Daddy Trains and Punishes His Daughter

Daddy is mad at his daughter when she comes home past her curfew. Now he has to punish her and make her his.

I stumble through the front door, my dress wrinkled and my hair disheveled. The clock on the wall reads 1:37 AM. Shit. I’m late. Again. I can already feel the heat of my father’s anger radiating from the bedroom. He’s waiting for me, I just know it.

I tiptoe down the hallway, my heart pounding in my chest. The door to his room is slightly ajar, and I can see his silhouette through the crack. I hold my breath, hoping he’s already asleep, but I know better. He’s always been a light sleeper, and I’m sure he heard me come in.

I push the door open slowly, and there he is, sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes boring into mine. “Ashley,” he says, his voice low and dangerous. “Where have you been?”

I swallow hard, trying to find the words. “I… I was out with friends, Daddy. We lost track of time.”

He stands up, his tall frame looming over me. “You know the rules, Ashley. Curfew is 8 PM. And you smell like a damn bar.”

I take a step back, but he grabs my arm, his fingers digging into my skin. “Let go of me!” I yell, trying to pull away.

But he’s too strong. He drags me over to the bed and forces me to sit down. “You’re a little slut, just like your mother,” he spits, his face inches from mine. “But I’m not going to let another boy use you. You’re mine, and I’m going to punish you to prove it.”

“Please, Daddy, no,” I beg, tears welling up in my eyes. “I’ll behave, I promise.”

But he doesn’t listen. He rips my dress off, exposing my bare skin to the cool air. I try to cover myself, but he pushes me down onto my back, spreading my legs wide. "Fight me and I will take longer. Is that what you want?"

"No!"

"Then put your arms above your head and don't move them. If you do, I'll restrain you."

“No, Daddy, please don’t,” I whimper, but he ignores my pleas. His lips trail up my inner thigh, his breath hot against my skin. Spreading my legs wide, he places his lips to my inner thigh and kisses his way up my sensitive skin. I’m shaking uncontrollably with nervousness and embarrassed. I squirm.

"I said stay still!"

Impatient he moves himself and forces me back on to the bed and removes handcuffs from his back pocket. I try to yell for help, to move, but can't under his weight.

"No one will hear you. We don't have neighbors."

I feel his lips cover my pussy. A deep suction has me bucking my hips. “No daddy.” he doesn't listen and instead his legs, pin them down painfully, and I lift my head to look down at him. His eyes are open and staring up at me over my pussy. Slowly, he licks upward, and my heart races as i scream.

“Please stop.” My head falls to the bed, and i feel that suction again. But he’s stronger and forces me down so i can't move.

“Such a slut.” He slaps my pussy, and my legs close as I cry out, jerking on the bed. The lingering sting has me panting. “Fuck, daddy please I won't drink or come home late again…” He shoves my legs open and does it again. I scream, heat rising along my skin, and my nipples harden. “Keep your legs open for me, sweetheart. Can you do that?”

"No!"

He slaps my thigh and then moves down to my pussy again.

He asks me again.

This time I nod quickly, taking in a deep breath. “Yes.”

“Good girl.” He places my hands on my inner thighs and tells me to, “Hold them.” He slaps his belt on my pussy, and I arch my back, a cry ripping from my throat as my pussy throbs. He does it again, and I bite my trembling lip. He slaps it a third time, and I’m practically convulsing as tears fall down the side of my face. “So pretty.” He rubs his fingers up and down my swollen and throbbing pussy. “You’re so fucking wet, Ashley. I’m going to spend every fucking day inside you. You're daddy's girl.”

I feel his lips on my pussy again, but he’s soft, tenderly kissing and licking it.

“You taste amazing, sweetheart,” he murmurs, his tongue flicking out to taste me. I gasp, my back arching off the bed. He sucks and bites, his fingers digging into my hips as he holds me in place.

“Please, Daddy,” I cry, but he just laughs, his eyes dark with lust.

I can feel myself getting close again, my pussy throbbing with need. I don't want to. I try to fight it. But scream as I come, my body convulsing with pleasure as his tongue fucks me through it.

He groans. “You came to soon. I didn't give you permission. Now you’re going to take your punishment like a good girl,” he growls, slapping my pussy hard.

I scream, the pain mixing with pleasure as my body responds to his touch.

