Daddy-Daughter Spanking Rough Sex Incest Erotica
Daddy is often gone for months at a time on business trips. I occupy my time buying lingerie that I think he’ll like and masturbating to the thought of my daddy using me like his personal whore.
Daddy doesn’t know, though. I’ve never told him what I want.
But tonight is the night. Daddy has finally come home and I am going to make my fantasies come to life. I thought I was going to be the one in charge, but the second Daddy unleashed a golden shower on my face, I knew I was going to be his little whore for the rest of my life.
“Turn around and point your ass in the air.”
I obeyed immediately. “Ohh, Daddy, please spank me!”
I heard the sound of the belt whizz through the air before stinging my ass cheek. I let out a small yelp. My fantasy was becoming real. Daddy brought the belt crashing down on my ass several more times in rapid succession. My body leapt a little at each strike. The delicious pain and residual heat made my pussy vibrate. I could feel the drops of cum slide down the inside of my thigh and then shake loose when he would hit me again.
Just as I thought, it wasn’t hard to get the ball rolling.
“Do you like that, little whore?”
“Yes, Daddy, spank me harder.”