dad!pope x daughter gf!reader
warnings: MDNI!! NSFW. this is strictly fantasy. this plot does contain incest (can’t say I didn’t tell you). light spanking.
summary: pope comes home to the chores he gave you not being done. enjoy!!!
pope was never the strict kind of dad. he just had his rules. simple, nothing to crazy. rules that you were supposed to follow to a t before even thinking about asking him for something.
all he asked of you was to have them done on time, when he walked through the door. he was a busy working man and the last thing he wanted was to come home to a dirty house. you could understand that right?
you were in the shower and hadn’t heard him come through the door, cursing under his breath, and making his way with heavy footsteps to your room. “you mind coming out of there?” you froze. you didn’t expect your dad to be home so early. early enough for you not to finish your chores.
you slowly opened the door and squeezed your way out of the bathroom. pope grabbed your arm and forcefully sat you down on the bed. “why isn’t this house or your room clean?” he stood tall with his arms folded and nostrils flared. pope hardly ever got onto you or hardly ever got mad but you knew when you fucked up. “i forg-“ he cut you off, sighing deeply. “don’t even start with that. i told you when i left the house this morning that i wanted it done by the time i got home and are they done?”
you dropped you head as you shook it no. your tears that started to build up clouded your sight. you hated when he seemed disappointed in you. it made you feel stupid. made you feel like you weren’t a good daughter and it broke you into a million pieces. pope knew that.
“stand up.” he said walking over to your bed sitting down beside you. you immediately do as your told. “take off your robe.” your trembling at this point, all ready knowing what was about to come. he places his smooth hand against the lower end your back, pinky finger gently caressing your cheek. he applies force, pushing you over his knees. you knew better than to kick and scream.
“daddy, no! i swear I’ll behave. I promise I’ll do my chores.” your pleading was no use. he gave your butt a quick rub before he swatted hard at the bare skin, causing you to jump.
“it’s for your own good doll. maybe next time you’ll do as your told.”
pope hits you 19 more times. making you count them out through shaky breathes. your ass was sore and you swore you could feel blood running down your leg. “sit up and look at me.” his voice was calm now, almost sympathetic. your eyes were bloodshot red from all the crying. your head was pounding as you tried to catch your breath.
“see what happens when you don’t listen?” you shook your head in agreement as you laid on his shoulder. pope coo’d at you to calm you down. gave you praises of how you did so well. he laid you on your back gently and kissed his way up your body to your lips. “my sweet angel.” he licked and bit gently at your neck making you let out a soft giggle and whine. you pushed your hips against his to rub your cunt against his bulge that arose from spanking you.
“you want it that badly?” he asked you. you nodded quickly, letting out little whispers of “please daddy”. you couldn’t deny how desperate you were for him.
he took out his dick and tapped it against your swollen clit making you nearly jump off the bed. he slid across your cunt mixing your juices with his pre cum. you let out a high pitched whine while grinding yourself against his cock, forcing him to push it in. pope took both of your legs and placed them on his shoulders, making sure to get deep. he let out a growl as he put his weight in his fist and fucked into you hard. you held on for dear life and the sound of the headboard mixed with his slight whimpers against your ear sent you over the edge.
you wrapped your legs around popes waist begging him to cum inside. you didn’t want to waste a single drop. “please fill me up daddy I need it! please.” you could feel popes rhythm becoming sloppier as he reached his end. he pushed himself in deep, hitting your cervix to fill you up, causing you to let out a loud moan.
“oh my god,” he moaned. he sloppily kissed your cheeks and down to your chest. you held pope close as the both of you came down from the high.
“I love you daddy!” you said through shaky breathes as you nuzzled yourself into his chest.
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