Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Out Of Control:(Incest/Taboo)>Ep62

"I think some kind of punishment is in order," James said. Molly nodded her head. She stared down at the ground. Face bright red. Even through his anger, James couldn't help but stare at her. Her breasts were practically popping out of that bra. And her ample hips and ass were far too much for those little, lacy panties. She was a sex goddess -- the actual embodiment of illicit desire trapped in a young girl's mortal body. Fucking hell. James felt himself getting hard. His cock snaked down his pant leg and threatened to burst right through. He tried to ignore it. Hoped Molly couldn't see. "You're already trapped in the house, so I don't see the point in grounding you. What do you think your punishment should be?" "I don't know," Molly said, she was on the edge of sobbing, "It needs to be something I remember. That will teach me not to tease you."

"Yes, I agree," James said, "I'm sorry, baby, but I only see one solution."

"Yes, Daddy," Molly squeaked, "Whatever you say."

"Lie face down on the bed," James said, "I'm going to give you a spanking."

A little smile jumped on to Molly's face, but she quickly swallowed it. "It might be better if... I mean, it might be easier for you if I lie over your lap," she said, "For my punishment."

"Yes, good idea," James said, "Thank you for being so understanding, Molly."

"No, you're right Daddy. I need to learn," Molly said.

James reached behind him and locked Molly's door. He sat down on the edge of his baby girl's bed. He patted his legs, gently. Molly nodded, then scampered over to him. She flopped over his legs. James didn't believe in physical punishment. He'd never hit Molly when she was younger.

Yet here he was.

He ran his eyes over his youngest daughter's pink, buxom body. James felt his anger drain out of him. Looking at Molly like this, he had only one emotion left.

"I'm sorry, baby, but I'm going to have to remove your panties," James said, "To administer the punishment."

her perfect, heart-shaped bottom tantalizingly slowly. Then past her ass, and over the heat of his daughter's sex. It was radiating heat like a little sun. Moving further, he glorified in her soft thighs

to steel. Molly wriggled on his lap, her stomach rubbing against her father's aching erection. James gave

just..." Molly seemed to search for the right word, then settled

James said,

She couldn't keep the thrum out of her

a mind wipe. He probably couldn't remember his own name, if asked. At this point, he figured he'd give Molly a few light slaps and escape before things got further out of control than

James reared back, he forgot entirely about his intention to be

SLAP!

ffffffFUCK!" Molly cried, "Daddy?!" She reached back to try and rub her bottom, but James pushed her

your punishment little girl. Don't fight

Daddy," Molly said, meekly,

James said, "That's what it's

his arm and

SLAP.

out again

SLAP SLAP SLAP

more interesting, however, was her cunt. She'd already been aroused, James noticed before. But now her pussy was deep, bright

slapping her booty, he'd been lightly rubbing

Molly said, and James couldn't tell if she

Molly to open her thighs slightly. And he smacked lower, so his hand was hitting less cheek

but he wasn't disappointed with the result. Molly grunted, gasped, and groaned. James smiled, then delivered one final blow to his baby