A Daughter Punished

Camisya

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Steve had driven down this road so many times in the past, he could have done it now blindfolded. There on the right was his old local. Where he and his friends had spent most of their own collage years. Coming up on the left, his old gym. Many hours of his young adult life spent there. Toning his body into the 6' 3'' muscular bulk it now was. And up ahead, the main campus halls. Where he had spent the first year of his time here...

It made Steve so proud now to be able to say that his only daughter, the pride of his life and apple of his eye had chosen to attend the same university that he himself had gone to. 20 years ago. So much had happened since those days he thought to himself as nostalgia crept up in him for his long lost youth. Marriage and a child obviously, although his wife had died many many years earlier when their child was but that. A child. he would have to accept now that, at the age of 18 and living independently for the first time ever, she had grown up at last, and become a fine young woman.

Since her mother's passing, it had just been the two of them. They had been as close a family as one could possibly get. They had always needed to keep each other company and supported each other of course, with only each other around. This was different now though. This university was so far away from the home they had both occupied, and they were both kept so busy by studies and careers respectively, that this was the longest time they had spent apart and the first time they would have seen each other in almost a year!

Steve knew of course that a father and daughter should not try to be so close. That a parent should allow their child to go free and live their own life. However, Steve could not help but feel resentful of that view. He was here now to take her home with him as her first year had come to an end, and the time they would have together over the break would not be wasted. They would bond over their time apart as only a child can with her father.

Checking the building name ahead he realized he had arrived outside her dorm. He parked the car and got out to wait for her...
 
Bella carefully looked over her list of things to pack to make she didn't forget anything. She. Was known for being horrible at packing for trips and always seemed to leave something behind. That was one small reason why she missed her daddy. He had always packed her suitcase when they went on trips and never forgot a thing. In fact he was the one who made her a checklist so she could learn to do it herself. A checklist that she had kept since she was a girl

Her daddy was such a sweet and intelligent man. He always put her before anyone else. Sometimes even more than a father normally would. Even though he lost his wife and was stuck to raise his young daughter on his own, he never complained. He always did what was best for her. As a teenager she never appreciated it but when she grew she made sure to thank him for everything. No matter how big or small. Because deep down she knew how hard it was to raise her especially since she looked so much like her mother.

"Earth to Bella!!" Her screaming roommate snapped her out of her thoughts.
"Come on Daddy hot stuff is out there waiting for you" Bella just rolled her eyes at the comment. Her friends had always been attracted to her father but hey who could blame them. Her daddy looked great for his age. He even hit the gym regularly.

"You're to young for him so let it go" Bella told her with a little attitude. She grabbed her bags and headed downstairs to meet her father.

"Cya miss touchie" Her roommate yelled down the hall. Bella yelled "cyah" back at her and pushed her way out of the all girls dorm.
 
Looking at his watch, Steve wondered how much longer she would be. She knew to meet him here but she was late. As usual. Letting out a sigh, he tapped his foot impatiently. Then, through the throng of campus activity, he spotted her making her way towards him. A great big smile on her face. Leaning to one side under the weight of the suitcase she was carrying. As she drew closer, Steve was amazed he had even recognized her in person. He had seen pictures of her over the past year but even so, for a split second, he was taken back by the spitting image of Bella's mother making her way through the crowd.

She had definitely matured over the past year. No doubt there! He noticed a slimmer body than he had seen on her before. Her hair was stylishly cut down to the shoulder and her clothes were definitely more womanly now. Having being raised by a man, she had always had little sense for woman's fashion and wore men's clothes exclusively. Being in a all girls dorm for a year had changed that for the better. She now wore a modest T-shirt and a knee length skirt instead. A no small twinge of guilt came to him when his gaze fell upon the noticeably more prominent breasts she had miraculously seemed to have grown

He looked away quickly... He shouldn't be noticing things like that! Not in his own daughter. Not when coupled with the instinctive thoughts that came with it. It was probably just the fact that he hadn't seen her in so long or the striking resemblance to her mother that had thrown him of guard briefly. He shook himself out of it and beamed a great smile at her as she threw her arms round his neck in a tight hug.

'Oh its so great to see you again at last' Steve said, wrapping his arms around her in return. 'We have got a lot of catching up to do!!! Come on. We can talk on the way home. Its a long journey...'
 
