Daddy's Girl

Misty tried every thing on leaving her shirt and her g string on so that the cashier wouldn't stop her trying them on. She walked out modeling every piece that was in the stack of outfits. She would stop just in front of where her father was sitting and she spun giving him a 360° view of everything before she walked back to put something else on for him to see. She thought even though she had things on under the outfits she looked good in them and they fit perfectly. When she was finished she gathered everything up and sat down on her father's lap and hugged him kissing his cheek. "Well daddy what do you think did you like them?" She asked squeezing his neck.
 
Tom laughed when Misty asked if he'd liked the kinky fashion show.

"I think my cock can answer that question." He was stiff as ever, his bulge quite prominent in his jeans. "The trouble is, I can't afford to buy them all. I'd like you to pick three, then I'll show you the toys I've chosen, and we can see if there's anything else we think we need to get on this trip.

"Then, we need to find a hardware store to get some rope." Coming to a sex shop like this with Misty dressed as she was was one thing. Going out into the unsuspecting public was going to be quite another...
 
"Oh daddy can I please get more than just three? Please daddy." Misty said as she sat pn his lap and started to grind on his lap trying to sway his mind.
 
He was finding it hard to keep his mind made, especially with his hot little slut's cunt grinding over his hard-on.

"Which ones do you want, then? And don't say all of them, because I know I don't have enough money to get them all. Besides, we can always come back."
 
She continued to grind on her daddy's cock as she thought then she seen a sign up front that said that said the lingerie and outfits were on sale almost 60% off. "Daddy you sure the signs at the counter said the lingerie and outfits are 60% off and my clothes as well lingerie only get less sexier from here until I do my laundry?" Misty asked in her cute little girl's voice knowing she had already turned him on with the voice once.
 
Tom imagined he could feel the heat and dampness of Misty's pussy through her panties as she ground her cunt against his hard-on. When she spoke with that little girl lilt, it really got him going so, but it also disturbed him a little: did it make him a pedophile, to get so turned on by the idea that his little girl was an actual little girl? Fuck. So many conflicting things bouncing through his head.

In his peripheral vision, he noticed they had a small audience: a couple patrons had discovered what was happening, and were nonchalantly hovering around the displays nearest he and his daughter. He didn't care. Let 'em look. There was no way they were next. He was the only pervert who was going to experience this little slut.

"They may be on sale," his voice cracked, "but think about this: when are you going to wear so many outfits. So far, around home, you've just run around naked, to give me easy access to your slut holes." It wasn't that he didn't want to see Misty in the outfits they'd chosen, he was just being practical.
 
"Daddy most of these outfits are easy acess so I can wear them while it still gives you easy acess to my sluty cunt and ass so I could wear them all the time now ." Misty continued to talk in her little girl voice as she continued to grind on his lap. "Plus daddy if you get them all for me you can play with my slutty friend you always stared. at you know the one that has bigger tits than mine. She won't tell on us in fact she has had the same relationship with her father." She whispered into his ear.
 
Little did Misty know that Tom was just prolonging all this because he liked the way she was trying to persuade him to let her get all the outfits. Of course, he hadn't bargained on her offering up her friend Trina. It was true, he had admired - okay, lusted after - the petite little package of curves and sexuality since her figure had suddenly burst out all over. Misty was gorgeous, but Trina was a whole different brand of gorgeous. To find out she and her dad were carrying on like he and Misty were made him envy Trina's dad just a little.

God, there was going to be a hell of a wet spot on his jeans when Misty got up, between his own precum and it was a damn good bet that Misty had soaked her panties by now.

"Are you suggesting you and Trina swap dads a while?"
 
"No daddy I was thinking more of a threesome. She has used that very same dildo that I am using the one molded from your cock or more like I fucked her with it and she has always wanted to feel the real thing ever since." Misty said half tempted to pull out his cock and grind on it. As she continued to grind on his cock she started to nibble on his ear lobe. Misty looked over at the cashier and seen her start to rub her legs together. "Daddy I think we could even have a threesome or moresome with the cashier though she doesn't have as big a breasts as me." Misty said.
 
