“Spank me, daddy.” She whispered.
A mixture of shock, surprise and fatherly instinct came over me all at once. Sometimes as a child, she had stepped over the line and got a spanking, and now she had done that again.
In the heat of the moment, forgetting that she was now eighteen, I picked her up, grabbing her around her naked waist, pulling her down onto the sofa as I sat back down, and started to spank her naked ass as hard as I could. After a few moments her butt cheeks had become red, her legs waving in the air, pain flickering through them with every lashing from the palm of my hand. Coming to my senses, I stopped.
“Now, are you going to put on some clothes?” I asked her. Turning her face to me I could see the tears welling up in her eyes. But before I could start to apologise, as I realised what I’d done, she snapped back her answer.
“Not until you spunk in my pussy.” She said adamantly.
Now I was whipped in a fire even more, and without thinking, I proceeded to meet her on this next level where she challenged me.
“Ok, you naughty little girl.” I snapped. “If that’s what you want. That’s what you’ll get.” I said, lifting her off my knee, and bending her over the sofa. Standing up behind her I unbuckled my belt and slipped it out of my jeans.
“But first, I’m gonna whip your ass with this,” I said, showing her the leather belt wrapped around my hand. Now I’d moved this game to my level. See how she liked that.
“Do it.” She said, turning her head away from me.
Expecting her to finally give in, I was caught a little off guard. I’d thrown down my challenge and she willingly accepted it. Almost in jest, she reared her ass a little further outwards, closer to my waiting, belted hand. Lifting it, I now used the belt to spank her. As the leather slapped against her naked bottom it left a bright red line across her ass. As the belt stung her, she let out a loud painful scream.
“How did you like that?” I laughed.
“I could hardly feel it.” She said turning her head backwards toward me, the tears in her eyes, betraying her.
“If it didn’t hurt then I can give you more, and harder.”
“Give it to me. Give me everything you’ve got.” She wept through her tears.
As I continued reigning down the punishment from my belt, the sexual excitement rose within me, the feeling of exploiting my daughter like this made me so wanton for her. My cock was harder now than it had been in years and I knew, inside my jeans, it must be wet already.
Seeing that she wanted me to give in, I threw down the belt and took her back over my knee and began spanking her naked bottom with my hand. Every time my skin touched hers, turning it redder with every strike, my desire for her grew stronger. Without realising it, with every spank, my hand wandered lower and lower until it was spanking, not her ass, but her pussy. Realising where my hand now was, I noticed how wet she was.
“Oh, so you like this do you?” I said, grabbing her under her chin and turning her head so that her eyes met mine.
“Yes.” She whimpered.