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."

ass, and over the heat of his daughter's sex. It was radiating heat like a little sun. Moving further, he glorified

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

to search for the right word,

said, "But this

She couldn't keep the thrum out of her voice. "So

wipe. He probably couldn't remember his own name, if asked.

forgot entirely about his intention

SLAP!

to try and rub

is your punishment little girl. Don't fight me

said, meekly, "It just stings so

what it's supposed

arm

SLAP.

cried out again in

SLAP SLAP SLAP

her cunt. She'd already been aroused, James noticed before. But now her pussy was deep, bright purple. He could see how open it was. The sheen of moisture down her thigh. The

asked. James looked down and saw that instead of slapping her booty, he'd been lightly rubbing it, up and down. He quickly removed

and James couldn't tell if she was

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

the result. Molly grunted, gasped, and groaned. James smiled, then delivered one final blow