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“Your Daddy loves you very much, Chloe. You know this.”
“Y-yes, Daddy. Of course I know that.”
You’re just home from another long day of your final year at school. You’d barely had a chance to put down your bag when your Daddy had called you into the sitting room. The excitement you’d felt at hearing his voice was tempered with anxiety at the harshness of his tone. Is he mad at you? Did he hear about your maths exam?
Standing there in front of him, you smooth the short skirt of your sundress against your pale legs. Brushing a few stray strands of red hair away from your freckled face, you try to smile through the uncertainty. Your eyes catch, as they so often do, on the way his stubble accentuates the strong line of his jaw, and you fail to notice the object sitting on the coffee table between you.
“I fixed your laptop for you like you asked, Chloe.”
Your smile freezes on your face. Did he… “Th-thank you, Daddy.”
“Do you know what I found on it?”
He did. Your heart starts to flutter and your breath becomes short. “I… I’m sure I have no idea, Daddy. There’s… there’s all sorts of things on there.”
He leans forward on the sofa, his dark eyes boring into you. “Porn, Chloe. Lots of it.” He waits a moment while your mouth tries and fails to form a response. “And not just any kind of porn, my darling girl. You know what I found, don’t you?”
You’re somehow able to force sound through the terror constricting your throat. “I… Daddy I…”
His voice cracks like a whip, making you flinch. “‘Daddy’ is precisely right. ‘Daddy’s Slut Takes it Hard’, ‘Daddy’s Girl Pleases Big Cock’, ‘Daughter On Her Knees for Daddy.’ Tell me, Chloe, when did my sweet little girl become such a perverted whore?”
Tears sting your eyes and your knees start to tremble. “D-daddy! I’m not a… how could you say such a thing about your own—”
“My own daughter? What else could I call her, after seeing the things she watches in private? Now tell me, sweet girl, are you such a nasty slut that you wanted your Daddy to find all that, or are you simply careless?”
This is too much. The shame of having your secrets exposed is bad enough, but to have your own Daddy call you these awful things… “I… I’m sorry Daddy, really. I didn’t mean… I would never…” A single tear makes its way down your flushed cheek as you struggle to explain what you still don’t fully understand yourself.
“Come here, sweetheart.” Suddenly his tone is warm and comforting.
The emotional whiplash has you reeling. When he pats the sofa next to him, you find you’re unable to move your feet. You want to be close to your Daddy, you always want to be close to him, touch him, feel the warmth of his body against yours. But the sheer embarrassment you’re feeling has you rooted in the spot. How can I ever be worthy of his touch after this?
“Chloe! Come here right now and sit by your Daddy!” You’ve never heard such a direct and commanding tone from him before, and two things happen at once. Your body moves on its own, following his command to sit next to him, and a hot thrill shoots through you, culminating in an intense heat between your legs.
As you gingerly take your seat next to him on the sofa, the way his masculine form dwarfs your petite frame makes that heat flare and throb. He puts an arm around you and squeezes your bare shoulder with his strong hand. You nearly sob in relief. He still loves me. Of course he does. He’s my Daddy.
And I’m his little girl.
“Look at me, Chloe.” His voice is warm, but there’s a steel under that warmth that makes your heart pound in your chest. You peek up at him and see a smile on his face. That particular smile has always made you melt, and this time is no exception. “You love your Daddy, don’t you?”
More than anything in the whole world. “Of course, Daddy!”
“So you’re going to tell me the truth?”
A tear stings your eye. That he would even ask you that… “Yes, Daddy, I promise.”
“That’s good to hear, darling.” He takes a deep breath through his nose. “Is that your porn, Chloe?”
You feel your face glowing bright red. You want to look away in shame, but his eyes are holding yours captive. “Y-yes, Daddy. It’s… it’s my p-p-porn.”
“Thank you for being honest, Chloe.”
Relief floods through you, and you give him a hesitant smile.
