1. story for the wife


    Date: 1/29/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Coercion, Incest, Male / Female Teens, Young, Author: BigDaddy12, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    deserve to be grounded daddy.” I said as tears rolled down my cheeks. “That’s not going to work this time, I obviously need to do something different to get the point across. You just got ungrounded two weeks ago and you are only getting in more trouble.” He said then stood there staring at me with his arms crossed over his chest. “What can I do to get you to respect the rules around here? Maybe I should spank your ass like I used to when you were younger. Is that what I need to do?” “No, daddy, please I promise I won’t do it again, please don’t spank me, daddy.” I whimpered, terrified at the thought of his big hands swatting my ass. “You don’t want me to do that huh, you would rather be grounded?” “Yes, daddy, please don’t spank me.” “Stand up, bend over and pull your jeans down to your ankles.” He said firmly as he watched me wiping my tears away. “Bbb…but daddy,” I was stunned and could barely breath enough to udder the words. “Now!” He said, so loudly that I jumped to my feet without even thinking. It had been years since he had spanked me; the last time I remember it was seven years ago when I was eleven. I started to pull my pants down and remembered that I was wearing a thong, and it was a sexy one. My dad didn’t allow me to wear them but I had a few that I kept at Jennifer’s house for special occasions. I was instantly mortified, embarrassed and shaking with fear as I pulled my pants down. I had my pants around my ankles waiting for him to tell me what a bad girl I ...
    was and how ashamed he was that I dressed like a slut but nothing happened. He was just silent and still. I wanted to look back and see what he was doing but I was too scared to move. It seemed like an hour passed before he finally made a sound. He cleared his throat and said, “This is going to hurt and I’m sorry but you need to learn your lesson.” Then I felt the most intense pain I had ever felt in my life as his hand smacked my ass. He spanked me so hard I almost fell forward but he caught me with his other hand around the front of my waist. He pulled me back towards him and held me tightly against his leg then smacked my ass repeatedly. I lost count after about six; he seemed to pause between each swat as if he were letting me feel each one fully before delivering the next. When it finally stopped he stood there holding me bent over against his leg as I cried in pain. After a few minutes of my crying he pushed me over onto my bed without saying a word. I finally had the courage to turn and look at him. When I turned I could swear I saw him holding his penis through his boxers but when he saw me turn he quickly left my room and closed the door. I quickly dismissed the thought and told myself that my vision was blurry from crying I must have been mistaken. I laid on my bed for a long time balling my eyes out from the pain. As the tears dried up and the crying stopped I began to relive the experience in my mind. Why didn’t he say anything about my panties? And why would I even ...
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