"There's more," I said, cutting off Daddy. "I touched myself in my naughty area. I pulled up my dress and touched myself through my panties. I rubbed myself, and the more I rubbed myself, the better I felt. Soon, I felt funny inside. I-"
"That's enough, Katie!" Daddy yelled, cutting me off. "Go to your room immediately. Your mother and I will have to discuss how to take care of this, but I promise you that the punishment will be severe."
I stood there, just looking at the floor. "Please tell me that's it, Katie. You're about to send your father to an early grave."
I started to talk again. "After I... felt funny inside, I was full of wonder. I just wanted to feel more of the same. I left the girl's locker room and walked into the men's locker room."
Daddy turned pale, almost as white as a ghost. "Don't tell me..."
I cut him off. "The locker room was empty. I had been so lost in my own rubbing that I hadn't even noticed that the laughter had gone away."
Daddy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but he was obviously still furious. "Katie. Go to my study door and close it, then lock it."
I knew I was in trouble now. Daddy almost never closed the door to his study, let alone lock it. I did as I was told, then turned back to face him.
"Come here, Katie. Now." There was steel in his voice. I did as I was told.
"I haven't spanked you since you were eleven years old, but if you've ever needed a spanking, today's the day. Come here." I got right next to him. "Lay across my knees."
I stayed where I was. I didn't want a spanking. I was 18, a grownup. I'd be defiant, and show that I was ready to be treated like a grownup. I'd—
Daddy reached up and grabbed my arms, throwing me over his lap. I squealed as he pulled my dress up, revealing my ass. Within a moment, he had pulled my white cotton panties down a little bit. He hit my ass once before I could even react. I moved my hands to protect my bare bottom, hoping to deflect the blows. He got a couple more in before grabbing my hair and pulling my face up.
"If you fight it, I'm just going to make it worse," he said.
I pulled my hands away from my ass, but at the very next smack, I moved them back to protect myself. Suddenly, I felt a bulge begin to grow in Daddy's pants. At first I thought he was lifting his knee, but instead I realized that it was coming from his naughty area. With every smack, the bulge grew a little bigger, and I began to feel the warmness creep back over my body.
"Do you know what those boys would have done to you?" he asked me.
"No!" I cried out. I figured there would be some kissing, and I would get to see their penises again. I liked the thought of seeing all those penises up close. Daddy spanked me again, and again. "Stop, please!" I screamed.
"I thought you were saving yourself for marriage, as was God's will," he said. Of course I was! I thought. I had gotten a permission slip to get out of sex ed, so I wasn't quite sure what sex was, but surely those men wouldn't have had sex with me, would they have?
He stopped, then released me. I stood up quickly, pulling my panties back up. I couldn't help but notice that I had leaked a little bit from my naughty parts onto Daddy's pants. I also couldn't help but notice that Daddy's pants contained more than just his legs now.
Daddy stood up and grabbed me by the hair, forcing me to kneel down. I was at eye level with his naughty area, and the bulge was bigger than it had ever been. He let go of my hair and undid his belt. I thought he was going to switch to spanking me with the belt, but I was relieved when he threw it on the ground. Instead, he undid his pants, letting the fall to the ground.
"Do you want to see a penis, Katie?" He pulled his boxer briefs down, exposing himself to me. I looked away quickly, embarrassed. "Go on, Katie, look. Find out what a penis looks like."
I slowly started to turn back towards him, but he grabbed me by the chin and forced me to look at him. His penis was huge, almost as big as the biggest penis that I had seen in the locker room. What was even more striking was his balls, though. They hung lower than all the other men, and they were huge. As they swayed back and forth, I could tell they were full, fuller than the balls of any of the football team.
"Open your mouth, Katie," he commanded.
I looked up at him. "Daddy?"
His hand, still on my chin, forced my mouth open. "If you wanted a cock so bad, you can have one."I was shocked at his use of the word "cock", but not as shocked as I was when his cock was forced into my mouth. I tried to cry out, but was unable to make any more than a muffled whimper. His cock was huge, and filled my mouth completely.
He grabbed the back of my head and began to thrust, moving his cock in and out. A few times he went too deep, and I gagged. He didn't seem to want to slow down for anything. "If it's God's will that I teach you about men the hard way, then I will perform God's will," he said, continuing to thrust.
I didn't know what he was talking about, I just wanted him to stop. I put my hands on his hips and pushed, and he pulled his cock from my mouth finally. Drool was all over my mouth, and a strand of saliva still stretched to my Daddy's cock.