She kissed his cheek and smiled. "Hey daddy! Were you getting impatient?" She laughed and tossed her bags into the backseat. Bella couldn't help but notice how good her father looked. She loved the look he got when he had been waiting on her. She giggled to herself and got in the car.
 
For most of the drive back to the house they had talked incessantly. About her studies, social life, activities, everything Steve had missed being a part of in his daughters life. She had fallen asleep when they were about an hour out from home and had lay sat there, head rested on his shoulder in the passenger seat. At one point when he had looked down at her, he noticed the way she was leaning to one side had pushed her breasts together making the exceptional cleavage clear to see from his position looking down at her.

Damn it Steve! He had silently cursed to himself at that moment. What the hell is wrong with you today! She's your fucking daughter and your staring at her features like at some hot stranger on the street! Like the way you used to stare at her mother!

Snapping himself out of it, he drove the rest of the way concentrated on the road in front like a laser.

When they arrived at the house at last, Bella woke and yawned extensively before following her father out of the car and up to the front door. Her bags in his hands, he turned to her as he unlocked the door and smiled

'Its been a while since you were here. Did you miss this place at all?'
 
Bella smiled at her dad. "Oh yeah daddy. I miss being home with you. Although I don't miss you snooping through my stuff. You haven't been going through my stuff while I was gone, have you?" Bella leaned in close to her father looking into his eyes. She knew that he probably had at some point. Bella could see her father going through her drawers and finding her stash of thongs and "toys". Her lower half ached when she thought of her daddy touching something that had been inside her. Bella's whole face turned crimson and she had to snap herself out of it.

She quickly walked in the door when he opened and looked around the living room. She immediately felt a tug at her heart. Her daddy had kept the place almost exactly how her mom had left it. Dropping her bag, she went over to a picture of her by the stairs and lightly touched it with her fingertips. Her mother was so beautiful. The only difference between their appearance was that her mother always kept her hair long but Bella couldn't stand the heat of it. She never really remembered her mother because she died when she was so young. Her daddy had said that they acted just alike but there was no way for her to know. Bella shed a tear and quickly wiped it away so her dad couldn't see it. Her death hurt him more because he knew her. Bella had to be strong.

When she composed herself, Bella walked back to her father . "How about I make you a home cooked meal"
 
Well, that was one very good reason to have Bella back again. Steve had never been much of a cook and he had been living on microwave meals for much longer than he would have liked. Bella made a superb lasagna that night and they sat at the table for a long time laughing and chatting with each other. Oh how he had missed her company!

Later in the evening, not long after Bella had said goodnight and gone back up to her old room, Steve got a phone call.

'Hello?' Picking up the phone. The voice on the other end of the line sounded brusque and professional.
'Hello, this is the Philip at the university office. We got this number from the past address list having been unable to contact a Miss Bella Smith with the number provided. Is Bella Smith available now?'
'Not at the moment.' Steve responded, more than a little curious, 'This is her father. Can I take a message for her?'
'Please just let her know that her disciplinary hearing has been moved up a week and could she call us back to confirm that.'
'What?' Taken aback by this, Steve voice had suddenly gone up an octave.' Hearing? What about? What happened!?'
'I'm afraid i'm not at liberty to discuss that but I can tell you that the hearing is to determine if her questionable behavior has put into question her future at the University. I'm sorry, but if you could pass the message along we would be very grateful. Thank you for your time.'

The line went dead before Steve could even begin to think of an answer to that revelation! What had Bella done! She had always been such a good girl in the past. What had she gotten herself into?!?!?!

Shaking with anger, he could not possibly wait till tomorrow to find out. Climbing the stairs, all the possibilities of what 'questionable behavior' might have meant siphoned through his mind. He needed to find out now. Reaching the door he didn't even bother to knock as he normally would have done. Opening it he stepped into the dark room. She lay on the bed asleep. So occupied was his mind with this information, he had walked all the way over to her bed before he properly looked at her.

It was a warm night, being summer, and so she had apparently decided that covers would be unnecessary. She lay sprawled out, face up, arms lying on her stomach and legs askew, stretching out over the bed. She was wearing a white silk nightgown of all things and the light coming in through the open curtains was enough to illuminate her newly ample breasts, visible through the thin material of the gown in all their perfect glory. His eyes quickly traveled south where movement in her sleep had pulled her gown right up to the tops of her thighs and poking out underneath, a glimmer of the red of her panties.

