All Chapters of Dirty Family Secrets: Chapter 531 - Chapter 540

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She's So Fu.c.king Bad(Taboo Fu.c.k):>Ep11

"I just can't stand him!""Now Heather, he IS your father. Have a little respect. Things are hard for him right now; just try to keep the peace," her mother replied from 1100 miles away."When are you coming home?" Heather whined."Not until the end of the month. It's a great opportunity for me and we need the money right now. And to be brutally honest, young lady, I don't need the added stress.""He won't let me do ANYTHING!" Heather continued."Then stop screwing up and get in his good graces. I don't have time for this right now honey. Just listen to your father for once, and try to be good for a while..."Heather hung up on her mother, and screamed in frustration as she ran up the stairs to her room, slamming the door behind her. If she expected that to somehow make things better, she was sorely mistaken.Ever since her mother had accepted the short-term project in Manhattan for most of the summer, life had been miserable.Under the best of circumstances, Heather and her father ba

She's So Fu.c.king Bad(Taboo Fu.c.k):>Ep12

She was off in Manhattan, doing who knows what with whom. He didn't trust her boss a whit, and in her latest mood, he wasn't sure how far he trusted Janice. Now he was stuck with the monster child, a completely out of control brat. At least for once, he could show her that behavior had consequences, without Janice interfering.He did need to think about what to do with his life, especially with Heather headed off to college at the end of summer. No need to rush things, however. He'd worked hard for over 20 years. He deserved a little break. And his new computer was opening all kinds of new vistas to him. A couple of weeks of R&R, especially with his wife off of his back, checking on his job hunt progress everyday. And he had a little 'fund' the wife wasn't even aware of - his vacation and sick pay came in a different check, that she'd never even seen. Sitting in a brand new bank, with a brand new ATM card, and a brand new mailbox that received the bills.Of course the cloud hovering o

She's So Fu.c.king Bad(Taboo Fu.c.k):>Ep13

When her father went out shopping, warning her to get the laundry started if she didn't want to lose some more privileges, she was up from her perch in front of the TV like a sprinter out of the blocks.She ran and dumped an armful of clothes in the washer, and turned it on. There. Now he couldn't complain.Then she headed straight for his 'study'.She giggled to herself as she pulled out her key-chain and quickly unlocked his door. When he'd installed the new lock on his office several weeks ago, she'd taken the packaging out of the trash and headed down to the hardware store. The guy at the key machine was happy to make a key for her, based on the code of the tumbler.She'd be damned if she'd let him keep a locked room in the house without knowing what was going on there.The computer was a different problem. She'd tried guessing at his password but no such luck. A few minutes on-line with some friends and acquaintances and she had a couple of new approaches lined up. Now was her ch

She's So Fu.c.king Bad(Taboo Fu.c.k):>Ep14

"I've always thought she was the best of your friends, Heather." What he really thought about the little waif was not something he'd willingly share with his daughter.Heather got up and cleared the table, then returned and stood beside her father, leaning back against the table."Daddy? Do you think that something like that might help me?" She asked quietly, her head bowed."Like what?" Harold asked."Punishing me when I'm bad. Not just take things away, but... you know, like Lynn.""I'm not sure I do. How is Lynn punished?" He asked, intentionally obtuse."She gets spanked.""Oh." Harold was lost for words. Could this be for real?They were both quiet. Several seconds of utter silence."Do you think that might help? I really do want to do better," she asked, pushing."I...I guess it might. I mean, immediate feedback is always good. And that way the punishment is over with and you can go ahead with trying to do better."Heather leaned down and hugged her father tightly. "Thank you, D

She's So Fu.c.king Bad(Taboo Fu.c.k):>Ep15

"I've got a confession. I told you I'd applied to some schools, but it was only one, and that's not looking too good. I'm afraid it's probably too late for any others. I shouldn't have lied about it."Harold took a deep breath. He had suspected as much. "I'm disappointed in you.""I know, it was stupid. And I thought I might have Lynn over tomorrow to help me fill out some applications. She's already done all hers, and is already accepted at Tech. She can help me.""I'm glad you're taking responsibility for it. Thank you for being honest with me. If you need me to do anything, let me know.""I'll need some checks to send in with the application," Heather said softly."Just let me know how many and how much," Harold replied. He expected her to go, but she just stood there, as if she was waiting."Is there something else?""Are...are you going to punish me?" she asked.Harold caught his breath. "I guess that would be the best thing to do. Even though you're doing the right thing now, yo