Daddy grabbed the top of my dress and started to pull it off. "I don't want to get this dirty, but you still have some punishment left to perform."
I felt the light fabric of my dress fly off the top of my body. I hadn't been able to wear a bra with this dress, and I quickly put my arms over my tits, covering myself modestly. They had only started to grow in the past year, still small for my age but enough that I knew that I was turning into a woman. Still, the warmness in my panties was getting to be unbearable. I put my finger in my mouth. I needed release.
Daddy shoved his cock back into my face, and this time when I opened my mouth he slid the shaft along my tongue. He lifted up his cock and put those huge balls in my face. I opened my mouth and began to kiss them. They were full of liquid, I thought. I wanted that liquid. My body craved that liquid, as if it were more holy than communion wine and holy water combined.
Daddy groaned, as if what I did hurt him. I stopped, but he growled at me, "Don't stop." I kept licking his balls, enjoying the feeling of them bouncing in my mouth. My hand drifted down to my underwear, beginning to rub my own naughty area.
Suddenly, he grabbed my hair and lifted me to my feet. "You like getting your clit played with, don't you?" My "clit"? Was that what I was rubbing? I had never heard that word before. "You're a sinner, a little harlot in the eyes of the Lord."
I frowned, but it immediately turned into a moan as his hand started rubbing me on my "clit". He was much rougher than I had been, his fingers causing much more intense sensations. Suddenly he dropped to his knees, his hands grasping my underwear and roughly pulling them down. I stepped out of them, and he put one of my legs on his chair. I was going to ask what he was doing when suddenly his mouth went to my clit.
His tongue immediately sent shocks of pleasure through my body. How could anything that the Lord had deemed to be a sin feel so good? The Devil was trying to tempt me, and he was doing a really good job. I looked down at Daddy, his tongue lapping at my naughty area, sending fresh waves of pleasure through me. I began to feel the heat rising in me again. "Don't stop, Daddy," I begged.
"This is what you wanted those boys to do, isn't it?" he asked again. I nodded my head as I began to feel disoriented. I felt the same funny feeling as I had when I had played with myself in the girl's locker room, except much more intense. As the feeling became more and more intense, I began to moan louder and louder. It became too much to bear, and I began to whimper.
"Please, Daddy, please," I whispered. I didn't know what I wanted him to do, just that I wanted him to keep making me feel good. The fire in my belly was beginning to drive me wild, and I began to rock my naughty parts against my Daddy's face. Suddenly, I felt really funny inside. All of my muscles slackened and I began to twitch. Wave after wave of intense pleasure rocked through my body. I knew that what I was experiencing was amazing, and I just wanted more.
Daddy pulled his face away from my c
lit, and I looked at him in a whole new light. Suddenly, the man I had grown up calling Daddy was no longer just Daddy. He was a sexy man, and he turned my entire body to jelly. His eyes looked my naked body up and down. My foot was still on the chair, and he stood close to me. I could smell his sweat as he crouched down.
"Do you know what those boys would do next?" he asked. I shook my head. He maneuvered his cock against my clit, sliding against it a few times. It felt really good, so good that I moaned. Then he pushed it down farther, until it pressed against my opening down there.
"God will forgive you for not saving yourself for marriage, but you must be taught a lesson," he said. I was so scared. I didn't know what he meant until he began to push into me. It felt like he was trying to shove a steel rod inside of me, it hurt so bad.
I gritted my teeth and hugged him. "Daddy, no!" I cried.
He kept pushing, and I felt the head of his cock push into my body. I felt my body try to stop him, felt him snag on something. Again, it hurt. I bit down on his shoulder, but he just kept going. I felt a tearing within me, a sharp pain...and then I felt no pain at all. Just a fullness and a little tenderness as he delved deeper within me.
I looked up at him, and he was looking down at me. "This is what those men would have done, but a lot less gently." That was gently? I thought. He began to pull his cock out of me, and I thought it was over, that the lesson had been learned. However, when he was about to exit completely, he pushed back in. It felt good when he changed directions, and I moaned a little bit. He pushed in and out of me. It started to feel good. Really good.
Daddy pulled out of me, then grabbed me by the hair and put me on my knees again. I opened my mouth, and he put his cock in again. It tasted weird, with a little hint of iron in there too.
"This is how they'd use you, sweetie. This is how they'd make you sin," he said between groans. "They'd make you a whore in the eyes of the Lord." I kept sucking hard, enjoying how turned on I was getting. Daddy ran his fingers through my blonde hair, then pulled his cock from my mouth and lifted up his shaft. Again I sucked on those magnificent balls. I wanted to get the fluid out of those balls. I needed it.
