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*** This story contains sex between a father and his young daughter. It was
written as a roleplay excercise, and does not condone actual incest or sex
with underage persons. If stories such as this offend you, please skip it.
***

DADDY'S LITTLE BRAT - by Darkening Desires

Daddy came home early that day. His office had let out early, something
about yearly inventory. As he stood in the kitchen by the refrigerator
drinking some water, he glanced at the clock on the wall. He realized it was
almost time for his little girl to arrive on her school bus. He imagined the
look on her young face if he were to be there when she got off and smiled.
He opened the front door and headed out to meet her.

Little girl hated the school bus sometimes. The older kids teased her and
the fifth grade boys smelled since they had gym at the end of the day. She
was old enough to walk home, she thought to herself. The school wasn't even
that far, especially if she cut through some backyards. But Daddy said she
needed to be safe and made her take the bus. "Well today's going to be
different!" she said out loud and started off towards home.

Daddy slammed the door. When the bus had pulled up to the stop and his
little girl wasn't there, he was at first concerned above anything else.
That's when he saw he saw Molly, her best friend. He had asked where she was
and Molly told him that his little girl decided to walk home. Anger filled
him. She KNEW she was supposed to take the bus home and she had defied him
despite it.

Little girl walked up the path to her house in a daze. She had seen
something as she cut across the backyards, and was confused about what she
saw and how it was making her feel. Shaking her head, she came back to the
world, and pulled out her key. She put it in the lock, turned it, and opened
the door... and saw her Daddy standing there looking very, very angry. She
didn't understand. Why was he home, it was too early.

He spoke angrily. "Where were you!?" He approached her from across the
living room.

She knew she needed to say something to calm him down. She couldn't let him
find out about not taking the bus or what she saw. He would be mad. "I'm
sorry Daddy, the school bus was late," she said,  "there were some men
working on the road."

He was next to her now. She could feel the heat of his anger as he raised
his hand and moved towards her.

He was furious. Not only did she defy him by not taking the bus home, she
was going to lie to him about it! Did she think he was stupid? His raised
hand struck out quickly right towards her face and passed right next to it
as it slammed against the door, shutting it behind her. Now the outside
world was gone, and it was only them.

"You're lying to me!" He yelled accusingly, "I came home early and  went to
your bus stop to wait for you, and you weren't on it!"

He grabbed her wrist and yanked her further into the house.

Her arm hurt where he grabbed her, his grip was so tight. When he yanked,
she stumbled behind him for a few steps before falling to her knees, unable
to keep up.

"Daddy, please stop!" she cried, but he didn't listen he dragged her over
into the middle of the living room. "I'm sorry! I should have stayed on the
bus. I just wanted to be a big girl".

"Shut up!" he yelled. "You defied me on purpose. You're a spoiled brat and
you need to be punished!" He raised his hand again, and this time it wasn't
the door he made contact with,  it was the side of her face. She felt the
pain shoot through the whole left side of her face.

He felt the slap tingling in the palm of his hand and knew he hit her hard.
He didn't care. He was tired of her acting up all the time. He glanced at
her face and saw how red it was. He looked at the tears welling up in her
eyes. She seemed so innocent, but he knew the truth. If he let her off easy,
she would keep acting up. He raised his hand again and slapped the other
side side of her face. Her head jerked to the side and her face buried
itself in the sofa. He heard her muffled cries. He almost believed she was
sorry... almost. He knew what had to happen next.

He sat down on the sofa and pulled her by her arm over his lap.

"NO! PLEASE NO!" She screamed.

He lifted her skirt to show her little girl panties - white with little
yellow flowers on them. Again he felt the anger as he thought how her
innocent looks tried to hide her nature. He raised his hand and brought it
down against her little ass cheek.

The pain shot through her butt. She cried out in pain. It didn't stop
Daddy's anger. Again and again his hand came down across her butt. First one
side, then the other. Over and over again for what seemed like forever. Each
slap pushing her forward across his lap, then she would slide back, relaxing
for the split second between hits. Tears streamed down her face, her cries
were caught in her throat from the pain. She could barely breathe. The
spanking kept coming, It seemed like Daddy would never stop when, without
warning he did. She continued to sniffle and not move, for fear of making
him angrier.

