The Punishment

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.

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"You're grounded!"

"But daddy, I was only ten minutes late!" argued 18-year-old Becky. "Besides I'm 18 now, you can't ground me like I'm 12."

"I don't care if it was one minute, when I said 11 o'clock, I meant 11 o'clock. You're still in high school living under my roof, and if you keep arguing, I'll add another week!" yelled her father. "Now get upstairs and get ready for bed. I'll be up in a minute."

"I graduate in less than a month, you can't treat me like this!"

"That's it, another week!" he yelled at her. "Upstairs! NOW!!"

Becky knew what that meant, her stepfather has been coming to her room since shortly after her birthday three months ago. Initially only kissing and touching, then progressing to full sexual relationship, mutual on both their parts. Becky loved this little secret the two shared. She has always been a daddy's girl and as she got older her feelings for him growing beyond what one would consider appropriate. They didn't care, as long as they hid their affair from her mother. Becky didn't want it to end. But, the last thing she wanted from him right now was sex, she was too mad at him. All her friends were out having fun and she had to constantly be home. She was surprised he even let her go to her friends today even though it was Friday night and no school the next day. He was getting a little too possessive lately, she thought. He was watching every move she made, jealous whenever she went out with her friends, even accusing her of seeing other boys. He won't let her spend the night at her friends anymore because he thought she was lying and running around getting laid. It's not fair she thought as she pounded up the stairs to her room. Sitting on the edge of her bed waiting, she remembered the first time they were together.

It was her 18^th birthday and her stepfather, Mike, 43, had given her keys to a new, but used, little Toyota for her present. Becky, overcome with excitement, threw her arms around him, giving him a big kiss on the lips. Both surprised about the surge of electricity they felt build between them. Hugging her a little tighter, Becky felt Mike's growing bulge against her belly, sending shockwaves straight to her pussy, instantly spreading wetness in her panties. Pulling away, they briefly looked into each other's eyes and knew something was happening. Caught up in the excitement of her new car, Becky ran to the driver's side and hopped in.

"Thank you Daddy, thank you, thank you. I'm going to take it for a ride."

"Let me go with you the first time to make sure everything is okay. We'll be right back Hun." He said to his wife and he climbed into the passenger seat.

After briefly showing her where everything is, the lights, the signals, they set out for a little spin to get used to the feel of the new car. They drove in silence for about ten minutes when Mike had her pull over onto a quiet side street. "We need to talk." He started.

"I know, Dad, I felt it too."

"I don't know what happened back there, but you know it's wrong and can't go anywhere."

"Why not, I'm of legal age and I have thought about you for a long time."

"Becky, you are a desirable young woman, but I'm your stepfather and you can't be thinking like that. We can talk about this later; we better get back."

"Okay, Dad but we will talk about this again." With that she leaned over the console and kissed him on the cheek. "And thank you again for my car."

Mike chuckled, "You're welcome sweetheart."

It was several nights later when the two were home alone that Mike came up to Becky's room to talk. "Baby, you have got to stop teasing me like you have been. You think I haven't noticed how you're dressing in front of me with those little tops and tight pants?"

Innocently Becky looked at him. "I don't know what you're talking about Daddy. I dress the same as always."

"Yeah, right! Look at you right now. That top can't get any tighter and I can see your nipples. It drives me crazy."

Becky looks down at her top, pulls it over her head, revealing her naked breasts to him. "Is that better, I'm not wearing it now." She says leaning closer to him, sitting on the bed next to her. "You can touch them; I see how you look at them all the time."

Mike feels his cock getting aroused, watching her full, round breasts swaying in front of him as she is leaning over. He wants to reach out and cup them in his hands but shakes his head. "No, you need to put something on Becky, I mean it."

"No, you don't, you know you want me as much as I want you." Becky presses her breasts against him as she wraps her arms around his neck, kissing him. Mike pulls her closer to his chest as he kisses her back, his tongue seeking and finding hers. His hands slide up her torso, cupping each breast in his hands, as if weighing them. He loves the feel of them, as his fingers start to circle her nipples, feeling them growing hard. He fondles her for several minutes, while kissing her sweet lips. As she slides her hand up his thigh and rubs his cock he jumps up and pulls back.

"Jesus, what the hell am I doing. This can't happen Becky!" he says as he storms out of her room and slams the door.

"Damn!" she cries, wanting him so much she aches.

