed to him. My pussy was dripping and I was hoping he would finally fuck me. I was wrong.

"Daddy's going to make you beg to fuck you."

It was all so wrong, taboo, forbidden, and I wanted it more than I could put into words. I heard and felt him kneel at the end of the bed, between my feet. I could feel his hot breath and him split my lips with his fingers, exposing my rock hard clit.

He blew on it. It was a sensation I had never felt and it gave me goosebumps.

"God. This is really a beautiful pussy. And this little hole of yours is going to be so fun to stretch."

He slide a finger inside my cunt and wiggled against my spot.

I almost came right there and whimpered when he removed it.

"Fuck you're tight. For a whore you must not have fucked as much as you sucked."

He kept my lips spread and began to blow and rub my clit simultaneously.

I couldn't help but moan. I couldn't help my pussy getting wetter by the second.

"I'm definitely not going to need lube to fuck this tight little hole."

He started to lick and suck my pussy as I ground back into his face. The animalistic noises I was making could not be stopped. I needed so desperately to cum. I was so close and knew if I did I wouldn't get fucked but punished.

"Please Daddy."

"Please what Tess?"

"Please fuck my pussy Daddy. Please."

I couldn't take it. I wanted him to pound me. I didn't care he was my father, I just needed to be fucked, to cum.

"Fine slut. But don't cum unless you are told. Surprisingly, you have shown great restraint."

I felt him line his cock up with my cunt and slip just the head in.

It stretched already. I tried to wriggle back and impale myself but Daddy held me firm.

Slowly, painfully so, he slid into my juicy pussy.

It was so tight inside me when he finally made it to my cervix.

"I can't go deeper but eventually this pussy is going to adapt to taking all of me."

He sat there, not moving, so I asked again, pleaded really.

"Please Daddy. I'll do whatever you want. Be whatever you want. Just please fuck me."

"That is what I was waiting to hear."

"So tight," he proclaimed as he started to pound me.

I wanted to cum so badly I realized I was biting my lip when I tasted blood. I tried to think about anything other than Daddy slamming his cock into me.

It felt so good and I felt so full.

When I thought I couldn't take anymore Daddy leaned forward and whispered the magic words into my ear.

"Cum on your Daddy's cock you little slut."

It was as though I had a geyser lodged inside of my the way I sprayed my juice everywhere.

"My slut is a squirter. This is even better than I hoped."

Daddy kept fucking me and wave after wave of orgasm passed through me.

"Daddy's going to fill his baby's cunt with his seed now. Take it deep inside."

"Daddy no! I'm not on the pill!"

"Who's fault is that slut? You took that risk with random boys now you always get that risk with me. Take it slut."

I felt his hot cum pulsate against my cervix and I exploded again.

Daddy kept pounding me until he was empty and I was full.

He slid out of me and I immediately wanted him back. I felt empty.

"You liked your Daddy's cock, didn't you Tess?"

I had to admit that I had.

"Good. Stay that way with your ass in the air. You want to take risks, Daddy's going to show you what that's all about. I'm taking a shower."

I remained that way. My juicy pussy in contact with the cool air.

I wondered what it would be like to be full of Daddy's baby.

It kind of turned me on. He couldn't be serious could he?