Bad Girl Gets Punished

Literotic asexstories – Bad Girl Gets Punished by Kittiken,Kittiken It was late. Really late. But Ella had been having too much fun celebrating her 18th birthday with her friends, and was too drunk to pay attention to the time until it was already too late. She just hoped her daddy, Doug, had gone to sleep already and wouldn’t catch her sneaking back in. She slowly opened the front door and slid into the dark foyer, tip toeing so the heels on her 3 inch high, strappy shoes wouldn’t clack on the floor. She shut the door as quietly as she could, relocking it before leaning her forehead against its cool surface for a moment to stop the world from spinning. With an unsteady sigh, Ella congratulated herself on getting in quietly enough she wouldn’t wake Doug.

She turned back around, one hand still on the door so she could bend over to take off her shoes, her cleavage practically spilling out of the tight tube top she was wearing, the buttons threatening to pop if she breathed wrong. Suddenly, the light snapped on. Ella froze.

“You’re late.”

She lowered her foot and slowly raised her head, wobbling unsteadily as she looked across the foyer at where Doug stood with his arms crossed and a stern expression on his face. “I’m sorry, Daddy! I was having so much fun and-” She said, slurring her words slightly before her daddy cut her off.

“You’re drunk.”

Ella hung her head and shuffled uncomfortably as she swayed drunkenly in her too-tall heels. “Yes, Daddy.” She said meekly, cheeks burning.

“And that is not the outfit you left in.” Doug’s eyes raked her up and down, and Ella noticed an uncomfortable gleam in them as he lingered on her straining cleavage.

“N-no.” Ella said slowly, “Chrissy said if I wore this I would get lots of free drinks for my birthday. I tried to say no, Daddy, I swear, but she insisted!” She looked down at the outfit, a tight tube top with three straining buttons, a mini skirt that barely covered her ass, fishnet stockings, and heels higher than she had ever worn before. She hadn’t tried to say no, but daddy didn’t know that. Or how much she’d enjoyed the attention from all the men at the bar. Though he could probably tell how many free drinks she’d had.

Her father frowned before striding to stand in front of her, smelling the alcohol on her breath as he stared down at her outfit. “And did it work? Did my daughter get lots of free drinks?”

“What? No, Daddy, I’m not a-”

“Shut up.” Doug reached up and fingered the tube top for a moment before yanking outward, causing the buttons to fly off and the shirt to fall away, exposing Ella’s bare tits. “Not even wearing a bra,” he said, reaching up to fondle one of his daughter’s perky breasts, flicking at the hardened nipple with his thumb. He shook his head sadly as Ella stood frozen, eyes wide with fear as she tried to process what was happening. “My beautiful daughter, just a common whore. What would your mother think, Daniella? She’s probably turning in her grave. We raised you to be good, gave you everything you could possibly want, and this is how you say thanks? By dressing like a slut? I bet you’ve been fucking all the neighbour boys, haven’t you?”

Ella’s thoughts finally caught up to her and she brought an arm up to try to move Doug”s hand and cover her exposed breasts, but her daddy just brushed her arm away as he continued to play with her nipple, twisting it until she gasped. “No, Daddy! I’m not a slut. I’m a virgin! I’ve never even had sex. This was all Chrissy’s idea and-”

*crack*

Doug’s hand connected solidly with Ella’s face, the sound resonating in the otherwise quiet home. Her hand flew to her face as she looked at her daddy with wide eyes.

“Enough excuses.” Doug took a small step back, releasing Ella’s tit and looked her up and down again. “I don’t believe you. You aren’t a virgin, not dressed like that. I bet you don’t even have panties on, you little whore.” Daddy reached forward again to unzip the back of Ella’s skirt before she could stop him. He tugged on the skirt slightly until it fell to the ground, revealing that she was wearing a tiny, black g-string that left nothing to the imagination, her mound obviously shaved bare. Ella’s dad smirked, “even worse. You fucking whore. Teeny tiny panties and a shaved cunt? You’re probably fucking all the boys and their daddy’s, aren’t you?”