Mike can't stop thinking about the feel of her beautiful tits in his hands, the sensation of her lips on his and know he's going to lose this fight with his conscience, he wants her, his cock wants her. Becky doesn't give up on her quest to have Mike in her bed. She's no virgin but also not so experienced so she continues trying to seduce him the only way she can think of, wearing her skimpy little tops, too tight shorts, her short nighties showing off her assets. She brushes against him every chance she gets, smiling sweetly at him when he gives her looks that say 'Not going to happen' even though she knows he watches every move.

Two weeks later everything changed. Mike knew he wanted her as much as she wanted him, and he knew he was weakening. While Becky continued her little game of seduction, he found himself responding more and more to it. His cock would harden at the sight of her, watching her parade half naked for his benefit. When she "accidently" rubs her breasts against his arm, he "accidently" swung his arm back and forth, feeling her nipples on his skin. Catching her eye, he winked at her. Becky smiled at him, knowing it would be soon. That night, alone together, Mike came into Becky's room, neither having to say anything, as he took her in his arms and kissed her passionately. "You're driving me crazy, Beck, I can't stand it anymore."

"Yes, I've waited so long for this." She moaned as his hands wrapped around her, sliding to her ass, pulling her tight against him. His hands exploring her body, along her hips, up to her breasts. Reaching under her shirt, he pulls it over her head, leaning in to pull her nipple into his waiting mouth. Becky lets out a low moan as his tongue circles her nipple, feeling it pucker and harden. Slowly his hand caresses her belly, down to her mound, his finger exploring her lips through her tight yoga pants. He needs more as he pulls them down over her hips, only her panties between him and her wet pussy. His fingers touch her slit, pressing against her as she pushes against his hand. Feeling the wetness of her panties, he pulls them down, seeking her pussy, her clit, he slides his finger into her wetness.

Becky reaches and unbuttons and unzips his jeans, pulling them off and freeing his rock-hard cock, she grasps it into her hand. "Yes, oh yes." She moans as her hand strokes up and down his shaft, feeling the soft skin surrounding his hardness. They stand stroking and caressing one another before making their way to her bed. Mike lays her down, gazing down at her naked young body, feeling himself growing even harder. Fisting his cock, he gently rubs it up and down her wet cunt, loving the sensation of her juices coating his bulbous head. She spreads her legs wider, inviting him in. He leans down and kisses her lips, licking her pussy, flicking his tongue over her clit, feeling her response. As much as he wants to continue sucking her and tasting her, his cock wants her now as he pushes into her, watching his cock slide in her tight pussy, slowing inch by inch. A low growl escapes his throat..." You feel fantastic baby; I can't believe I waited so long..."

"Oh yes Daddy, you feel so wonderful, fill my pussy with your cock. I need you so badly!"

Several minutes he gently thrust in and out of her, not wanting to hurt her, Becky's hip rising to match him. Her thrusts becoming more urgent and faster, Mike knew she wants more as he pulled out to his head and slammed back into her. "Yes Daddy...harder..." Mike increased his pace, pounding her harder and faster, feeling her body response, knowing her orgasm was getting close. Grabbing her legs, he raises her ass off the bed, plowing into her cunt as her pussy pulses, milking his shaft. "I'm going to cum.. harder...I'm cumming!" she shouted as the first wave of her orgasm hit, Mike couldn't hold back any longer as his balls tightened and let loose, pouring his cum deep into her. Both bucking against each other as wave after wave shudders through their bodies.

Becky shakes her head, to clear the imagine of their first loving from her head, feeling the wetness seeping on her panties. 'We are not having sex tonight!' she tells herself; he's being an ass and I'm so mad at him.' I'll show him, he isn't getting anything from me tonight. He's getting way to possessive.

Becky was still sitting on the edge of her bed when he entered.

"I told you to get ready for bed. Now take off those clothes, leave on your panties tonight." He instructed. Becky stood and slowly started unbuttoning her blouse, turning around so he couldn't see her.

"Turn back around, I want to watch."

Becky thought he was being bossier than usual tonight, but she did as he instructed, stripping down to just her panties, her full 34C breasts beckoning to be touched, nipples hard, her body conditioned all these months for his touch. Surprisingly, her father didn't reach for her as he usually did the minute she was naked but ordered her to lay down on the bed.

Becky lay down as her father pulled a black scarf from his back pocket. Lifting her head, he tied it over her eyes.