He was about the strike again when he noticed his leg. Where she had been
rubbing across, there was a damp spot. Was his little girl getting aroused
by this? "What the fuck??" he thought to himself. She was too young to know
about sex, never mind actually be getting aroused. Rage filled him. He had
to see for himself. His hands went to her panties and pulled them down
around her knees.

"What?! Daddy! NO! Oh my god NO DADDY PLEASE NO!" Little Girl cried, but he
paid no heed. He pulled her legs apart and pushed his index finger hard into
her. She WAS wet. The fucking bitch was turned on by this.

He threw her off his lap. She spilled onto the floor with her legs towards
him and he saw a glimpse of her tiny 8 year old pussy from underneath the
skirt which had partially fallen back down.

"You fucking little harlot. First you fucking defy me, then you fucking lie
to me, now you're fucking enjoying your own punishment?!" He yelled at the
top of his lungs, his anger unable to be contained anymore. His hands went
down to his pants and started unbuttoning them. "I'm going to teach you a
lesson you won't forget then you little whore!". He unzipped his fly.

She didn't understand what was going on. What the words Daddy was yelling at
her. She was terrified, she didn't know why he thought she was enjoying her
punishment. She hadn't done anything other than cry and scream. She didn't
understand why he ripped down her panties either, or put his finger down
there. Now she was on the floor, paralyzed by fear, as her Daddy approached
her. He had gone undone his pants and she was looking at his thing.

He moved over her face, and it was right in front of her, she was scared and
confused, but she was still to terrified to move. He pushed it against her
mouth. "Eww, no" she thought. She shook her head, she didn't want this. She
turned her head to the side and tried to call out.

"Please Daddy No, I don't underst..."

Her voice was cut off as her Daddy grabbed her by the throat and jaw and
snapped her head back around and stuck his thing in her mouth. She almost
choked at it hit the back of her tiny throat. He was pumping it in and out
of her mouth very fast. It was too much for her. She started to gag and spit
up. The spit bled out around the edges of his thing, and fell back onto her
face. The more she gagged, the more spit there was. Her tears mixed with it
as she kept crying silently. Unable to make any real noise with her Daddy in
her mouth, she sobbed quietly around his thing.

He slammed his cock over and over into her mouth. He could feel the sobs
vibrate against his shaft. He could feel the saliva swirling around in her
mouth and could see it seeping out the corners of her mouth. He could see
the tears welling behind her shut eyes and streaming down her face.

"Good!" he thought, "Maybe she'll learn her lesson. Maybe She'll understand
that she's a spoiled little brat!"

He continued to use her mouth like a masturbation device. Despite doing it
to teach her a lesson, he couldn't help but notice how amazing her mouth
felt. He kept slamming it in and out of her mouth, her sobs starting to be
pleasurable to his ears, knowing that he was teaching his Little Girl a
lesson.

"That's it you fuckin' little whore! Take Daddy's cock in your mouth!" he
yelled at her as he slapped the side of her face.

Soon he felt that tingling feeling in his balls, and felt his cock ready to
burst. He really wanted to teach her a lesson so he pulled out of her mouth.

As he pulled out of her mouth, she coughed up all the saliva and it fell all
over her face, covering her in her own spit. She was still crying, her eyes
shut. At least he'd finally stopped. Maybe he was done, maybe he'd let her
go to her room and clean up.

She opened her eyes to see her Daddy rubbing his thing... his cock... that's
what he had called it over her. It looked like he was concentrating on
something. She didn't understand.

"Daddy," she sobbed, "Whats going on? Why...OWWW!"

Her voice was stopped by the hard slap across her face.

"Shut the fuck up slut!" He growled at her, "You're mouth is used for
fucking, not talking back - not for questioning Daddy. I'm going to cum all
over you like you fucking deserve. You're my fucking little cum rag
daughter. That's what you should be used as."

She was confused... cum... he kept using words she didn't understand. She could
tell he was mad though and the names were bad.

Suddenly her daddy let a loud grunt out and stuff started shooting from his
cock. it covered her face, her hair and her clothes. Some of it went into
her mouth, it tasted salty. She knew it wasn't pee, since it wasn't yellow.
It was white and sticky... this must be the "cum" he was talking about. There
was so much of it, it was completely covering her face and neck. Her eyes
started to sting from it. She tried to wipe it out, but he fell down over
her and slammed  her arms down. She cried out in pain.

