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

    think that I saw him holding his penis? And why would I think it was hard inside his hand? I thought to myself. Why would I imagine such a thing about my dad? Again, I dismissed the thoughts as I stood up and examined my red ass in my full length mirror. I could see his entire hand imprinted on my ass and could almost count the swats from the welted outlines of his big hand and thick fingers. When my head finally started to clear from the shock of what just happened I began to wonder what else my punishment would be. I really wanted to go talk to my dad and find out but it would have to wait until tomorrow because he had to work early in the morning. I showered and climbed into bed. Lying in bed my head was filled with questions about what just happened. How long would I be grounded? What was he going to do about the panties I was wearing? Why did he just leave my room without saying anything? The next morning I woke up to the pain of my bruised ass as I rolled over in bed. As soon as my eyes opened all the questions rushed back into my head. I jumped up out of bed, instantly regretting my quick movements as my ass reminded me of the welts from my daddy’s hand. Limping past my dad’s room I noticed that his bed was left un-made and his room was a mess. That was very unusual because he always made his bed before work every day. He must have slept in and it was my fault that he went to bed so late. I felt horrible and decided it was only right for me to clean his room and make ...
    his bed for him. His boxers were lying right inside the door and some used tissues were on the floor next to his bed. I hope he isn’t sick, or was he crying because he was so upset over my misbehaving? I made his bed and did my best to tidy his room up like he usually kept it. When I was finished and limped my way down stairs I found a note in the kitchen. It read: Krissy, Do your chores and put some ice on your butt if it hurts. I’m sorry it ended up that way but I am not going to tolerate you breaking the rules anymore and if you do it will only get worse. Do not leave until your chores are done fully and curfew is now 11 for the rest of the summer. Love Dad That’s it? I’m not grounded? I thought. I couldn’t believe it. I thought for sure he was going to ground me and was still blushing at the thought of what he was going to say about my thong. But he said nothing and pretty much told me I could go out as long as I was home by 11. I texted Jennifer and told her the news instantly. She was shocked that I wasn’t grounded and asked what happened. I told her that my dad had spanked me instead of grounding me. She of course replied by saying that she wished my dad would punish her. She was always talking like that about my dad. She said she would pick me up in a few hours and she wanted to hear every detail. Before I even finished with my after chores shower I could hear Jennifer honking in the street. I threw on some loose fitting sweats and hobbled my way to her car. “The way ...