Unlike in the car, His attention did not instantaneously snap away. Though he couldn't help think that if she new he was looking at her with these thoughts, she would leave straight away and never talk to him again. Luckily, he thought, Bella was completely unaware of his presence. A guilty, taboo smile came to Steve's lips as this occurred to him and he let his gaze remain. Darkly enjoying the rush of emotions he had from looking at his sweet, precious daughter's supple body. He wanted to reach out and caress her. To feel her writhe at his experienced touch. To make her love him in more ways than a daughter should for her father.
 
Bella was fast asleep and deep in her dreams. She had had so much fun having dinner and talking again with her father like the old times. Although she couldn't help but feel a little guilty for the secret she was hiding from him. She had always been daddy's good little girl but as she got older she realized something was wrong with her. As a teenager Bella had craved sex more than a normal girl should. It only got worse as she got older. Sure she only had sex with guys, and sometimes girls, who were safe but she always had it more than six times a week. When she had gone away to college it didn't get any better even with her collection of toys. The campus officer had caught her and her roommate sneaking an orgy worth of guys into their room. She was trying her best to hide it from her father but knew he'd find out soon.

She kept imagining her dad giving her a hard spanking. In her dream he bent her over his knee and spanked her bare ass with his large hand. Bella would squirm and start to beg for more. Daddy would see her pussy all soaked and start to spank her sensitive pussy lips. She would moan and cry and beg her daddy for his cock.

In her room Bella was squirming and moaning for her daddy. Her panties were soaked with her juices. Although Bella didn't know her dad was watching his only daughter have wet dreams about him.
 
Steve started with a fright when Bella suddenly moaned 'Daddy... oh daddy'. He thought she had woken and caught him staring at her! The panic made his heart race. What the hell would he say if she actually did wake! But no... she was still asleep. She began to turn and writhe in her sleep. Her breathing getting shallower. Her hands moving down her body and rested between her legs. She was having a sexual dream!

He knew he should not be seeing this. This went again all his responsibilities as a father to see his daughter having such a private moment, but Steve could not turn away. He stood rigidly and breathless as she began to sleepily rub herself. The light in the room enough to see the wetness of her underwear as the vaginal juices soaked her. Amazing that she had managed to sleep right through it. That must have been a powerful dream.

She moaned again for her daddy. Was she having a wet dream about him? The thought made his mind race. It was wrong. So wrong. But was it possible that she was attracted to him? And he had never even considered it before, but could he maybe be attracted to her as well? Maybe not. Maybe he featured no part in her dream. Either way, he would have to figure that out some other time. He was still angry for her 'behavior' issues and would need to yell at her for that before he could go to sleep anyway. But he couldn't wake her in the middle of a wet dream...

He waited for the dream to subside. Staring at her the whole time. Savoring the taboo experience for as long as he could. Then, hoping he could pretend he had only just come in, went to shake her awake.
 
Bella sleepily swatted at the person who dared to wake her from her wet dream. Slowly she pried her eyes open and saw her father. She must've still been dreaming because he had an angry look on his face. She smiled a little and kissed him deeply. Bella wanted to take full advantage of it before she had to wake up a surpress the urges she felt for her handsome father. Her body pressed against his as she slid her tongue between his lips. His hard on pressed against her belly and she could feel herself grow wetter. This dream felt so real. She could even smell his Cologne. Cologne? Bella quickly pulled away from her father. Her real father.

She was speechless. Her lips had touched his, her body had touched his. Her eyes looked straight at the bulge in his pants. He was hard as a rock. Her mouth opened to speak but the words wouldn't come. She could still feel her pussy throbbing for him.
 
Steve was so taken back by Bella's reaction that for a moment he forgot how to move. How to speak. He had just stood there in shock as she had kissed him. As she had pressed her delicate body up against him. He was torn between his decency as a father and his lusts as a man and as a result, for several seconds he just stood and stared back at his daughter.

Sense returned to him soon enough though. Awkward situations were never really his forte so he tried to immediately divert attention from his arousal.

'Bella!' He yelled 'I just got a call from the university office! What did you do? Whatever it was, it sounded like they want to kick you out!!! Well? What do you have to say for yourself?'
 
Shit! There was no way she could tell him that shed hosted an orgy in her girls only dorm. She couldn't explain to him that she was a borderline sex addict. So she did the only thing she could, she kept quiet. Bella bit her lip and just waited for her father's lecture to begin. He always lectured her as a child and as she got older the lectures never stopped but she knew she wouldn't be able to pay attention. Her eyes kept staring at the huge bulge in his pants.
 
