"I’m sick and tired of all the trouble you have been getting into lately," my father chided me as he drove me home from my third "early release," from school in a month.
"Whatever," I said as we pulled into garage, and he slammed the car into park. I went to reach for my door handle as I heard the garage door shut closing out the light from outside. I felt a hand in my hair, and the next thing I knew, I was being drug over the driver seat and out the driver side door. "What the hell," I stammered as I fought at the hand in my hair.
"You are going to learn some respect!" My father drug me through the garage and into the house. He bent me over his knee as he lifted my skirt up, exposing my ass. I could feel the cool air on my ass as the sound of his hand punishing my bare skin filled the room. The only other sound I could hear was my own whimpering. "I told you last time what would happen if you got in trouble at school, do you remember?" I nodded my head as I felt my pussy start to drip. He grabbed my hair and positioned himself behind me.
My face crashed into the cool leather of the couch as he forced me over. I could feel his bulge against my body as I instinctively pushed back into him. I wanted to feel more of his bulge. The sound of his slacks hitting the floor made my pussy twitch as I felt the head of his cock slide into me.
"You knew this was your consequence, yet you didn’t change your behavior. Maybe I shouldn’t have raised such a slut." I heard his voice behind me as he continued pumping into my tight little fuck hole. I couldn’t tell him that I ruined my panties thinking about his "punishment." I don’t know what he would do if I told him that it made me so wet thinking about him using my body as,"his fuck toy," that I gave myself three orgasms yesterday. I certainly couldn’t tell him that the answer to his threat, "We will have to test how well I can take his load," was, "very well."
I could hear myself moaning over the sounds of our bodies coming together. His cock sawed into me as my pussy flexed around him.
"Now that you are Daddy’s little fuck toy, you are not going to let even a drop of my cum out of your pussy. You don’t even want to know what will happen to you if your mother suspects that you are bent over the couch like a little slut, moaning like a whore as a cock pounds your tight little pussy." He pulled me into his thrusting by the hair, and I felt him get harder inside me.
"Please cum inside me Daddy. I won’t spill any," I said, surprising myself. He pumped into me twice more and grunted loudly as I felt his cock begin to twitch violently inside me. I could feel his hot cum filling my pussy as I squeezed around him, taking his cum deeper inside me.