Pounding My Virgin Daughter, Twice
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My little virgin princess is 18 now, and she likes to prance around our trailer barely dressed, or go outside on hot summer days and wash her car, being sure to soak her see-through white shorts and her paper-thin t-shirts.
She has a hard, tight, gorgeous body, and she likes to show it off, especially when she can tease me, her Daddy, driving me so crazy sometimes I have to get up and leave, find somewhere to…um…relieve my sexual tension.
I'm two months behind on rent, and the landlord says he'll forgive it all if he can have a night with my girl -- a deal I can't refuse. Of course, I'm not about to let the landlord have first hump with my little girl, so I slip into her room, a bag full of rope and gags to ensure she will be compliant, be mine...
I walked to Ashley's room. She was lying on her bed, reading, her long, lean, tan legs sending a shiver through me.
"Ash," I said. "I'm gonna need you to help out with the rent some."
She put the book down, sat on the edge of the bed. "Dad, I work hard. I pay for my car, my clothes, I have ever since I was old enough to drive."
"Yeah, but my hours have been cut, you know that, and times are tight, and Raymond wants the back rent paid up."
She stood, stepped over to me, lightly put her hand on my chest. I shivered, my cock, already large, springing to attention. She looked up into my face, and I could have melted right there. "Daddy, just tell him to wait. Show him you're a man, you'll pay when you're good and ready."
"Oh, I'll pay. We'll pay. Tonight."
Confusion ran across her face.
I reached into the laundry basket she had on the dresser, pulled out a dirty pair of her panties.
"Daddy?"
READ MORE"But for now, I'm going to get a little payment, too, for all the years…all the times you've pranced around my house, bending over so that I'd see your perky breasts nearly spilling out, standing so that I'd have to get an eyeful of those legs, reminding me so much of your mom when she was young and hot."
With that, before she had a chance to say or do anything, I grabbed Ashley, threw her down on the bed. She gasped, but I was on her before she could make any noise, straddling her, Ashley's arms pinned by her sides, my legs holding them tight.
"Daddy!" she screamed.
I mashed my hand against her mouth, muffling any noise she made. Ashley trying to buck, kicking her feet, turning her head, but nothing worked. I held her tight, sliding my hand away from her mouth just enough to cram the dirty panties down deep inside, then I clamped my hand over her mouth again, pulling a necktie out of the bag, then I moved my hand from her mouth, stretched the necktie across her mouth, pressing it hard and deep inside, stretching her mouth wide as I pushed it deep, pushing the panties even deeper into her mouth. She gagged, tears in her eyes now, and I lifted her head from the bed and wrapped the neck tie around and around, each loop adding another layer of the gag in her mouth. Finally I'd wrapped it until there was little left, and then I tied off the ends as tight as I could.
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