"NO! You don't wipe Daddy's cum off. You wear it. You're Daddy's Little
Whore now."

He finally let her go, and she curled up into a ball, crying.

Daddy watched her there whimpering. He happened to glance at the clock and
noticed what time it was. Something started to dawn on him, even walking,
she should have arrived home about a half hour earlier. There was something
else she was keeping from him. It looks like his lessons weren't over yet.

"Why weren't you home earlier?" He asked, raising his voice?

She sniffled, and looked up at him, the cum starting to dry a little on her
face and hair, shook her head and spoke "I.. I.. walked... *sniff* home. It
took longer... *sniff* than bus". She could barely get out the sentence
because of her tears.

"You're lying to me again! Right after I just punished you once!! Do you
never learn anything?!" His voice was filled with hate and rage. He slapped
her hard on her face again and again.

"What aren't you telling me you fucking little brat whore?!" he screamed.

Meekly, she said "O...O...OK. There... was something else". She looked up at him
pleadingly.

He stared down at her with anger in his eyes and said "Go on."

Through the sniffles and the crying, she told her story:

"Well, I was cutting through the backyards, and I got to the Jameson's
yard." she started.

"As I was about to get through, I heard some strange noises from the house...
i know I shouldn't spy on people, but I didn't know what it was."

"I looked in the window and there was Mr and Mrs Jameson... she... she... she was
in his lap. She was making strange noises and moaning. Her shirt was off.
She was bouncing up and down, I didn't understand."

She looked at her Daddy and he was red, still angry... she didn't want to stop
too long, because she was afraid he would hit her again. She whimpered
thinking about it.

"She started moving faster and faster, and then Mr Jameson howled like a dog
and they stopped and he started kissing her boobies."

"I didn't know what was going on... Please believe me! I just know I felt
funny... like down there. I'm sorry Daddy! I'm sorry!!" She started crying
again.

Daddy looked down, clearly more angry than ever. He was flushed red. She
also happened to notice that his cock which had been kind of dangling there,
was sticking straight up again, like when he put it in her mouth. She was
scared he was going to do that again and just started whimpering
"please...please... please" over and over again.

The next thing she knew he was throwing her back down onto the floor and
moving on top of her.

"You fucking look in other peoples windows to watch them fuck!? What are you
some fucking animal slut?!" He yelled as he started to smack her face again.

"Well If you're going to act like an animal slut, I'm going to make sure
you're treated like one!". He grabbed her white school uniform dress shirt
by each side and yanked it open, the buttons flying everywhere. Her chest
exposed to him, he grabbed her nipples and pulled them hard. She screamed
"OWWW!!! DADDY NO! PLEASE!! I'M SORRY!! I'M NOT AN ANIMAL SLUT!".

"Yes you fucking are! You even got turned on by watching them, not even
knowing what you were watching!!" His hand went to her skirt, she  tried to
stop him but he just grabbed both her wrists with his free hand. He moved
his hand away from her skirt and undid his belt.

"Oh god!" she thought, "He's going to beat me with the belt.". She started
acting hysterical. He had never hit her with the belt before! She squirmed
underneath him. She felt his hands grab her and he flipped her around onto
her stomach. Next he grabbed her hands and felt the cold leather of the belt
wrap around them. She kept struggling until a she felt the hard smack on her
bare butt. He cinched the belt tightly around her hands. They were now
behind her... she couldn't do anything about it.

"You're a fucking brat! A fucking animal brat slut!!" He yelled at her. "You
need to look like one. You need to be treated like one!!"

The next thing she knew he was ripping the back of her shirt open. The two
halfs of the shirt dangled on her arms, unable to fall off because of her
hands being tied behind her back. Then his hands were on her skirt... that
too, was torn all the way up to the top, so that it hang loosely on either
side of her butt.

"Please Daddy! I'm sorry!! I won't do it anymo..." She was suddenly choking as
he grabbed her throat from behind.

"What did I tell you!? Your fucking mouth is for fucking, not god damn
talking back whore!!" He barked.

"Oh no!" she thought, he's going to put his thing... cock... in my mouth again.
Instead, she saw him reach off to the side and pick something up off the
floor. She couldn't tell what it was since he was behind her, but then
suddenly his hand was at her mouth, and she realized he was stuffing her
panties into it.

"There. That will teach you to shut the fuck up when I tell you bitch!" he
screamed.

