"I did it," I thought as I walked into the kitchen and grabbed the sodas. I'd been teasing my Dad for sometime now, since I'd turned 18, and tonight I had finally gotten very bold with it. I wasn't wearing panties under my short denim skirt and tonight was movie night for us when I got down on all fours to put the movie in I know he had a clear view of my exposed slit. It'd made me so wet and I now stood in the kitchen rubbing my thighs together. I hoped he would finally take me like the little slut I wanted to be for him.
"Here you go, Daddy."
"Thanks sweetie," he said.
Dad pulled the popcorn on to his lap and patted the sit next to him on the couch. I settled down and cuddled into him as he pressed play on the movie. I wasn't paying much attention and was instead looking at my Dad. The next thing I hear is soft moaning; I turn and stare at the screen. There is a young girl lying on a very child-like bed as an older man's head is buried between her thighs.
"Daddy! What is this," I asked.
"Well you're eighteen now and I think before you go off to school you should know what you might see there."
I gasped as the girl began to tense and watched as she came all over the man's face. The man then stood up, he pressed her legs up by her head in a wide split and rubbed his cock up and down her slit (I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning) before slowly sinking into her. He fucked the tiny blond girl slowly and gently. She whimpered and moaned and I began sucking on my straw, swallowing my soda.
"Are you okay," Daddy asked me.
I nodded and looked at my Daddy. I could hear the noise of the two people fucking getting louder and louder. I heard the girl begin to say something and then heard her moaning, "Daddy, Daddy please I want you to make me cum." I gasped and dropped my soda. It spilled all over. I started shaking and headed towards the kitchen to start get stuff to clean everything up.
I felt my Daddy come up behind me, "I'll clean it up. I want you to go to your room." His hands caressed my arms briefly as he steered me towards the stairs. I climbed numbly up them and headed towards my room; I sat on my bed and waited knowing I was in trouble. I'd pushed my Dad too far and was now going to be punished. I sat there and waited. I could hear him cleaning up my mess and then coming up the stairs. I heard him stop at my bedroom door. He knocked and I told him he could come in.
He stood in front of me, and I looked at his feet. "Look at me."
I lifted my head and then my eyes.
"You know you're in trouble."
"Yes, Daddy."
"Why are you in trouble?"
I shrugged my shoulders indicating that I didn't know.
"I think you do know. Do you think that good girls parade their bodies around in front of their Dads?" I shook my head no.
"Say it out loud."
"No, good girls don't parade their bodies in front of their Daddy's."
"So, that makes you a teasing slut; doesn't it?"
"Yes, Daddy."
"Stand up, turn around and face your bed."
I followed my instructions, knowing a spanking was coming. I was happy I had slipped underwear on so he wouldn't be spanking my bare ass.
"Bend over." I did. "Now what are these? You didn't need them a minute ago," my Dad said. I felt him grip them and begin to pull them down, "Part your thighs so I can take them off."
I followed his instructions, I could feel his breath on my soaked pussy and thought momentarily I could feel his tongue touch me. I stepped carefully out of my panties as my I saw my father's hands reach the floor. I waited. I heard the whoosh of air and then felt the stinging sensation of my Dad's palm on my ass. I gasped and my knees buckled slightly, the force of the blow startling me, but I could tell it wasn't a typical spanking designed by parents to teach naughty children to be good.
"Stand up." I bravely pushed myself back up. I felt the slap of the second blow. "Yes, Daddy I understand," I sobbed.
I felt a third blow and then felt my Daddy's fingers teasing my pussy. I whimpered and tried to push myself onto my Daddy's fingers. Instead I felt him pull away and felt a fourth slap across my ass. Again I felt his fingers teasing me. I felt him pinching my clit and gently probing inside me. Again I pressed back seeking to get his fingers farther inside me. Again my movements were rewarded with a slap.
"We're going to play by my rules now. You are not to move until I say, and you're not to cum until I tell you. You will answer all my questions and do exactly what I say. Your body belongs to me, just as you've been offering it. Do you understand?"
"Yes Daddy I understand."
"Keep your head facing forward, but stand up and take off everything you have on."
As I was doing this my Dad continues to instruct me. "When you're done. Turn around and kneel on the floor with your legs parted and your hands at your side." I now kneeled in front of my father, his hard cock in front of me. I licked my lips.
"You want it don't you?"