She's So Fu.c.king Bad(Taboo Fu.c.k):>Ep16

Heather turned on her side and looked over at her friend. "How's that?""He expects me to be bare-assed when he does it, and he's been touching me during and after," Lynn confessed. "Touching me a lot.""Oh my God, Lynn! Did you tell your Mom?"Lynn just looked at her. "I don't want to." She hurriedly added, "He treats me so good now, buys me anything I want. I could get away with murder, and it would only earn me another hot whipping."Heather looked at her friend in amazement. "Wow! Do you like it?"Lynn looked almost in tears. "I hate it." She heaved a big sigh. "I love it.""Shit. Which one is it?""I hate that I love it."* * *Lynn had just left, and Harold was writing out three checks and closing the envelopes when he heard a crash from the kitchen."You Ok, honey?" he called downstairs."Just a minute, Dad."He heard the noise of cleaning up and went to look in on his only child. She was bending over, cleaning up a broken plate. She was still wearing her bathing suit, demurely

She's So Fu.c.king Bad(Taboo Fu.c.k):>Ep17

"It's true, baby. Just a little more than a week from now. Think about it.""I miss you so much," he said."I know. I miss you too. Just keep up your good work with our wayward daughter, and I promise you I'll show you how much I appreciate all you're doing. Good-night, and know that I'm wet for you right now."Harold could barely gasp out his own goodnight, as he filled a fist full of tissues.* * *Harold was watching for her, and saw Teri's car pull up to the curb at 10:50. He was a little disappointed, at first. Then he watched as his daughter stayed out in the car, not entering the house until 11:10. A boy climbed out of the car, and opened the door for her, pulling her close for a kiss before she pushed him away and made her way to the front door."How was the movie?" He asked pleasantly. He was seated in the middle of the couch, watching the news."It was pretty good.""Just you and Teri?""No, we met some friends, there were about 8 of us altogether." She was fidgeting and he

She's So Fu.c.king Bad(Taboo Fu.c.k):>Ep18

Harold looked down at his daughter's reddened cheeks, and slowed down. "Ten more, and I just might believe you." He spanked her hard on her far cheek. "I think you should count them off for me." He smacked her again. She mumbled something. "I can't hear you, and if I can't hear you I'll just start over.""Two!" She cried out.Harold rubbed her cheek gently, "That's one. Now start counting."She counted them out from two through ten, and at the end he was just barely swatting her, letting his hand rest on her ass in between strokes, and rubbing her. The panties were a tease to him, and he longed to pull them down her butt, and spank her bare cheeks, but he was afraid that was taking it a little too far.At ten, he caressed her ass for a few more seconds, then released her."Do we have an understanding?" Harold asked.Heather turned over nervously. This one had been a lot harder. It had hurt. And strangely enough she felt as hot as she ever had. She needed to get back to her bedroom. "Y

She's So Fu.c.king Bad(Taboo Fu.c.k):>Ep19

The spanking was not quite the same as the last one. He spent several long minutes alternating occasional firm smacks, with little more then pats and overt caresses. Harold was squeezing and fondling his daughter's bare ass, pulling her cheeks apart to see the string barely covering her puckered butt hole. He could see the lips of her young pussy exposed on each side of the thin material pulled up inside of her. His actions had her moaning openly, squirming, and crying out with each surprise real smack. It had started slowly, but the continuous spanking and the intermingled hard slaps had her cheeks almost cherry red."Daddy," she gasped, "you might have to stop.""Do you think you're punished enough?" He asked his baby girl, his hand squeezing her butt cheek, his fingers caressing her exposed labia."I feel funny," she gasped, "just a few more."He was using two hands now, squeezing and caressing one cheek, while he patted the other one. "Just a few more," he agreed.Switching sides,

She's So Fu.c.king Bad(Taboo Fu.c.k):>Ep20

Heather approached her father, and put her arms around his neck. "Please don't take it away, Daddy. I promise I'll do better. Please.""I can't let this go unpunished," Harold told her."I know Daddy, and you're right. Can you punish me later?""Later?""I'm still a little sore from this afternoon," Heather admitted."Take your shorts off, little girl." Harold commanded."Off?" she asked, hesitantly, as she worked the tight jean shorts down her body, exposing her thong underwear."Blue Jeans are too much protection."Harold sat in the middle of the couch and his only child laid across his lap. She hung one leg off the couch, as the other stretched along the length of it, spreading her legs wide open.Harold spanked her diligently, more forcefully then he had been lately. "I've got to really make sure you remember dear. The phone is your lifeline to me. You need to have it available." His first dozen strokes traumatized her still tender cheeks. This was the worse yet."Oh, Daddy, pleas

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