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SMACK! “You’re sorry what?” SMACK! I was crying now, no longer able to hold back the tears. “I…I’m sorry Daddy. Please stop!” I pleaded. Daniel took a break and started just rubbing my ass, slowly up and down. I tried to reach down and cover myself but he pushed my hand away. “No! As long as I am punishing you, you belong to me. No resisting. SMACK! I cried out in pain. “Ok! I’m sorry Daddy. Please…Please no more. It hurts!” I was sobbing uncontrollably now.

Daddy "Miss! Miss!!! I slowly opened my eyes when I heard the voice of one of our assistants. I got up and found myself lying on the floor. My jaw started shaking with anger. I remembered what Daddy did to me last night. They didn't even come back to check if I was okay. "Lady, why did you sleep on the floor? Did you get too drunk last night that you never made it to your room?" I didn't answer the maid but got up to go back to the room. When I went through the door of Daddy's room, I felt like I wanted to enter and kill them because of the intense anger, but there was a part of my mind that told me not to do it. I entered my room and looked in the mirror. Because of the force of Daddy's sla

My smile growing as his eyes delve into mine. "Did you enjoy that baby girl?" His words are growled, and I laugh while nodding. "How could I not daddy, you took the orders perfectly, like a good little..." His hand covers my mouth. "I think you get your first real punishment, baby girl, strip." He steps back, and I do, excited for what is to come. "So, daddy, my punishment, what is it?" I smile at him. "The penny hold, baby girl and six whips."

He smiles. “I'm sorry, daddy, but not today!” I winked at him, slowly getting up from the bed to the bathroom. The look of shock was all over his face, which I wanted. That is his punishment, and it’s my payback for him messing with me. “Brie…You pay dearly for this!” He smirks. “I always pay for my sins, daddy. I’ll free you when I finish refreshing myself,”

he asks. “Yes, daddy. I am ready. Spank me good,” I say. Daddy smacks my bare bottom. He is still pressing his cock against me. He pushes himself so close I can feel his hard cock trying to find its way into my juicy hot hole. He smacks my bottom again. “Such a good little taking her punishment,” he says. “Yes, daddy. I have to learn to be good. Keep spanking me,” I say. This excites my daddy. He presses his hard tip just inside me. I can feel the head of his cock trying to get further into me. He smacks me again. “Thank you, daddy,” I say to him.

I love it! SMACKKKKKKKK! He evens it out and now both cheeks are burning, on fire! "Oh Daddy, I've been so very bad! Punish me more!" SMACKKKKKKKK, SMACKKKKKKKK, SMACKKKKKKKK, SMACKKKKKKKK! Oh my god, he's done this before! I've needed that for sooooooo long! "Thank you Daddy, I promise I'll be good!" SMACKKKKKKKK, SMACKKKKKKKK! "Ginny had better be a good little girl or next time the punishment will be worse!" Now he says that in his Daddy voice, and I realize he's got the message and willing to go along all the way.

"You're going to ruin my make-up." "It's already ruined." He flipped her on all fours as though she weighed less than a molecule. She grasped the bed sheet, as she felt the warm tip of his cock kiss the entrance of vagina, sending hot streams down her frozen spine. "It's time for your own punishment. I'm not going to let that slide." He barreled into her without warning, making her gasp with delight. "How do you want to punish me, Daddy?" "Daddy will not go easy on you unless you cum seven times on his cock."

The playroom is full of my crying voices. "F-Four, Daddy." Come on, Luna, one more. Just one more. It's my mistake, after all. Smack...! "Aww! Five...! Daddy..." My voice is raspy. Sobbed because of crying. "Now thank me for punishing you because you've been a bad girl." He orders. "T-Thank you for punishing me, Daddy." I peek at the paddle, and damn, it's a bamboo paddle with straight, small holes in the middle. Next time, I would rather have him belt me than use this bamboo paddle.

“ You are in no position to tell me what to do , I can make my own decision and I know that you can see that , keep your freaking opinion to yourself “ My words stubbed something in him , I could see it, but instead he just shifted it away . “ I just wanted to check up on you , losing your dad isn’t something I know you wanted and I’m sorry , if there’s anything you need , you can let me know , I will make that available to you . Hearing that statement pissed me off so bad and so I turned to face him as I threw away the remaining cigarette . “As you can see, I’m fine. and I can take good care of myself , I don’t need your stupid pity and I’m not that little girl that wants your help , I’m a

"But you are going to ask for this one. Ask me to punish you." "Please Father," I panted. "Please punish me for sinning. I have been a slút, and I deserve to be punished by you striking my pús'sy." "Good girl." He whispered and then... THWACK! "FÚ'CK ME!" I shouted from his hardest strike. "Thank you, Father!" I was moaning and panting as my punishment had ended. It was possibly the most turned on I had ever been in my life, all thanks to a priest.