Punish Me Daddy Novels & Stories

Bonnie "If you don't get your goddam ass down here right now, I swear to the Moon Goddess herself I'm going to get my fucking belt out and make you sorry!" My dad's voice sends chills down my spine and has my entire body shaking knowing the pain that it's going to endure very soon. My dad means what he says and, thanks to my prick of a brother, my punishment will be even more painful than normal.

“You will count, and you cannot cum until 10. At 10, I will let you cum.” “Yes, Daddy,” I look over my shoulder at him. He smacks my bare ass and I swear I’m ready to cum right now. Juliet- OH, Daddy. I like this. This is nice. “One, Daddy,” I moan. SMACK! “Two, Daddy,” SMACK! “Three, Daddy.” SMACK! “Four, Daddy.” SMACK! “Five, Daddy.” SMACK! “Six, Daddy.” SMACK! “Seven, Daddy.” SMACK! “Eight, Daddy.” SMACK! “Nine, Daddy.”

This was driving me completely insane! “Tell me sweetlips, how does this feel?” “Give it to me, Daddy! Please, give it to me!” – I almost yelled. With this, he slapped me on my butt real hard: “You have to learn to be quiet, sweetlips. Or, you’ll be punished.” “Yes, Daddy.” – I whispered, as I finally felt the head slowly penetrating into me.

She added. Suddenly my dad turned to look at me with a disappointing gaze and that stung so badly because I felt like a failure. God, what am I saying? I am already a failure. I have been one from birth, I mean nothing ever worked out or went as I wished. “Acapella” Dad called with a disappointed tone. “I am so disappointed in you.” He said as both Mum and Cruella threw me looking filled with disgust. “As your punishment for disgracing us, you will go out there in front of the whole congregation and priest and tell them of what you have done and then ask for forgiveness.”He said and I gasped.

My anticipation barely rose before the sharp crack of his hand struck my ass again. “Ummm..,” the moan slipped out of me, sharp and unbidden. My body stilled, fire spreading across my skin, a dirty cry breaking in my throat. “Do you hear yourself?” His voice was hot against my ear as he pressed me harder into the table. “Moaning for me like every smack is what you’ve been starving for?” My nails scraped the table, legs trembling from the pleasure of his words and his palm. “Now Daddy will punish you—and you will count. If you lose one, we start again. Understood?”

"Shake it up nicely for your Daddy, shake it." I spread the palms of my hands on his defined chest and began to twerk fast and needily feeling his member dragging on all the walls of my pussy making me delirious with pleasure. "My father has a shotgun; you hear that, right? If you hurt me again, he will hunt you down and finish you... aaawr~" He had gone back to punching without warning me, which made me stop talking and moan without being able to formulate words. I dug my nails into his chest, feeling his dick drawing in my belly every time he thrust hard.

I nodded frenziedly, feeling super greedy and horny. “You know why you’re being punished?” “Yes, daddy. I failed to resist your charms. This punishment… very…beautiful. Oh, fuck~!” “You like me slamming your ass this hard, Andrienne?” “Yes, Daddy. I love it. Daddy, please... hit that spot again. Please… keep hitting it, oh goddess, fuck~! Ah~! Aa~! Ahh~!” “I want to bear your kid,” I muttered without thinking and in response, Dad thrust super fast into me.

"I..." I gasped as his fingers began moving even faster on my clit. Who cared about the car? This was starting to feel damn good and I wanted to let him have me, I wanted Dad to have anything he wanted and if that was to fuck the shit out of his daughter's ass that was okay with me, "Fuck me Daddy!" I yelled, "Fuck your daughter's ass! Punish me! I deserve it I....Oh my fucking God!"

He reached down and gently rubbed his thumb across my swollen, messy lower lip, wiping away the cum that had escaped. “Good girl,” he murmured, voice still rough but warmer. “Such a good fucking girl swallowing everything Daddy gave you. You took it so well.” I looked up at him with big, innocent eyes, even as cum still coated my tongue. “Are you… are you still going to punish me, Daddy?”

I leaned down, my lips brushing against his, my eyes cold and unyielding. "Of course I'm punishing you, Daddy," I whispered, my voice a low, lethal vibration. "Did you think the library was the end of it? Did you think you could mark me like an animal and then expect me to be a 'good girl' for the rest of the day?"