Daddy walked around behind me and put his hand on my shoulder, pushing me down. I caught myself on my hands, but he kept pushing me down. My hands gave way, and my face fell to the ground. I moaned as he ran his other hand over my ass. Suddenly, I felt a hard SMACK on my ass. I screamed, and I felt another SMACK. "Stop, please, Daddy!"
"This is what those boys would do to you, Katie," he said. I could feel his cock press against me, and suddenly it slid into me. It felt even better than it had before, even though Daddy was pushing my face against the carpet of his office with every thrust.
I felt his hands grip my butt firmly. His fingers kneaded the flesh of my skinny butt cheeks. His hands grabbed my hips and started to pound into me. "They'd use you, just like this. There'd probably be a guy with his cock in your mouth, too."
I could deal with that, I thought. Just as my face felt like it was starting to get rubbed raw by the carpet, Daddy grabbed me by my blonde hair and yanked, bringing me up. I moaned loudly, and he shoved his fingers in my mouth. "Would you like that, Katie? Would you like a guy to fuck your cunt and your mouth at the same time?"
I was overwhelmed with how many swear words my Daddy was uttering by now. I didn't answer at all. He let go of my mouth and shoved me back to the ground. "There'd probably be a guy fucking your ass as well."
I heard my Dad work up some saliva in his mouth, and then spit. It landed on my butt, and I felt his thumb rub in it, then move to my butt. I felt his thumb rub against my exit hole, the hole I poop from. "You'd like to get your asshole plowed by those football players, wouldn't you?"
I knew better than to answer at this point, but I did want to try it. I wanted to try everything. If it felt anywhere near as good as this did, I wanted it.
Daddy began to plunge his thumb into my "asshole" while he continued to thrust into my "cunt". It made me feel even more full, and my moans took on a shaky tone. I could feel those huge balls slapping up against my underside, right where my clit was. I started to get scared again as I heard him grunting. I could hear him beginning to work himself into a frenzy.
"God will forgive the two of us for sodomy. The lesson is the most important thing," he said, his teeth gritted by the end. He pulled out of me, then pressed against my asshole. I thought that there was no way that he'd fit, but soon I could feel my wet asshole spreading open to his advances. With every thrust, his cock went a little deeper.
"Oh my God, Daddy, you feel so good in my ass," I cried.
I was rewarded with a loud and painful SMACK on my ass. "Never take Lord's name in vain, Katie. I've taught you better than that," he said, while still delving deeper and deeper into my ass.
My hand went to my clit, rubbing myself as he went deeper and deeper. I was feeling funny again, only it was a different kind of funny.
"I'm going to come, baby girl. I'm going to come in your ass," Daddy said.
"My cunt..." I moaned.
"What? What did you say?" he asked me through clenched teeth.
I was scared. Was he mad again? "Empty your balls...in my cunt," I whimpered.
Daddy pulled out of my ass and quickly plunged back into my cunt. I liked this feeling better, I decided. I began to feel overwhelmed again, like my pleasure needed release again. I began to rub myself faster, and my Daddy began to swell. I thought about his balls, giving me his liquid, and it pushed me over the edge.
Just as I felt the first spurt of warmness began to spread inside of my body, I felt the first wave of warm pleasure spread through me. I could feel my cunt contract around his cock, and I squeezed him tightly and rhythmically. I could feel the muscles of my insides drawing his liquid deeper into my body. I hoped this experience would never end, but I knew it was still one I would never forget.
It did end though. I was still rubbing my clit when Daddy took his cock from my cunt. I moaned as the liquid he left inside me began to run down my leg. I collapsed to the floor in a mixture of pleasure, soreness, and exhaustion.
"Get up, Katie." I looked up at my Daddy, and he had already gotten back in his chair. He crumpled up the paper he had been working on, feeding a new piece of paper into the typewriter. "Daddy has work to do. Go take a shower. Make sure you get all the cum out of you and then go to your room. Don't come out for the rest of the night. You're still being punished."
I pouted as I put my clothes back on. I went to leave. "Stop," Daddy commanded. I did what he told me to do. "Don't tell your mother about any of this, and don't use any of the words I said today, or else you'll be in trouble again."
I opened the door and went to the shower. Daddy might want me to forget the words, but I would never forget them. More important, I knew what a "cock" felt like when it rubbed against my "clit", then "fucked" me in the "cunt" and "asshole" until it filled me full of "cum". I might not want my father, Pastor Francis, to do these things to me again, but I wanted them done to me again and again. Nothing would stop me, either.
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