“Daddy, please stop.” Ella begged, her make up starting to run down her cheeks as she cried.

“No,” her daddy growled, looping a couple of fingers through her fishnet stockings. “We need to see just how big of a slut my little baby girl really is.” He tore a large hole in the flimsy fishnets before sliding a hand up her now bare thigh and running a finger along the fabric of her panties. “Mm, such a wet little cunt. No way you are this wet and still a virgin. I’ll show you how we treat whores in this house,” he growled again as he slid a finger under his daughter’s panties to run it along the length of her cunt, feeling the wet warmth coating him as Ella let out a little gasp. “You like this, don’t you, you little slut?” He slid first one finger and then a second into her tight cunt, feeling her juices coat them.

Ella didn’t answer, biting her lip and trying in vain to hold back tears.

Doug slapped her face again, “I asked a question, whore. Answer me.”

Ella whimpered, “No, Daddy, please don’t do this. Stop, I don’t like it.”

“Liar.” He brought his fingers up to his mouth and slowly sucked Ella’s juices off, his eyes locked with hers. “Tastes like you love it.” Ella’s mouth fell open and she tried to back away but with her back against the door there was nowhere to go. “On your knees. Now.”

Unsure what he would do if she disobeyed, Ella dropped quickly to her knees placing her head level with the bulge of her daddy’s hard cock. She watched with a mixture of horror and fascination as he slowly undid his belt and unzipped his pants before pulling his thick cock out and pointing it at her mouth. She had never even seen a cock before, the furthest she’d gone with anyone was when she let a boy play with her tits while she rubbed his cock through his pants, but that certainly hadn’t felt as thick as her daddy’s cock looked. Ella just barely managed to stop herself from licking her lips at the sight and proving to her daddy without a doubt that she was the whore he thought she was,

“Suck, whore. Suck Daddy’s cock.” He smirked down at her, “I can tell you want to, slut.”

Ella swallowed and looked up at her daddy, eyes red from crying and make-up running down her face, hoping this was some kind of joke, that Daddy wouldn’t make her do this. Daddy looked expectantly down at her, no hint that he wasn’t serious on his face. Tentatively, she leaned forward slightly and flicked her tongue on the tip of his cock before taking the head in her mouth.

“Suck it like you mean it, you fucking cock tease.” He growled impatiently, grabbing her hair and forcing her to take the whole length of his cock in her mouth, causing Ella to gag and sputter as she tried to pull away. Daddy’s strong hands prevented her from pulling back, so she closed her eyes, tears leaking out the corners, and did her best to suck his cock.

After a long moment, Daddy allowed her enough freedom to pull back so that she wouldn’t gag, but kept his hands in her hair to guide her when she faltered. “Cup my balls, slut. Worship them, like the little cock whore that you are.”

Ella let out a muffled affirmative and brought up her hand to cup her Daddy’s balls, rolling their weight gently in her hands as she sucked and slurped on his cock. Doug leaned his head back slightly and closed his eyes, groaning as he enjoyed the feeling of his barely legal daughter’s mouth around his cock. It was better than he had ever imagined it would be, those lonely nights when he jerked off imaging her touch.

As Ella began to tire, Daddy shoved her mouth fully down on his cock one more time before releasing her hair. Ella pulled back, Daddy’s cock slowly slipping from her mouth, a line of drool still connecting them before she rocked back slightly and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She looked up to Daddy for some sort of reassurance that the nightmare was over, but Ella could tell from the way he hungrily licked his lips as he looked at her ruined makeup, large, bare tits, and torn fishnets that he wasn’t done. She’d seen the boys at school look at her like that before, like she was nothing more than a piece of meat that they wanted to impale. She felt a brief thrill of excitement at the thought that her daddy wanted her, which she quickly shoved aside. This was wrong, she reminded herself, she wasn’t supposed to enjoy her daddy violating her, she wasn’t supposed to want more.

