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Daddy started punishing me by fucking me up the ass precisely two years after mama died, about a year and a half into our kinky little arrangement.

That arrangement being that I let him use my body however he saw fit, whenever he saw fit…no strings attached, and no questions asked.

Talk about being the most devoted daughter that ever was.

First, it started with firm, bare butt spankings over his lap whenever he got so overcome with anger with me that he couldn’t bear to not let it out somehow.

He said it was what was needed.

That I was a bad, bad girl in need of a certain sort of punishment.

That school had morphed me from a good, respectable daughter into a common whore – the cum rag of every fraternity rush in my year.

Or at least, that seemed to be the vision he had playing out in his head.

And, ironically, it was what at all times got that gigantic cock of his hard and straining against his trousers whenever I came home to visit him – an angry boner if there ever was one – all spurred by the idea of his sweet little girl getting spit roasted every weekend at school parties.

And so it would happen.

Daddy would speak a few angry words, and just like that, I’d be draped over his strong lap with my bare ass completely on fire and exposed to him as he delivered one firm slap after the next to my goosebump covered flesh.

Yes, according to him, without the rod (the rod in question being his palm, and then, later, his rock hard cock plowing my tight little asshole senseless every chance he got) I’d never learn how to be a good, respectable girl that didn’t question dear daddy’s authority.

And then, slowly, what started with this intense need daddy seemed to have to completely and utterly dominate me…to prove to me once and for all that there was nothing I could do to escape the reality that I was, and would forever be, daddy’s girl…his most prized possession…morphed into something far more heated in nature…

If that was even efficient.

Yes, in the middle of one of these many spanking sessions, wherein daddy would leave my ass bright red and sometimes even bruised all while I promised to learn how to be a better daughter for him…a line was finally crossed.

It started with a finger, then a second, then a third – a test – daddy’s way of seeing just how much my tight little asshole could take.

Once satisfied that he had done enough to prepare me, I was pinned against the large oak desk in his office where he usually delivered my welcome home spankings and, within seconds, I was being ruthlessly fucked up the ass.

“That’s right baby,” daddy groaned in between animalistic grunts, drilling away at me with little remorse despite my somewhat tense composure as I struggled to adjust to the feel of his cock stretching me whole, “take it, you know you love daddy filling up that tight little ass…tell me you want it…tell daddy you want his cum deep inside your ass.”

I might have been tense to begin, but just like that, I was rendered a sticky, utterly compliant mess.

“Yes daddy,” I moaned, “you know I need it…cum in me…please…”

It was all it took.

Daddy came so hard at my command that his knees almost buckled and gave out on him, and there was so much jizz that it came gushing out of my used asshole in sticky white ropes that I reveled in feeling trickle down between my inner thighs.

If this was daddy’s idea of punishing me, then right then and there I resigned myself to getting into nothing but trouble from that moment onward.

NSFW: yes

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