Punished by Daddy

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Daddy is hot and his girlfriend isn't around. He's been amusing himself with porn, but as his bad little girl I can think of more interesting ways to pass the time. Of course, if I'm really naughty, then he'll have to punish me—just like I saw him do Mommy.

EXCERPT
When my Dad answered the door I could see he was surprised to see me. “Sally!” He was wearing a tee shirt and sweat pants, with no shoes. Just a lazy day at home that I’d interrupted.

“I heard your Tracey was off visiting her parents. We haven’t had much chance to spend time alone so I thought I’d drop by.” Tracey was the girl who had moved in with him after he and mom split up.

“Come in,” he said. “I was just going to order a pizza.”

That sounded great, so after he put in the order, we sat and talked. When the delivery girl came, he went to the door. I was looking around the room and saw a DVD case for a porn movie, with a girl in bondage on the cover. She was naked, with her feet pulled apart and tied over her head so that her pussy showed.

“Oh shit,” he said when he came in the room. “I didn’t mean for you to see that.”

“The pizza girl was cute. I bet you’d want to do this to her.” I was enjoying how embarrassed he was getting.

“I didn’t notice,” he said.

“Sure you did. Even just glancing at her, I could tell her tits were at least as big as this girl’s and she has a nice ass. I bet the whole time she was at the door you were imagining stripping her and tying her up like this.”

“No,” he said, but he grew flushed and I saw a bulge in his pants. “We shouldn’t be talking about that sort of thing.”

“Why not?” I’ve always thought my Daddy was hot. When he and Mom were still together I sometimes saw them fucking. Once, when they thought I was over at a friend’s house I came in and saw that he’d tied her up, with her hands behind her back and on her knees, with her ass in the air. Her ass was bright red, and I figured he’d spanked her. The idea got me wet.

That was the first time I could see how big his cock got when he was hard, because they’d left the bedroom door open, and I stood right there as he stroked it and then got behind her and rammed it into her. She’d cried out loud too.

I watched them wishing he was fucking me with that monster cock. The idea of being tied up and having that big cock fucking me seemed incredible.

Then they broke up. So I wasn’t surprised that Daddy had fuck videos with bondage.

“That’s Brad’s video, Sally, not mine.”

That surprised me. Brad was Tracey’s son, and he was living with them. He was a good looking guy—really built. “He leaves his videos out where his Mom can see them?”

“She wouldn’t care. He loaned it to me.”