“Now I’m going to have to punish you.”
Your eyes go wide, and the heat between your legs flares white hot. “P-punish me? B-but Daddy—”
“Yes, Chloe. Punish you. You are a naughty, perverted little girl. Having pornographic videos on your computer is bad enough, but I simply cannot abide you tempting your poor Daddy with videos like that.”
Tempting… my Daddy?
“Now lay down across my lap so I can spank you like the little slut you are.”
His words stop your breath in your throat. When you hesitate, his hand on your shoulder comes up to firmly grasp the back of your neck, and he pulls you down across his lap. Even if you had wanted to resist, you’d be powerless to stop him. Oh no, he’s going to see…
He flips the skirt of your sundress up, and you feel his body tense. “Chloe, this ridiculous lace doesn’t even cover your entire bum.”
I just want to be sexy for you, Daddy. “I...I…”
“You nasty whore, you really are trying to tempt your own Daddy.” He takes a deep breath. “I was going to be gentle with my little girl, but now I see you need a firm hand.”
His open palm comes down hard against your lace-covered ass, and you squeal in pain and shock.
“Good little girls get restraint, but dirty daddy-teasers must be taught their place.”
Those words hit you even harder than his hand, which comes down over and over on your poor little behind. They play on repeat in your mind. I’m (SMACK!) just a (SMACK!) dirty (SMACK!) daddy (SMACK!) teaser (SMACK!) I’m not a (SMACK!) good girl. (SMACK!)
But I want to be. (SMACK!) Oh Daddy please (SMACK!) I want to be. (SMACK!)
For you, Daddy.
Your whole body is trembling, and your breaths come in little gasps. It hurts so bad, outside and inside. Your ass is burning, and your heart aches knowing you’ve made your Daddy angry enough to do this to you. Just when you notice he’s stopped spanking you, his hand brushes a tear from your cheek, and you let out a small moan of relief.
“Do you have anything to say, Chloe?”
Your voice is weak and trembling. “I… I’m sorry, Daddy.”
“That’s a good girl.” His other hand tenderly strokes your rear. “It seems you’ve learned your—”
You feel him tense again as his hand reaches your crotch. Oh no oh god please don’t let me be…
“Chloe? Sweetheart? Are you…” He reaches up and begins to peel your panties down. “Are you wet?”
You gasp as your thoughts betray you. I’m always wet around you, Daddy. Even so, he shouldn’t be able to tell through your panties. Unless…
The steel is back in his voice, and the warmth is gone. “No, Chloe, you’re not wet. You’re soaked. Did this happen because I punished you?”
You’re hyperventilating now. You don’t know what to think. This is all happening so fast. You’ve fantasized about the moment your Daddy would take off your panties for so long, but not like this. Not with your ass glowing red, not with tears of pain and shame on your cheeks, not with him calling you a…
“You dirty, nasty, filthy little whore!” He tears your panties the rest of the way down your legs. “Here I thought you had learned your lesson, but now I see you wanted me to treat you like this. Well, my little incorrigible slut of a daughter, if this is what you wanted, I shall not hold back. And to make sure you know precisely whose fault this is...” He stuffs your wet panties into your mouth, making you moan as you taste the proof of your degeneracy.
Your Daddy’s strong hand rains powerful blows on your already sore ass, and you let out a muffled scream of pain and shock. Please Daddy (SMACKSMACK) I’m sorry Daddy (SMACKSMACKSMACK) I didn’t mean to Daddy (SMACKSMACK) I just can’t help it (SMACKSMACKSMACKSMACK) I (SMACK) you (SMACK) I just want you (SMACKSMACK) to own me Daddy (SMACKSMACKSMACK)
He finally stops, but your body keeps shaking as you pull in desperate breaths through your nose. You’re stunned by your own thoughts. Being a good girl for your Daddy, obeying him, pleasing him, you’ve always wanted that. Your darkest, deepest desires have always been for him to someday take things… too far. For him to take your body just like he takes your heart every time you look at him. But this is something more. His iron will has your mind captivated, and his physical strength has overwhelmed your body and turned you into a quivering, leaking wreck. Those two together have peeled away the layers of your inner self until only the bare, shocking truth remained.