“Good little whore,” he murmured, holding out a hand to help her stand up. She swayed unsteadily, still drunk and off-balance, as she stood in front of him again, acutely aware of how little she’s wearing. “Now, it’s time to see for sure if my little angel was telling the truth about being a virgin, or if she’s just a nasty little slut.” He buttoned his pants back up so they wouldn’t fall off, his cock still free, hard, and covered in his daughter’s saliva.

“What… what are you going to do, Daddy? You can’t-”

Daddy cut off Ella’s protests with another hard slap,, “you don’t get to tell me what to do, slut. Daddy’s in charge, not my stupid little whore of a daughter. Now get your ass into my bedroom, before I force you.”

Ella swallowed back another protest and brushed past her daddy to go toward his bedroom, flinching as he reached out and twisted one of her nipples as she went by. She made her way to the bedroom, walking unsteadily until Daddy came up behind her, wrapping an arm around her waist to steady her, guiding her gently into his bedroom.

“Good girl.” He stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head, a gesture that used to make Ella feel safe and loved. “Now, lay back on the bed. It’s time for your inspection.” Crawling onto the bed, Ella started to take her shoes off before her daddy stopped her, “No, leave them on. So you don’t forget what a little whore you are.” Ella nodded, sniffling and wiping tears from her face as she lay back on the bed, hands clenched as she wondered what her daddy was going to do next.

Looking down at his daughter laying on his bed, Doug truly smiled for the first time since she got home. “You are such a beautiful young woman, baby girl. A shame that you turned out to be a whore.”

“I’m not a whore, Daddy.” Ella said angrily, before flinching back at her daddy’s raised hand and looking away meekly, “I’m not.” She said weakly, the anger already gone, replaced with shame and something else that Ella couldn’t quite place.

Her daddy stripped off his pants before getting onto the bed. He grabbed Ella’s partially bare legs and pulled her roughly toward him.

“Please don’t do this, Daddy.” Ella tried one last time to beg him to stop.

He ignored her plea, instead positioning his body above hers, his cock head just barely touching the opening of his daughter’s cunt, wetter than it had been when he first slid a finger inside her. “Looks like the whore enjoyed sucking her daddy’s thick cock. Thinking about how it’ll feel in that greedy little cunny of yours?”

With one hand, he rubbed the head of his cock up and down her slit, pausing once in a while to flick her clit with his thumb. His other hand was around Ella’s throat, squeezing gently to prevent her from trying to wriggle away, although all the fight had left her. Tears running down her face, Ella had both hands around the arm pinning her to the bed, though she didn’t try to pull him off of her. She tried desperately to convince herself that the thought of her daddy’s thick, hard prick inside her pussy didn’t send a thrill straight through her, that the feeling of him at the entrance to her virgin cunt wasn’t deliciously naughty.

“Such a wet, needy little cunt. I’m going to ask again, little girl, and I want the truth. Are you a virgin, or have you been running around letting all the horny boys and their daddy’s put their pathetic little cocks in you? I’ll know if you’re lying soon enough.”

“I’m a virgin, Daddy, I swear I am. Please don’t do this, you don’t need to do this. I’m a good girl, promise.” Ella cried, even as her body continued to react to the feeling of Daddy’s cock rubbing against her pussy. Her hips pressed forward involuntarily, and the tip of Daddy’s dick slid into her cunt before he pulled back.

“Naughty, eager little slut.” He grinned down at her, enjoying the feeling of her hips moving beneath him. “Baby girl wants that big daddy dick inside her, doesn’t she?” He growled, continuing to rub his cock against her, teasing her as he slid just past her entrance again and again, pulling out before she could engulf him. Ella just whimpered in response, causing her daddy to squeeze her neck a little tighter for a moment. She gasped and squirmed beneath him, more turned on than she had ever been despite her denials. “Say it, slut. Say you want that big daddy dick inside your whore cunt. Tell me you want to be fucked by your Daddy, baby girl.”