The idea of having sex with Misty's friend had Tom hornier than ever. When she suggested the two of them and the cashier, he glanced over to where the young woman stood, obviously doing the best he could to be discreet about the fact she was trying to get off while watching the two of them in their sexy negotiations. It was true, the cashier was much slimmer than Misty, her body not nearly as curvy, but she was still a quite attractive girl.

Tom wasn't sure that this talk of a threesome wasn't more than a tease. He was quite okay with it if that was all it was, however, he wanted to check to make sure.

"I'll leave it up to you to seduce the cashier into playing with us, okay, baby?"

He could hardly wait to see what his beautiful, slutty daughter did next...
 
Misty nodded and got off of her daddy letting him see her wet crotch. She made her way over to the cashier who at this point stopped trying to get herself off and got behind the girl. Misty's hands started to rub on the girl as she whispered into her ear. As they talked Misty started to grind on the girl's ass with her slutty cunt. The girl begged for release whispering what she wanted so no one could hear but Misty only teased and told her were she could get release and in a flash the girl wrote down her information. She gave the info to Misty and Misty gave her ass a hard smack which caused the girl to arc her back while moaning without getting off.


"Jessica is going to come over to our house to have the threesome and she has agreed to a four some if Erica shows up." Misty said handing her daddy the number with a name.
 
Watching my little slut of a daughter sashay over to the cashier's desk was a sight in itself. However, watching how she ground herself into the young woman to convince her to her way of thinking had the entire place interested.

When Misty sauntered back to me, a smug, horny grin on her face, I knew she'd succeeded in her task. Then, she announced that not one, but two, hot women might be coming to give me a show and service me, made my cock release a huge gob of pre-cum into my jeans.

"Jessica and Erica? My, what a talented slut you are. What did you tell her to convince her, as if your smoking hot body wasn't enough." I really wanted to hear the kinds of things Misty was whispering into the other woman's ear.
 
Misty grinned before saying "daddy you don't need to know what I said a girl needs her secrets." She gave him a wink and a kiss as she stood by her daddy's side. "We better hurry up and get the rest of the stuff here and at the hardware store before Erica is left waiting at our house." She said wondering if there was more things to get here at the sex shop.
 
Tom was disappointed to hear Misty wouldn't let him know the kind of dirty, slutty things she'd whispered in the cashier''s ear to convince her to fuck her. Then it occurred to him: maybe the other women were coming only to fuck his daughter. He could live with that. A good lezzie show would be more than he'd ever dreamt of seeing live in his entire life. He'd just have to wait and see what happened.

Fuck it. He scooped up all the outfits they'd chosen, all the toys and carried them to the counter. As the girl started ringing things up, he took this time to get a better look at her.

She was a lot more attractive than he'd realized when they initially entered the shop. Obviously she was just some college girl, taking whatever job she could get.

The girl appeared to get hornier and hornier as she saw the kinds of things Tom and his daughter were purchasing. Every once in a while, she'd look over to Misty and giver her a shy smile, biting her lip, then going back to ringing up the sale.

When she got to the collar, she read the lettering on it, glanced to Misty, who gave a slight nod, then to me. The naughty smile she gave me said she was going to love whatever it was she and Misty had agreed on.

I picked up the collar when she put it down, removed the price tag, then called Misty over. The cashier, Jessica, stopped what she was doing to watch while I buckled the collar around my daughter's neck, moaning when I leaned in to kiss her in a most un-fatherly fashion.
 
Misty could feel her daddy's hard on pressing into her as he kissed her and she figured that when they got home she was going to have to take care of him before the others came by or he would be blinded by lust. When her daddy finally stopped kissing her she unzippwd his pants and pulled out his cock showing Jessica his manhood.
 
