She’ll never forget that day. Daddy drove up in his big red truck as she frantically scrambled to hide her bong. He gets out and walks up to the porch. Staring down at her he growls in a low voice, “inside. Now.”
This chokes her up and she coughs out the massive hit she was foolishly trying to hide.
Eyes red and wet, she peels them open to see daddy right in her face. He was not pleased. At all.
“Inside. Now. And bring your shit with you. We need to talk.”
He walks through the door and stands in the living room.
She sits on the couch, eyes low, her bong and weed in front of her.
Daddy walks to the other side of the coffee table and stares down at her.
“Pack another bowl, and smoke it.”
Bewildered- she looked up at him and began to open her mouth to ask, protest, maybe just make a noise… she had no idea how to process this.
“Daddy, I’m already pretty hi—“
“Not another word.” He barked.
“If you like this shit so much then smoke it. We’re going to see how much you can. Now pack that bowl, light it, and suck.”
Daddy left the room for a second to get a plate to dump the ashes on, returning, he sets it down next to her on the touch, picks up her bag of weed, smells it, shakes his head, then stuffs the open bag between her legs, hard.
She was wearing yoga pants and didn’t have any panties on, weed made her horny, and his strong hand stuffing her stash in her crotch made her give out a little moan.
“Nothing, Daddy… I’m just really high..”
“Bullshit. No wonder they call this devil’s lettuce.”
He pulls the coffee table away and stands in front of her.
Daddy was pretty tall and strong and she wore an XS everything. Her supple tits got hard, staring at him in front of her, his belt buckle, the pattern of his denim jeans started to shift and morph.
“Holy fuck I’m stoned.” She thought to herself.
“Did you really just drop an F bomb in front of me? This is unbelievable. I came here to have a talk with you about your bedtime, and what you’re allowed to wear, and some rumors I’ve been hearing from my friends.. but clearly we’re past that. Pack another bowl.”
Dazed and involuntarily aroused she puppy-eyed him from below as he called his friend.
“Yeah, hey,…. Been better honestly. I’ll tell you later. So, maybe my head was up my ass and it didn’t just look like her, what was that thing again…? Sumble, dundler? Tumblr? Yeah send the link. Yeah. Yeah I know. You know I’d beat your ass if you called her that an hour ago but now I think I have to agree. Nasty little slut all right. I’ll text you. Bye.”
She lost all color from her face, felt like fainting, she started to tremble realizing the gravity of the situation. She saw the expression on daddy’s face as he scrolled.
“You don’t look so good, Princess. Put down the bong for a second.”
Wide eyed she stayed still.
daddy snapped his fingers then gently patted her cheeks.
He caressed her face, and his fingers found their way into her mouth.
“Suck. I know you want to. Nice and gentle. Be a good girl.”
She didn’t know when she started to do it, but next thing she knew, she was over his lap, sucking his fingers, drooling, groaning, grinding herself on his leg. He still scrolled.
She stripped naked. It took some time because of how high she was, and horny, and in total disbelief.
“Sit back down. Spread your legs, and grab daddy’s wrist. Use your other hand to squeeze your tits.”
She guided daddy’s hand over her body, and reluctantly let him guide her towards her cunt.
Almost in tears, she did, he rubbed her swollen clit with his hand and traced her lips until his hand was slick, then one by one, his fingers went into her mouth for cleaning. He puts down his phone.
“So you’ve been bad. And this is what’s going to happen.
1. You’re going to stuff your top into your mouth and get a hard spanking.
2. You’re going to spend the rest of the afternoon sucking on that bong and my cock.
3. You’re going to have stricter rules from now on. You’ll let me know when you’re wet, you’ll wear exactly what I tell you to, and your bedtime will be enforced in a more physical manner.
4. If you want to look at porn, I get to approve it, or choose it.
You will not cum without daddy’s permission. Ok?
“Good little girl. Now cuddle that cute face into daddy’s crotch. There’s a surprise for you.”
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