'Answer me Bella!' Steve was shouting now 'I'm your father and I have a right to know!'

Only silence came.

'WELL?'

More silence... The whole time she had just sat there. Not meeting his eyes. Beginning to tremble at the sound of the reprimand. Little did she know what was actually going through his head at that moment. His voice was loud only to drown out the voices inside, telling him to act on his lusts. His fists were clenched only to stop him from reaching out and caressing his daughters succulent breasts. He could barely stand it any longer. He wanted...he needed to touch her. To feel her skin. And she had given him the oppurtunity to do so whilst giving him a perfectly good excuse.

He had never been the kind of father to spank his daughter. He had always thought the tradition of reprimand through spanking cliche and archaic. But at this point in his mind, any excuse was still an excuse.

'Well, i hate to have to do this, but you're leaving me no choice!'

He grabbed her by the waist and easily lifted her light form up, sat on the edge of the bed, and laid her down again over his lap. His left hand on the small of her back, lightly holding her in position, he lifted his right arm, and brought it back down again on the sweet, delicious rear end of his daughter...
 
Bella wasn't prepared for her dad laying her across his lap. She yelped and squirmed but it was no use. Her dad could easily hold two of her down. When she felt his hand come down on her as she yelped again and jumped. The second smack came on the exact same spot and she let out a moan of pain mixed with pleasure. She could feel her pussy getting wet again. Her dream was a realitly now.
This couldn't go any farther. If she got any wetter she may end up trying to have sex with her dad. Ever since the orgy incident she hadn't tried to fuck anyone not even her roommate. The sexual build up inside of her was crippling. Her dad was only making it so much harder to control.

"Daddy! Please I can't tell you!" Bella begged him to stop. Although part of her didn't want him to. She want him to punish her. She wanted him to ram into her and show her who was boss. Her moans only got louder as she thought this and he continued to spank her.
 
He couldn't stop himself. He kept smacking her arse, loving the feel of the smooth young skin on his hand. His erection was getting bigger now, starting to poke into her stomach, there's no way she couldn't feel him now.

His instincts took over. Made him forget everything. Made him forget that the hot young girl nestled in his body was his daughter. In a split second he made a decision that might change everything for them!!!...

The next time he brought his hand down to hit the now red skin, exposed as he had pulled her nightie right up and around her hips to better spank her, he decided this time not to take it away again. His hand stayed on the buttocks of his daughter, rubbing slowly in a circle, caressing the skin. Then he lightly squeezed...
 
Bella moaned when he squeezed her stinging flesh. "Daddy.. Please.." She didn't know what she was begging for but she needed him, badly. His hard on was pressing against her stomach. She squirmed, rubbing her body against it. Her pussy was on fire. It needed to filled. She needed release so badly it brought her to tears. "It hurts daddy.. Make it stop.."
 
She was begging him to stop. He took his hands away. Terror gripped him as he thought that she didn't want this at all... What if he had made a terrible lapse in judgement....

To his surprise though she shot up like an animal and jumped on him with such fervid ferocity he had barely registered what had happened. In a fraction of a second, she spun herself around and wrapped her legs about his waist. They kissed. Deeply. Long and passionately. Their tongues wove around each other's and into each others mouths. She ground her crotch against his massive erection roughly and gasped with each thrust of this dry-humping.

My god! She was soaked for him... absolutely desperate. Never had he ever experience such lustful longing directed at himself. He had to have her. Now!

His hand returned to her body and slid this time down her stomach into the waist of her panties. For the first time, he felt the warm moist cunt of his daughter... and he loved it.
 
Bella couldn't stop herself. She needed a real cock to fill her. No toy would satisfy her now. When he slipped his hand in her panties she let out a desperate moan. "Yes daddy. Please make the pain go away. I need you" Her voice was full of desperation and need. Her lower half was aching for its release. She felt it taking over her. He had to know why his little girl needed his cock.
"Daddy.. I'm.. a borderline sex addict. I've deprived my pussy of what it needs. I need to cum. Please don't stop. Make me cum so the pain will go away. Please.." She begged as she rubbed her pussy against his fingers. She couldn't let this stop not yet. She needed him to make her feel better like a daddy should.
 
This seemed almost too good to be true.... Nothing was going to stop him from fucking his daughter now. He wanted her so badly. And now he knew for sure, she wanted him too. Who cares what a father and daughter should or should not do. Steve certainly didn't at that moment. Such complicated thought was beyond him then.

