“No, no. I did run away… but…”
“But?”
“I… I crept back to the arched doorway and peeped at him. I couldn’t take my eyes off him because he was jerking his cock so fast, and I couldn’t resist putting my hand up my skirt, and… I fingered myself as I watched him. I promise I was thinking of you, Daddy, because I love watching when you come. I was tingling so bad. And when Neil came and his cum went splattering, I was coming too. And I think… I think he saw me. Or maybe he heard my panting breaths because he glanced over, a big grin on his face.”
“And then?”
“Then I did run. I promise I did. And stayed well out of his way after that.”
“My own daughter.” Daddy sighs and shakes his head. “A voyeur, playing with herself over another man’s cock.”
I sniff. “I’m sorry. But I was thinking of you. And anyway he’s just a boy with a puny cock, not a man like you.”
“Nevertheless,” Daddy says. “Come with me.”
Daddy gets out of bed, opens the curtains wide, picks up one of the slippers and sits on the edge of the armchair. He looks amazing naked, his cock already hard.
“Over my knee, sweetheart.”
Christ how I’m tingling as I push from the bed and go to Daddy, assuming the position over his knee, my ass pointing in the direction of the window, where I know the rising sun will be lighting up mypeachy ass.
Daddy adjusts both of us, just right so that I can feel his cock against my tummy.
He lifts my nightdress and caresses my ass cheeks. “Beautiful,” he says. “Thank you for being a naughty girl. Even though I know you’re lying.”
SLAP!
I yelp when his hand strikes. And I yelp again when he rains down hard slaps one after the other.
“Owwww,” I moan. But fuck, it’s nice.
“That was nothing,” Daddy says. “I will teach you not to leer at anyone other than me. Do you understand, girl?”
I nod. “Yes, Daddy. I’m sorry. I deserve to be punished.”
My cheeks are already stinging from his slaps, but fuck, when he pins me with one arm and hits me with the slipper, my cry is for real. It stings like a bitch.
“Bad girl!” he says and brings the slipper down again and again and again.
I’m wriggling, I’m yelping, and it feels so good as the heat blooms on my ass.
I don’t have to ask for more. Daddy keeps on going, smack after smack after smack, his hard cock digging into my tummy as I squirm.
Finally, he stops and I hear the slipper being dropped to the floor.
“Kneel,” he says and pushes me down to the carpet.
I kneel before him, mouth open, tongue out.
“The only cock you ever watch coming is mine, yes?”
I nod. “Yes, Daddy,” I say and open my mouth again. But Daddy puts his fingers under my chin and closes my mouth and it’s clear what he’s going to do.
I watch as he jerks his magnificent cock, the head flushing purple, veins proud as he works his cock like crazy.
I gasp when he comes, aimed in my direction. My mouth opens on instinct anyway as his cum splatters my face, hot spurt after hot spurt and I fucking love it.
“Good girl,” he says, using one finger to scrape the cum into my mouth. “I hope you have learned your lesson.”
