Tawny, Daddy's Little Girl Becomes a Woman-Chapter 2

“Remember what you learned about obedience young lady,” he said sternly. “Its looks like Daddy is going to have to punish you. I think another spanking is in order for you young lady.” He swung her around and over his knee in a flash. Tawny felt tears welling up in her eyes, thinking about last time, and how her fathers’ fingers had touched her so intimately.

“Oh no, Daddy, please, not that, I’ll do anything you want,” she pleaded.

“Yes, you most certainly will, any more struggling and this is what you’ll get,” with that, he lifted her skirt, exposing her white panties. His cock twitched in his pants as he saw her teenage ass, her panties drawn tightly over them, so firm and spankable. He ran his hand up her leg, toward her panty-covered ass. He felt her body shiver in fear as his callused hand ran over her smooth flesh.

“Please, don’t do that, please daddy,” she cried as she felt his hand begin to run intimately over her flesh. She felt the cool air in the room on her naked legs and she could feel the hot stare of her father’s eyes on her near naked body. She felt the hand moving up, making slow circles on her inner thighs, forcing them to spread open more. They moved higher up, almost reaching her panty-clad pussy, a finger grazing the edge of her panties.

Michael moved his hand up over her ass cheeks, feeling the young, resilient flesh move under his fingers. He fingers grabbed a piece of ass cheek, digging tightly into her flesh, feeling the muscles of her ass tightening up. He brought his other hand sharply down on her other ass cheek, the sound of the slap resounding in the room. “Relax your body for your daddy, or I will use a belt on your ass instead of my hand. Do you want daddy to use his belt on your ass?”

“No, please, not your belt. I’m too old for a spanking, especially with a belt. Please don’t do this daddy,” she begged. She began to sob quietly as she relaxed her ass cheeks, his fingers again searching out her young flesh, fingers grabbing her ass and squeezing it tightly.

Michael’s cock hardened as he continued the manipulation of his teenage daughter’s tender body. He felt her body slump and go limp in surrender. Tonight was going to be a good night. Tawny was going to learn many new things tonight and Michael’s cock was finally going to be satisfied, if not by his wife, then his daughter was the next best thing. His hand moved up higher, drawing her skirt up until it was high above her waist, her panty covered ass ready for him.

He drew back his hand and spanked Tawny’s ass hard, hearing her wail in pain. He let his hand linger on her ass, feeling her flesh. He waited until her head was clear of the pain before he brought his hand down again, the noise ringing out in the room, even over the television set. Another yelp by Tawny, her body jerking on his lap, her stomach rubbing against his hard cock, making it jump and twitch in his pants. Soon she would take care of his cock, soon it would be satisfied. He caressed her flesh again, feeling the heat of the spanking on her ass cheeks. He felt her sobbing as he again spanked her hard. This was followed by two more in rapid succession, her body jerking up and down on his lap, rubbing against his erect cock. “Now are you ready to obey your father, are you ready to submit to daddy?”

Tawny cried out each time the big hand hit her tender ass, the pain rushing to her brain. The fingers continued caressing her intimately as the pain radiated from her ass cheeks. Just when the pain went away, the hand came crashing down on her flesh again, igniting the feelings of pain in her ass anew. Tawny lost count of the number of times her father spanked her ass, but the last two were in rapid succession, the pain increasing. Her ass stung and throbbed. “Ok, ok, I promise daddy,” she wailed. She felt his fingers move up her panties to the top and slide into them, his hand bulging them out as they moved intimately over her now naked flesh. Her sobbing increased in tone as she the fingers moving over her skin, a finger searching for her ass crack and beginning to push down between it. She tightened her ass cheeks, hoping to prevent the searching finger but a sharp pinch to her other cheeks showed her the error of her ways.

“That’s a good girl, let daddy have his way and he will make you feel good,” his fingers pushing back between her ass cheeks, searching out her virgin anus. He felt her shiver as his index finger ran over the tiny asshole. He paused, pressing down lightly, feeling her anus fight the intrusion. “I bet your tight back there,” he said, not expecting an answer.

He released his grip on her, “sit on your daddy’s knee.” 

She slid onto his knee, her back to him, she felt his cock twitch against her ass, and instantly regretted her decision. Michael began to stoke her back again, this time his hand slipping between her arms, his hand moving along the side of her bra. His fingers moved around and grabbed her breasts. They were just starting to jut out from her body, small lumps appearing on her chest, young, tender breasts, waiting for their first experience. She felt her small breasts being mauled by her father, his insistent fingers pulling and prodding her breasts, fingers searching for her nipples. She gasped in pain as he found her right nipple, his fingers biting into the tender flesh, eliciting a gasp of pain from her lips. Her body moved in response to the pain but only succeeding in increasing the level of pain as her nipples was pulled tightly as his fingers grabbed the flesh harder.

“That’s a good girl, daddy loves to play with your nipples and make them hard and erect.” Michael continued to run his hands over her breasts, his cock hard, as he remembered the days when he was younger and budding breasts were always available. He grabbed her breasts with his fingers, squeezing the young flesh, forcing the blood to her nipples, his fingers then searching out the erect tissue. His fingers found both budding nipples and his fingers bit down onto the nipple.