"Daddy, what are you doing?"

"Shut up! You are going to be punished tonight until you learn who is in charge around here!"

"But daddy," she started to whine.

"What did I just say? You never learn anymore." With that he pulled out two pieces of rope from his other pocket, grabbed her arms and tied each one to the bed post. Becky knew not to say anything more, but he had never done this before and frankly she was a little frightened.

"Lift up your knees and spread them apart. Wider. That's right. Just as I thought, you're already

wet." As he touches the dampness on her panties. "Only a slut like you would be wet when she comes home. Who were you with?"

Not sure whether to answer or not she responds "No one daddy, I swear. I'm only wet because of you." Trying to free her arms, Becky struggles against the rope to no avail.

"Likely story. Just lay there and think about what a slut you are becoming," he says as he walks out of the room, slamming the door behind him, leaving her blindfolded and tied to the bed.

What the hell, Becky thinks, is going on with him tonight. He's been getting more and more jealous when she leaves the house, accusing her of giving blowjobs and sleeping with other boys. How can I be doing that when I don't even frigging date! She continues to tug against the ropes knowing it's useless, they are too tight. At least I have a little movement she thought as she tries to get more comfortable. Becky was able to move her legs and lowered them to ease the cramp.

"Who said you could straighten your legs." The voice coming from next to her, Becky never having heard him come back into the room.

"Daddy, you scared me!" He didn't respond but Becky her a noise, click, click.

"What's that?" she asked.

"Never mind and I told you to shut up. I'll be back later." Was her only reply.

"Daddy wait!" But it was already too late, as she her him slam the door yet again. Becky had no idea how much time past, laying flat on her back, arms spread overhead, nothing but blackness behind her eyes. She must have dosed and woke to a soft caress on her cheek, across her lips.

"Open you mouth." Doing so, he slips the head of his cock into her open mouth, then pushing it in deep. Click, click. Again, that noise. "Suck it!" he orders. Becky does as she's ordered, licking and sucking his hard cock, unable to control his thrusts with her hands, to back him off when he goes too deep she nearly gags as he plunges in deeper than ever before. Click click.

Before he cums, he pulls out and Becky gasps, trying to catch her breath once again.

"Daddy?" There is no response but silence, she doesn't know if he is still in the room or not until she feels his breath on her breasts, taking and sucking each nipple, making her body respond she starts moving her hips.

"So, you're daddy's little slut tonight, baby. Let me see how wet you are now" She feels him tonguing his way down her belly to her pussy, pulling off her panties, lingering on her clit, sucking it into his mouth. Despite how mad at him she is, Becky responses to his touch, moaning and raising her hips higher to increase the pressure. She feels his finger enter her wetness, rotates inside and pulls out. Click, click

Before she can ask again what that sound was, she feels his weigh shift off the bed, again leaving her wanting.

"Damn!" is all she can say as again the door closes. Unable to move, she can only squeeze her legs together to relieve the throbbing on her clit. Several minutes past as she strains to hear the door open again waiting for him to come back in and finish what he's started. He lowers himself to the bed, lifting her ass, sliding several pillows under her. With her ass elevated, he spreads her legs, knees up, opening, exposing her pussy. Click, click...again then a swirling sound as he pushes his big cock in with one stroke, deep to his balls. Slowly he pulls out to his head and slams back in, repeatedly. She strains against the ropes, wanting to see but all she can do is feel the sensation building in her belly, her pussy pulsating and hearing that damn swirling sound. Her father continues to pound her pussy, harder and deeper until she can't control the orgasm spreading throughout and she lets go, letting it wash over her, pulling against the ropes, lifting her and lowering her hips uncontrollably. Click, click ..then she feels the throbbing from her father, and he shoots his cum deep into her pussy. As soon as he cums, he pulls out. Becky feels his cum leaking out of her, mingled with her own as it slides down over her ass, onto the pillows beneath her.

After several minutes she feels her father untying her arms. She shakes out the ache in her shoulders and reaches up to remove the blindfold. Blinking at the sudden flash, click, click, she sees her naked father standing in front of her with a camera in his hand and an evil grin on his face.

"Daddy, No! Not pictures!" she cries. "What are you going to do with them?"

"These are for me but if you don't start toeing the line, I'm going to plaster them on the internet, I'll make a fortune with these!" he laughs as he walks out of her room, leaving her horrified and wondering if he would follow through with his threat.