Picking her up, he swung her around in the air, throwing her onto the soft mattress. Climbing on top of her he clambered with his trousers, trying to get them off as fast as he could. Within moments, they were around his knees, and then kicked off onto the floor. His T-shirt came next. Pressing his muscular and sizable body against her tiny form, he literally ripped the silk that lay between them. Peeling away shards of the fabric of her nightgown from her. A pair of beautifully hard and erect nipples lay pointing up at him. He wanted one in his mouth. So he took one in his mouth. Cruelly sucking and nibbling on it until she began grinding herself up against his cock once more, only the thin, wet material of her panties between their parts.

'Do you want to your daddy to make you happy Bella? Do you want me to cum inside you?' He moaned trying to provoke her into more begging...
 
Bella gasped as her daddy licked and tortured her poor nipples. She loved every second of it. His hard cock was so close to her pussy she couldn't stand it. "Yes daddy. Please make me all better. Cover my insides in your cum." She begged and begged for his cum. Neither of them cared that they were father and daughter. For this moment they were just two people which needed each other. She needed his muscular, hot body pressing down against hers as he took her writhing body.
 
'Oh Bella. My dear.' He moaned as he yanked her final item of clothing off and pulled them down her legs. 'I am going to fuck you so hard!'

Once her underwear was free, she spread her legs wide underneath him. His massive cock throbbing and pulsating right up against her pussy. With a monumental thrust, he entered his little girl for the first time...

It was surprisingly easy considering that he was in nobody's books, a small guy... And she was a fairly petite girl. It should have been a tougher squeeze but she was so incredibly wet. So lubricated, it had a pleasant feel of tight and perfectly smooth at the same time. Her cunt closed around his dick like a banana skin on its fruit straight away and he could feel her vaginal muscles contracting and convulsing already. He thrusted himself deep into her immediately. And he could see the results clearly...
 
Bella arched her back and moaned her approval. At first she feared he wouldn't fit. His cock was twice as large as the college horn dogs she dealt with. But pussy was so wet it didn't matter. Although she could still feel him stretch her. Still feel every single inch of him. "Please daddy. Fuck your little girl" Her legs lifted and bent at the knee. He was so deep inside her.
 
Bella climaxed first.

An explosive rush of juices erupted from her vagina, sending her entire body into waves uncontrolled spasms under him. Harder and faster he pounded her through it all, till his movements just became a blur. She cried out for her daddy again, screaming at the top of her lungs 'Daddy, oh Fuck!. Harder daddy, I'm cumming. Make me cum!'

As the moaning started to subside, and the climax was over, Steve began to feel himself losing control. The image of his daughter in such ecstasy was about to send him over the edge!

He pulled out and moved his groin up her body, stopping mere inches from her sweating, reddened face. Penis lightly pressed up to her lips. Placing one hand under her head and holding her face up gently he asked...

'Don't you want to please your father now? Won't my naughty daughter taste my cock?'
 
Bell was still getting pleasure shocks through her body. But she answered him by taking his cock into her mouth and sucking like a mad women. Her head bobbed up and down as his hand guided her head. Soon his hand was tangled in her hair and he was fucking her mouth for all it was worth. She made sure to rub her tongue against the head everytime she pulled back. He tasted so good to her but she wanted more. She wanted his cum in her belly so she reached and roughly rubbed her pleasure nub. It made the pleasure shocks more urgent. She moaned against her dad's cock and felt it grow.

A few moments later he was groaning and filling her mouth with his seed. It tasted so good but she couldn't manage to swallow all of it and some it escaped her lips. Above her, her daddy groaned his approval and she knew she'd made him feel good.
 
'Ahhhh... Good girl' moaned Steve as he erupted in his daughters mouth. Filling her throat to the brim with hot white cum. Spilling over the side and rolling over her face. He rested there for a moment. Staring down at her as she stared back up at him. Lust still in her eyes... Well she did say she had become a sex addict... Steve didn't want to stop now. For all he knew, this would be the only time anything like this would happen between them. Come the morning, she might have regained her senses and things would change forever.

Not wanting to let that happen without having had the opportunity to explore her fully, he gave her almost no pause before sliding back down to her waist and placing his face between her soaking wet legs. He wanted to consume her fluids, just as she had his. He began to mop up the warm secretion with his tongue. Oh god she tasted so good...
 
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