Now that Misty had the cashier's attention, she made a show of teasing her poor, horny father. Tom kissed her with his whole being, uncaring that they were in a public place. If Misty didn't care, he didn't care. And now the cashier, Jessica, was on their side, so the likelihood of them getting in trouble was slim.

When the collared slut in his lap began fumbling at his zipper, he let her pull it down, then release his stiff cock to anybody who might be watching.

Loud enough that Jessica could hear - because she could damn sure see from where she stood - Tom asked, "But now that it's out, what are you going to do with it. You don't want to get your new friend in trouble when her boss hears she let people fuck on the sales floor, now do you?" To be perfectly honest, he was horny enough, he didn't give a fuck, really. A glance to the cashier's counter told him Jessica would have knelt and swallowed his hard-on to the root, given the chance.
 
"No daddy I don't want to get her fired but I did want her to see how manly you were down there so that it would help her stick with coming over when she gets off of work. I'm sorry about teasing you I will gladly receive my punishment now daddy." Misty said as she bent over the counter her bottom ready for a spanking if he wanted to give her one. She seen that the cashier had rang up the nipple clamps for them so she snuck them onto her nipples barely holding back a moan of pleasure.
 
Tom could see disappointment in Misty's eyes about the fact that he wasn't going to just have her suck him off or fuck him right out in the open like this. Still, she wasn't a dummy, and agreed that it was best not to get anyone in trouble.

When she bent over the counter and asked for punishment, Tom left his cock hanging from his pants as he stepped up, flipped her flimsy little skirt up and exposed her panties, then tugged the panties down to expose his daughter's luscious, round ass.

"How many swats should you get for trying to get pretty Jessica in trouble? I know: let's ask what she thinks.

"Jessica, how many swats do you think my little fuck slut here should get?"
 
Jessica bit her lip before answering "enough to make her bottom glow red sir." She couldn't help herself again and she began to rub her thighs together again trying to get herself off without doing anything that could get herself in trouble.


Jessica began to sway her hips trying to get her father to begin her punishment in front of everyone . She didn't need to look up to know that everyone had their eyes on what was about to unfold.
 
Tom raised an eyebrow. "You like red, do you? I'll keep that in mind," he replied to the cashier. "We'll see how long my hand holds out."

When he turned his attention away from the pretty Jessica, Tom noticed that every eye, male and female, was on him and his bare-bottomed daughter.

"You've got a lot of witnesses to this spanking, daughter-slut. I hope you enjoy being watched..." He then started spanking Misty's beautiful behind, watching it turn from its usual Caucasian white to light pink, then darkening until it was a very angry pink, but he couldn't make it to red. His hand couldn't take it. Still, Misty was going to have an uncomfortable ride in the car the rest of the way.
 
Misty moaned loudly with each swat she was given and she could feel herself growing wetter with each smack. When her daddy stopped she gave a dissatisfied groan before saying "daddy use the paddle you got today. No need to disappoint Jessica and make her not want to come over tonight." She stayed bent over the counter and she noticed a huge wet spot on Jessica's pants. Misty reached out andd pulled Jessica close sucking the wet spot on her pants causing the cashier to moan out loudly before breaking away so that she wouldn't get into trouble.
 
Tom's hand was starting to burn probably as much as Misty's ass probably was after a while, and when he started to slow down, and Misty begged him to use the paddle he'd chosen with all the other toys while she was sorting through clothes and lingerie.

Pulling the tag off the paddle, he handed it to Jessica, who was very discreetly rubbing her thighs together while she watched the show before her.

The paddle was a leather covered affair, with silver studs around the perimeter, and the word "slut" spelled out in studs on the surface. If applied right, the idea was that the word would get paddled directly into her skin. It was a goal, anyway.

Showing it to Misty, he whispered, "Look, I found one with your name on it."

He then pulled it away and rubbed it against his daughter's pink ass.

When he gave Misty the first swat with it, she jumped, but not nearly as much as she had with his hand. The next was stronger, but still didn't elicit the reaction he'd hoped.

Finally, he drew back and brought it forward again. Misty's yelp and the fact she practically climbed onto the counter was the reaction he'd been looking for.

