Spank the kitten

I can see her tears flowing and her lips trembling and I get no reply.

“Oh? Looks that my little slut wants to disobey me again.  Is that it?”

“N-no… dad… it’s just… I don’t want to be spanked… sob…”

“I see, well love, if you hate it so much, then I guess that I can change the punishment…”

Ella perks up at my words,

“Really, dad?”

“Of course, dear.  I will just get rid of the plug and shove my cock in your ass instead…”

Her expression is totally worth it.  she is shocked and terrified at my words.

“N-no! not that!  I… “, she takes a deep breath, “Dad, I… I was a bad girl.  Please dad… punish me… sob”.  Hehe, see?  It is much better when they accept their punishment … willingly… cough…

“Good girl!  Leave it to dad!”

I raise the hand that was cupping her butt and lower it with some force on her ass, not enough to injure her but enough to let her feel the pain.  At the same time as my palm comes in contact with her soft flesh, I sneakily switch the remote to the highest speed for the fraction of a second!

Slap!

Bzzzz!

“Kyaaaa!”

Ella’s whole body almost jumps in the air then she looks at me while crying.

“D-dad… sob sob… what… sob...”

“Don’t forget to count, dear, otherwise I will add more spanks to your punishment…”

“…one… sob…”

“Good, now let’s go again…”

“Dad… I was a bad girl, please… please p-punish me…”

Slap!

Bzzzz!

“Kyaaaa!”

“…two… sob…”

And thus, we continue our little depraved punishment game.  At five her pussy starts dripping on the mattress, at ten she leaks so much that the sheets are soaked.  At twenty, she is obviously at the edges of her orgasm and her butt cheeks are almost double in size and a fiery red.

“I think that’s enough, don’t you, dear?”

“…Dad… I am still bad girl, please… please p-punish me… a little bit more”

Hahaha, my little slut is truly horny!

“Oh?  Why do I get the feeling that you are enjoying your punishment?”

“N-no… I… I hate it…”

“Really?  Your pussy flooded the bed with your dirty juices, your tears have dried and you are asking me to punish you more.  Are you sure that you hate it?”

“Y-yes dad… I… I hate it…”

“Well, since you hate it so much, I guess there is no reason to continue, you have already been punished enough…”

“No!  I mean…  uugh…”

My poor little girl got caught by my trap and does not know how to justify herself.  I laugh out loud at her conflicted expression, then caress her hair.

“Tell dad the truth, good girls don’t lie.  Dad might get angry, but that is nothing in comparison to what dad would do to you if you lie…”

Ella looks at me shivering, then she exhales.

“The truth is… after the first few times, I started enjoying it, dad.  I can’t help it…  whenever your hand hits my ass, I try my best to hold back my moans, but I love it…”

The truth out in the open, my baby daughter’s body relaxes.

I pat her head gently,

“Good girl.  It’s all right dear, dad is happy that you enjoy his attentions.  I guess from now on your punishment would be a lack of spanking, but I will work it out.  For now, since you told the truth, a small reward is in order…”

I untie the socks constraining her wrists and turn her on her back, then bring her wrist to the post of the bed and tie it there.  I repeat the operation with the other wrist, then I get up from the bed and grab the other two sock I brought with me.  With swift movements I grab an ankle and bring it next to her wrist and tie them together, then I repeat once again with the other ankle.

My baby girl is now on her back, her arms stretched open between her bedposts, her body bent in half as her legs are tied to the same posts, causing her to assume a V position and giving me free access to pretty much everything her body has to offer.  I debate for a moment whether to use the scream cream or not, but decide against it.  if I use it, by the time we are done Ella will be a mess and there is no way that tomorrow she would be able to face her mother normally.  Sigh… my wife really takes the fun out of our family moments…

I get on the bed and kneel in front of my little princess’ exposed holes and start caressing her thighs.

“Well, honey, I think you will enjoy this.  Tell me, have you ever rubbed your pussy?”

“Y-yes, sometimes…” is her shyly response.

“Good, then you know what to expect, except, I will not use my fingers to rub, but my cock!”

Ella tenses at my words causing me to chuckle.

“Relax, my lovely little slut.  I said rub, not fuck.  Unless you want to…?”

“N-no… dad… rubbing sounds fine…”  HAHAHA

“Very well, but first, I really want to taste you…”

Without even giving her time to reply, I dive tongue first between her legs and start kissing and licking the inner side of her thighs, slowly moving in circles, closer and closer to her labia.  My daughter’s moans fill the room, until I finally reach my target and give her slit a nice, slow, vertical lick right between her folds, causing her to mewl in pleasure.  I plunge my tongue in her hot wetness and start licking the inner walls of her lovely vagina, while my hand sneaks to her little button of joy and starts rubbing her clit.  I keep at it for only a minute since I don’t want her to cum just yet. I stop and pull my head back and my little mewling kitten looks at me with sadness in her eyes,

“D-dad…? Why did you stop?”