"You want to act like a filthy animal, I'm going to make you one. I'm going
to make you mine!" he yelled as he moved behind her.

He lifted her up onto her knees. Since her hands were tied behind her back,
her face firmly hit the floor. He stood back and looked at her, her as high
in the air and her tattered clothing. Her tiny pussy exposed to him. He
wasn't waiting any longer, she needed this final lesson. He needed to train
her like the animal she was. That was the only way she would learn to obey
him.

He moved into position behind her.

She was barely able to breathe with her panties stuffed in her mouth. She
felt the saliva soaking into them, could taste them. Her nose was dribbling,
running down her face from crying so much, and her tears were still flowing,
her sobs muffled by her own panties.

Daddy was behind her and she didn't know what he was doing. Suddenly she
felt his hands on her... on her private place. He was rubbing her back and
forth really hard. Whimpering she tried to pull away from him. His other
hand moved to her shoulder and pushed her back towards him.

"Stop trying to get away you fucking animal!" he yelled, "You're going to
take your punishment and like it".

The hand that had been rubbing her moved away and quickly came down with a
smack right where he had just been rubbing. The pain shot through her and
she tried to cry out, only to gag on the panties and her own saliva. Some of
her spit escaped from the sides of her mouth around the panties and started
dribbling to the floor  in long strings.

Suddenly she felt Daddy rubbing against her special place again, but it
didn't feel like his hand. She dared to look back and saw he was rubbing his
cock against her. Her eyes widened in terror. What was he doing? She didn't
understand what was going on, but she knew she was more scared than she ever
had been. She started squirming, trying to get away.

This time Daddy put his hands on both his shoulders and pulled him back to
her hard. She cried out loudly, even through the panties as she felt a
shooting pain emanating from between her legs as she was suddenly filled up
with her Daddy's cock.

He plunged into her in one stroke. He heard her cry out in pain. It didn't
matter. She was his fuckhole. He'd teach her that there was consequences for
acting the way she does. The tightness around his cock felt too good. He
knew he shouldn't feel this way about it... that it was her punishment, but
that tight little girl cunt was too warm, too tight. He started pumping in
and out of her, his cock pistoning at super fast speeds. He knew he was
tearing up her little pussy. He didn't care. She'd learn to love it.

"That's it you fuckslut!" he grunted, as he slammed into her so hard. "Your
cunt is so tight, It won't be long before Daddy teaches you his big lesson!"

He heard her sobs quiet down to a mere whimpering. She was finally becoming
compliant, finally accepting her punishment like a good girl. He knew she
was too spoiled to stay this way, too much of a brat, but he would deal with
that again when the time came. For right now, he was proud of her that she
was learning her lesson. With that pride, he felt his balls contract, and
his cum start to burst from his cock, deep inside her.

She was still whimpering, but she had finally resigned herself to Daddy's
punishment. He kept moving his cock in and out of her private place... her
cunt he called it. She was sorry for all that she did to make him mad. It
was her fault. This was her punishment and she deserved it.

Finally, as he pushed inside her one last time, he ground into her deeply
and her eyes went wide as she felt his cock flex and a warmth fill her. She
guessed it was the same stuff... his cum.. that he shot over her earlier.

Daddy moved off her, removed his belt from her arms, her panties from her
mouth, then rolled her around so she was on her back. Her legs were sore,
she was unable to close them. He looked down at her and said:

"Daddy's going to take a shower now and clean up. You better be a good girl
and do the same.", and with that he just left her lying there on the floor.

She stayed there for a while, unable to move, unable to process what had
just happened. She felt the warm cum seeping out of her cunt onto the floor.
She moved her fingers down there, rubbing herself, without knowing why. His
cum coated her fingers. She started to rub faster. She was feeling a
tingling sensation in her, radiating out of there. Her body flushed and her
little nipples hardened. Suddenly there was a great release of pleasure and
she felt so good. She'd never felt like this before. She knew it was because
of Daddy. Because of the way he treated her. The way his hot cum felt inside
her.

She got down on all fours, and moved her face to where the cum had leaked
out of her. She started licking it up off the floor. It tasted salty. She
kept licking it. She liked the taste. She knew she shouldn't. She knew it
was her punishment, but she wanted more.

So she started thinking of other ways she could  get Daddy angry, and her
lips curled into a bratty grin.

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