As soon as he lessened the pressure around her neck, Ella gasped out “Please, Daddy, I want your big daddy dick in my whore cunt. I want to be fucked by my Daddy. Please.” She felt shame wash over her, but she couldn’t deny just how much she wanted to feel Daddy’s cock filling her. She told herself it was just because she was drunk and horny, not because it was Daddy. “I want it so bad…” She whispered, partly to herself.

“And why should I do that, baby girl?” He continued teasing her, slipping his cock just inside her cunt and pulling back again until she was panting and desperately trying to press her hips forward, straining to have Daddy’s cock in her pussy.

“You’ve been a very bad girl tonight, Ella. Bad girls don’t get rewards, and you’ve been such a naughty, cock-teasing whore tonight.” He tightened his hand on her throat again for a moment as he leaned forward and whispered, “beg for my cock, slut. Beg me to fuck your nasty whore cunt.”

Biting her lip, Ella tried to resist the burning desire filling her body and quickly lost the battle, shouting “please, Daddy. Please fuck me. I’ll be a good girl from now on, Daddy, I’ll do anything you tell me to. Please, I need your thick cock in me now.”

Her daddy pretended to consider that for a long moment before smiling down at her, “what a good girl,” he said, shoving his thick cock into her wet, virgin pussy in one swift motion, Ella’s juices from the teasing letting him slide in without any issue despite how tight she was.

Ella gasped at the penetration, her hands curling into claws as she gripped at the duvet, her hips bucking up to meet her daddy’s thrusts. “Oh my god, Daddy…” she breathed as pleasure and pain rolled over her, “that… that feels so fucking good.” She closed her eyes and focused on the feeling of Daddy thrusting his cock in her pussy, the way he stretched her tight, virgin cunt. How much of a thrill it was, that Daddy was the one taking her virginity, that Daddy was filling her, fucking her, like she was the common whore he accused her of being.

“You like that, whore? Like having Daddy’s cock deep inside you? Such a little slut, aren’t you? Say it. Say you love knowing your Daddy stole your cherry.”

“I’m a little slut, Daddy. I love knowing you’re my first. I love your cock inside me, just please don’t stop fucking me.” Ella begged, her voice barely above a whisper.

“Good girl.” Her daddy grunted, releasing her throat and roughly twisting both her nipples as he thrust.

Ella gasped as she felt an orgasm building in her, “fuck Daddy, that feels so good.” Her pussy started to clench around the thick cock inside her as Daddy brought her closer to release.

“Yes, baby girl, enjoy that cock. Cum around me, like a good little whore. Cum with your Daddy’s cock buried in your cunt, you incestuous bitch. Cum.” He commanded, thrusting deep inside her as her body obeyed.

Ella let out a cry as wave after wave of pleasure hummed through her body, as her pussy clenched hard around her daddy’s cock. Unable to stop himself at the feeling of his daughter’s tight cunt milking his cock, her daddy moaned as he began to cum too, spurting his load into her fertile pussy.

Spent, he let himself fall on top of Ella, both of them breathing hard as they recovered from their orgasms. Finally, Ella stirred, “Daddy, I-”

“Shh, princess.” He pulled out of her and rolled over, his cock covered in a mixture of her slut slime and his cum. “Clean my cock, then you’re going to go have a shower and go to bed. Understood?”

“Yes, Daddy.” Ella started to crawl off the bed to get a towel when her daddy stopped her.

“Whores clean their messes up with their mouths, baby girl. Be a good little whore for your Daddy.”

“…Yes, Daddy…” Ella turned around, obediently kneeling next to Daddy as she took his softening cock in her mouth to clean it up of their mixed juices.

“Good girl.” Her daddy murmured, gently stroking her ass with one hand before giving it a light smack, causing her to squeak and raise her head. “Now, go shower, baby girl. I’ll see you in the morning.”

Ella nodded meekly and got up, teetering out of her daddy’s bedroom with his cum leaking from her cunt and down her thighs, her mind racing as she tried to understand what she was feeling.