My Own Daddy (Daddy 1)

“What do you think I should do?”

Larkin peeked up at the fear on the Brylee’s face. Although she was anxious about the punishment, she knew that Darian wouldn’t really hurt her. She cleared her throat. “P … punish me,” she stuttered.

Darian squeezed her to show his approval. “That’s right.” He lifted her off his lap. “Take your panties off and then lay across my lap.”

Larkin glanced at Gage and Brylee before she bent over, pulled off her little pink panties, and handed them to Darian. She lay her stomach on his thighs and dangled herself over his lap.

Darian nodded in approval. “Good girl.” He slid a hand over her bottom.

Larkin’s eyes widened when she felt Darian lift up her skirt to bare her ass to the other two in the room. “Daddy…”

Darian tightened his hold. “Shh. This is part of your punishment, now hold still.”

Larkin felt tears of shame leak from her eyes as she grabbed Darian’s ankle to hold herself steady. She flinched as the first smack hit, leaving a burning tingly sensation.

Darian smacked her five more times before he delved between her legs to find her sopping wet. He gathered some of her cream and brought it back to her bottom hole. Without any delay, he stabbed a finger into her anus.

“Daddy?” she screamed as her nails dug into his calf. She could feel her face turn a vivid rose in embarrassment.

His finger pumped in and out a few times before he smacked her ass twice and then speared two fingers in.

“Settle, baby girl. Everything’s going to be all right. You’ll need to get used to me fucking you whenever and wherever I want, and it will happen a lot around my friends.”

“Yes, daddy,” she cried. Her arousal was high. She had to admit, at least to herself, having someone watch them turned her on.

He picked her up, took her around his desk until he was facing the other two in the room, and lay her facedown on the desk. Then he unzipped his pants and let his cock spring out. “Hold on to the edge of the desk, baby girl.”

She gripped the desk as she felt him move in between her legs. A startled cry slipped from her mouth when he plunged his cock into her wet cunt. Her eyes widened when he immediately pulled out and started pressing the head of his cock into her bottom hole.

“Daddy, it burns,” she whimpered.

“I know, baby, but this is part of the punishment.” He grunted and then bottomed out inside of her.

His breaths came in pants. “Now, I’m going to ride you hard and fast, and you’ll take it like a big girl, won’t you?”

Larkin sniffed and nodded against the cold wood of the desk. “Yes, daddy.”

He set a steady pace, ramming his cock into her. “Jesus, you feel good.”

Larkin lay still and let her daddy take what he wanted, knowing she deserved everything she got, and held back her pleas for more. She hid a smile. She would never tell him she craved this kind of attention from him and enjoyed it when he took her that dominant way.

Larkin glanced up at the other two in the room and saw the red hue of arousal that covered Brylee’s and Gage’s faces.

“Gage, do you want to help me out and punish Brylee for me?” Darian asked.

“How?”

“I don’t think she’s been taken, so keep it to a spanking and maybe finger her a bit.”

“Gladly.” He lifted Brylee to her feet and pulled down her panties.

“Wait, what are you doing?” Brylee asked as she tried to back up.

Gage held on to her. “Don’t you think you should be punished, sweetheart? You knew the rule also.”

“But I’ve been injured,” she complained.

Larkin grinned.