He slaps me again, and again, until I’m a sobbing mess beneath him. “Such a slut,” he sneers, rubbing his fingers over my swollen, throbbing pussy. “You’re so fucking wet for me.”

I shake my head, tears streaming down my face. “No, Daddy, please…”

But he just laughs, pushing his fingers inside me. I moan, my hips bucking against his hand as he fucks me with his fingers. Then he’s sucking and biting. I’m gasping, my skin on fire as I hold my legs open for him to torture me.

“You’re daddy’s girl now,” he says, his voice rough with desire. “I’m going to spend every fucking day inside you.”

I’m gasping for air, my body trembling as he brings me closer and closer to the edge. Just as I’m about to come, he pulls away, leaving me empty and aching.

He lick his lips, looking over my shaking body. She’s gasping and crying.

He smirks, unbuckling his belt. “You're mine, baby girl. And we’re just getting started.”

He flips me over onto my stomach, yanking my arms behind my back. I feel the cold metal of handcuffs clicking into place, securing my wrists and ankles. I’m completely at his mercy now.

“Please, don’t,” I whimper, but he just laughs, pushing me down onto the bed.

“Shut up, slut,” he growls, his hand coming down hard on my ass. I cry out, the pain radiating through my body.

He spanks me again and again, until my ass is red and raw. I’m sobbing, my body shaking with pain and pleasure.

“That’s it, take your punishment,” he says, his voice rough with lust. “You’re going to learn to obey me.”

I nod, my face pressed into the mattress. “Yes, Daddy,” I whisper, my voice broken.

He flips me over onto my back, his eyes dark with desire. “Good girl,” he purrs, trailing his fingers over my sensitive skin. “Now, let’s see how tight that little pussy is.”

I moan as he pushes two fingers inside me, his thumb rubbing circles over my clit. I’m so close, my body tensing as I teeter on the edge.

I scream as I come, my body shaking with the force of it. He keeps fucking me through it, his fingers relentless as he wrings every last drop of pleasure from my body.

When I’m finally spent, he pulls his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth. “Delicious,” he says, licking them clean.

I lay there, my body aching and used, but still wanting more. He smiles, crawling up my body until his face is level with mine.

“You’re mine now, Ashley,” he says, his voice soft but firm. “I own you. And I’m going to use you whenever and however I want.”

I nod, a fresh wave of tears spilling down my cheeks. “Yes, Daddy,” I whisper, my voice hoarse from screaming.

He looks at me, his eyes dark with lust.

Rolling me over onto my side, I bring my legs up to my chest, and he leaves to open the top drawer of my dresser and grab a vibrator.

Pushing me onto her stomach, he yanks my arms behind her back, and I don’t have the energy to fight as he fastens the double ended bolt snap in place, securing my arms behind my back. I'm still wearing the cuffs on my ankles and wrists.

“Please, don’t.”

He kisses me then from behind, his tongue invading my pussy as he claims me. I respond, my body arching.

“I’m going to fuck your ass now, Ashley, and it’s going to hurt.”

He pushes the head of his cock into her tight ass, and my screams fill the room while I groan.

"I’ve been dreaming of this day. You’re doing so good.” He pushes farther, and she arches her neck and back. I whimper, my body tensing with fear and anticipation.

“Relax, slut,” he growls, spanking my ass hard. “The more you fight, the tighter it is, and the more it hurts.”

I try to relax, but it’s impossible as he pushes the head of his cock against my tight hole. I scream as he pushes in, the pain intense as he stretches me open.

“You’re doing so good, baby girl,” he praises, his voice strained as he pushes deeper. “Take it like a good little slut.”

I’m sobbing, my hands fisting in the sheets as he fucks my ass hard and fast. The pain is overwhelming. I will pass out eventually. But that won’t stop him.

“That’s it, take it all,” he grunts, his hips slapping against my ass as he fucks me harder. “You’re mine now, Ashley. My little fuck toy.”

I moan, my body shaking with the force of his thrusts.

“You’re mine now, baby girl,” he whispers, his voice soft and tender. “I’ll always take care of you.”

I nod, my eyes heavy with exhaustion. “Yes, Daddy,” I murmur. “I’m yours.”

As I drift off to sleep, I know that my life will never be the same. My body belongs to him now, and I cannot disobey him again.