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Chapter 17 by cphi cphi

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"Call me 'Daddy'"

"You can call me Daddy, baby girl. In fact... I want you to call me Daddy." You realize that you do. You want to dominate your little girl: bend her to your will. She's a bad seed: a little tart that needs discipline.
"Yes, Daddy." She seems to sense your intent. "I'll be good for you, daddy. I promise..."
You grip her hair, not gently, but not roughly either, and grab the base of your cock with the other hand. "Show daddy. Show him what a good girl does." With your guidance, she devours your cock, taking it down until you feel the resistance of her throat, and she gags and chokes, eyes watering. But you don't let up on the pressure of your hand in her hair.
"That's right, Riley. Good girls can take it all the way down." She squeals in protest as you push harder, really punching her uvula with your cock head. Her hands flail, and start to push back against your legs, but you snatch one up with your free hand and hold it tight at the wrist.
"Riley...that's not being a good girl. Do you want to be punished?"
"Mmm-mmm," she shakes her head as much as she can with your thick dick lodged in her throat. You let her up, and she coughs and spits as she pulls up from your cock, looking at you with eyes brimming with tears. "I can be good, Daddy. Please be patient with me."
"I don't know if we have time for me to be patient, little girl." You throw her face down across the bed, kicking off your shorts, and pulling your belt free of it's loops. "You need to be corrected." You stand at the end of the bed, eyeing her trembling young body. Her face is turned towards you, red cheeked and covered in snot and tears. Is she regretting this? Did she bite off more than she can handle? You run the doubled up belt down her back, lingering on her butt.
"Are you going to submit to my discipline, Riley Marie?" You had never had to punish her much as a girl, and can actually recall only a handful of spankings, and never with a belt.
Riley hesitates, then seems to overcome her hesitation as she smiles. "Yes, Daddy. Your discipline is always fair."
"That's what I wanted to hear, baby." You pull her panties down to her knees, and grab a fistful of her ass cheeks as she whines and whimpers. You sneak a finger into her snatch, finding it warm, wet and inviting. Soon.

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