You don’t just want to be your Daddy’s good little girl. You want him to control you, to use you, to make you his obedient fuckpet.
But how could you ever be worthy of that?
You’re just a filthy little whore.
You’re just an incorrigible slut.
You’re just a…
“Darling girl.” Your Daddy’s hand again strokes your tear-stained cheek. “Are you crying? Was your Daddy too hard on you?” He plucks your panties from your mouth.
You’re not just crying, tears are streaming down your cheeks. What’s more, your thighs are slick with your juices. The way your Daddy dominated you, completely overpowered your senses with the force of his punishment, has left you burning with need. Was he too hard on you?
Maybe he wasn’t hard enough.
You want to answer him, say something, anything, but the only sounds you can make are little hiccuping sobs. A small moan escapes your lips as he picks you up, moving you to a sitting position in his lap. His strong hands move your little body so easily, like you were just a doll. He could do anything he wanted to you, and you’d be completely powerless to stop him.
You hope he does.
One of Daddy’s hands starts stroking your back, and you melt against his warm chest. “You really are sorry, aren’t you Chloe?”
“*sniff* Y-yes, Daddy.”
His other hand strokes your slick thigh, making you shiver. “And you are also aroused, aren’t you, Chloe?”
“...yes, Daddy.”
“Thank you for being honest. That’s a good girl.”
You nearly start sobbing again in sheer relief. You were afraid you’d never hear those words again.
“Now can you tell me why you’re aroused, Chloe?” His hand inches up your thigh.
How can I answer that when I can’t even admit it to myself? “I… Daddy…”
“Do you like it when your Daddy punishes you?”
I didn’t think I did, but... “Yes, Daddy.”
“Do you like it when your Daddy takes control?”
So much. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Do you want to be Daddy’s good little girl?”
I am, I will be, always, I promise. “Yes, Daddy!”
“Do you want to be Daddy’s dirty little slut?”
Your breath catches in your throat. A hot thrill shoots from your throbbing pussy to your spinning head as the answer forms in your mind. More than anything oh please make me your slut Daddy I’ll do anything. “...yes, Daddy.”
His hand on your back comes up to stroke your hair, and his hand on your thigh completes its journey towards your wetness and gently teases your lips. A shudder runs through your body and a soft, wet gasp escapes your lips. His touch is setting off fireworks inside you. You’ve dreamed about the day your Daddy would touch you there. Him doing it now, after breaking down your mind and body with his punishment, is more than you can take.
“So you’re going to do anything your Daddy tells you?” His fingertips brush against your throbbing clit.
You jolt and squeal. “MMnnnhhh yes, Daddy. Anything.”
“You will obey me without question, no matter what the command?” One finger sinks inside your welcoming entrance.
Oh please command me, I’m your obedient little girl. “Aaaannnhhh yes, Daddy.”
“You will take your Daddy’s cock however and whenever he gives it to you?” His finger curls up to press against your sweet spot, and he shifts you in his lap so you feel his hardness through his pants.
Your body tenses like a drawn bowstring, and you finally look up into your Daddy’s eyes. They’re soft and warm, but his face is hard and unyielding, just like his cock against your leg. That softness pulls at your heart, just as that hardness melts your mind and sets your body on fire. You can only whisper. “...yes, Daddy. Please…” Please give me your cock. I’ll be good.
He leans his face down, and his hand at the back of your head draws yours up to meet him. He covers your mouth in a kiss, his stubble scratching against your soft cheeks. You moan helplessly into his mouth as his finger inside you starts to move, pushing you closer and closer to an orgasm. When he finally pulls his mouth away you’re panting like a bitch in heat, and your flushed face looks up at his, pleading.