With a grin up to the cashier - who was simply mesmerized by the display, but whether it was watching Misty, or the idea of getting what she was getting, he had no idea. He'd find out that evening.

When Tom started spanking his submissive daughter with the paddle for rea;, she grabbed Jessica's ass and pulled her in close, pressing her mouth against the other woman's crotch.

Now, this was hot. Like any normal male, the idea of two women fucking was a top notch fantasy. Watching his daughter lock her mouth against another woman's cunt - even a clothed one - was a dream come true.

After a little bit, though, Misty released Jessica while her father continued to paddle the hell out of her ass.

Many of the patrons who'd witnessed this whole thing unfold now stood close by, so as not to miss a moment of his daughter's public humiliation. Without glancing down, Tom knew there were a lot of stiff cocks and even a few wet pussies watching the proceedings.

Finally, Misty's slutty ass was practically fire engine red, and Tom stopped paddling her. Before letting her up, though, he grabbed a set of Ben-Wa balls from a display on the counter and pushed them into Misty's soaking cunt.

Pulling his daughter's panties back up over her now extremely red ass, Tom set the paddle down, helped Misty straighten, then handed the cashier his card.

As they left with their purchases, Tom led his weeping but smiling daughter out of the establishment, shooting a "See you this evening," over his shoulder at the obviously horny cashier.

Before he stepped completely out of the store, Tom poked his head back in to tell young Jessica, "Oh, and don't cum yet. Save it for later. I want my slut to finish what she started for you."

He helped Misty into the car. It was very evident that sitting down wasn't a pleasant proposition.

"You still want to get rope? We can do that later if you'd rather. We have plenty of other toys right now." With that, he reached into the bag and found the ball gag he'd bought. This wouldn't get a lot of use, since he wanted Misty's pretty mouth available at all times. Still, she'd look fucking hot all gagged, so he couldn't resist.
 
"Yes daddy just because I misbehaved doesn't mean we should quite this day." Misty said as she stretched letting her daddy see the clamps on her tits. When she seen her daddy debating on the ball gag she asked "daddy didn't you get a circular bit as well so you can still have access to my mouth?" She could have sworn he did but then again when she started trying on clothes he could have put it back. The toy her father had put into her cunt before pulling up her panties made her moan with each movement and her stinging ass didn't help on the moaning or movement front. She reached over and unzipped her daddy's pants saying "I'm sorry for teasing you daddy." before she started to bend over licking his cock teasing it a bit before taking it into her mouth sucking on the tip.
 
Misty remembered the items they'd bought better than her father did. They'd left the sex shop with so much, Tom couldn't remember half of what they'd gotten.

They hadn't started moving yet, so he reached back and rummaged through the bags until he found the ring gag.

"This is going to open your mouth wide, slut," he told his daughter. "I don't know if it's going to be a big enough opening to get my cock through, but it's the biggest they had."

Tom loved how Misty squirmed, between the Ben-Wa balls and her thoroughly paddled ass.

Before he had a chance to gag her, she reached over for his zipper and had his hard-on out in the open once again. When she apologized for having teased him, he didn't reply. He knew Misty loved teasing him, and that he loved it as much as she did. She just liked being the "bad girl" and that way, she got to apologize for being the slut she loved being, and he loved her being. And when that apology included her pretty mouth on his cock, he certainly wasn't going to complain...

He let Misty suck him in the car in the sex shop parking lot for a couple minutes, but then told her, "Sit up for now, slut. Not that I don't love your apology, but we need to get to the hardware store if we're going to get rope. Jessica and her friend will beat us to the house if we don't get going."

Misty was disappointed she didn't get to suck him long enough to get the creamy prize she loved so much, but she'd get her chance. Tom held up the gag, and without being told, she opened her mouth as wide as she could, so her father could fit the leather-wrapped ring behind her teeth, then buckle it behind her head.

"Beautiful. You ready to go rope shopping?"
 
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