“Then show me.” His finger withdraws from your clutching passage, and his other hand digs into your hair. He pushes you down off his lap between his legs until you’re on your knees, looking up at him. Looking up at the man who made you, and who is now promising to make you into something else. Your breath quickens and your heart pounds in your chest as he unzips his pants and pulls out his stiff cock. Precum streams from the tip, some of it dripping down onto your face, making you moan as your Daddy’s dick marks you. “Show me what a little whore you are for Daddy. Show me how much you want this. If you’re a good cockslut I might think about letting you taste my seed.”
You move without thinking. Your hands reach out, one grasping his length and the other cupping his nutsack. The heat, the hardness of his manhood captivates you. It’s so big, so powerful. I can’t believe he’s finally letting me touch it… His balls are heavy in your hand, and your breath grows short as you imagine all the cum he has in them for you. Oh please, Daddy, please let me taste it.
Leaning forward, you cover him in wet kisses. Starting at his balls and moving up, dragging your lips against him as you go, grateful for the chance to show him what he means to you. Show him what a good girl you can be. Show him everything you’re willing to do for him.
When your mouth reaches his tip you extend your tongue, lapping up his copious precum and shuddering at the taste. You work your way back down his length, glorying in the feeling of his hardness against your soft tongue. When you get down to his balls you pull one into your mouth, gently suckling at it as your tongue flicks against it. You look up past his length and melt as you see him smiling down at you.
“You’re a good girl, Chloe.” He reaches down to stroke your hair. “Your Daddy is very pleased with you.”
You moan around the ball in your mouth as a feeling of pure joy blooms in your chest. This is all you ever wanted. All you ever dreamed of. You wanted to be Daddy’s perfect little girl, give him everything, and now he’s finally letting you. Holding his cock against your face as you service his nutsack, you shudder as you imagine it stretching out your tiny pussy. He’s so big... could I even take all of him?
“Chloe, darling, don’t be a cocktease. Be a good little slut and take your Daddy’s cock in your mouth.”
You let his ball fall from your mouth and pull in a shuddering breath. “Yes, Daddy.” Repositioning yourself, you open your mouth wide and take the head between your lips. It just barely fits, and you moan as your tongue starts to work. Sucking gently, bobbing your head up and down, you peek up at him, seeking approval.
“That’s good, Chloe, but I know you can do better. Take your Daddy in your throat. I’m very close after all your teasing. Make me come.”
His words send a hot thrill through you, straight to your throbbing pussy. Oh please come for me Daddy I want to taste it I want to please you. You moan as you push your head down, feeling him stretch your throat. There’s no way you can take all of him, he’s just too big, and you’re too small, but that doesn’t stop you from trying.
“Oh, Chloe, darling girl, that’s… YES!” He grabs at your head and thrusts inside your mouth, pushing more of his cock into your throat as you feel it throb. Thick cum shoots out, pouring into you, filling your belly to bursting, overwhelming you, choking you. There’s too much, you can’t believe how much your Daddy is coming. It leaks from your mouth, comes up out your nose, and finally you have to pull back to take in desperate breaths. You stare up at your Daddy, dumbfounded as a few more ropes of jizz burst from his spasming cock and cover your face, surprising you with its warmth. Tantalizing you with its taste. Coating your throat and filling your belly almost to the point of discomfort. Inside and out, you’re completely covered in your Daddy’s cum.
It’s the happiest moment of your life.
Your Daddy looks down at you with a wide smile on his face. “What a good girl you are, Chloe.” He squeezes the last few drops of cum into your panting mouth. “I can already tell you’re going to be a perfect little pet for your Daddy.”
“And your training has only just begun.”
(Author's note: this story will contain BDSM elements such as impact play, nipple torture, and watersports. Reader discretion is advised.)
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