Daddy's Payback

"I've been here with you for the last six months and never knew you had the ability to write like that!" The guard said bring his chair up between our cells "if you want light's out isn't for another hour, got a short one you can tell us?"

Just so happens i do have one about a divorced father and his little girl who needed to be taught a lesson!

For the last six months to see daddy I had to play tricks to get his attention. It was bad enough while he and mom fought over the divorce, but when he moved out just after the divorce became final was too much for me. My tricks were never harmful but they did make him miss time at work, make that a lot of missed time. My tricks would usually be a way to both get out of class and bring daddy to me, things like saying a teacher was touching me, saying I was being bullied at school and other thing like that. But when you're fourteen, daddy not going to hold that against me!

Halloween Night he called asking me if I wanted to trick or treat from his place. Mom and me lived in a condo that didn't allow trick or treating, whereas dad lived in a community with lots of kids around and encouraged such activities. So naturally I agreed to go. Little did I know the treat daddy have in mind for himself.

Dressed like Julia Roberts in "Pretty Woman' daddy opened his door letting me into his place for the first time since he moved in. "Does you mother know how you’re dressed young lady?"

"Mom doesn't pay much attention to me since 'Jerome' came in the picture, I pretty well do what I want, when I want!" She's pleased at what she said.

"Well about that you have to stop having me call when I'm at work. It takes all the hours I put in to afford this place and the alimony your mother gets!"

"Well if you do something with me beside complain about what your life has come to maybe I wouldn't have to play these tricks!"

"Well aren't you your mother's daughter!" I slap him across the face for that.

"I'm nothing like my mother!" Walking away from him, he suddenly grabs me by the shoulder, spinning me back to him just as his open palm slams into the side of my head. Knocking me to the floor, trying to get up the room is spinning and I'm back on the floor looking up at daddy My little skirt up around my waist revealing a thong underneath

"Well you act like your mother, wear thing like she does maybe I should treat you like I did her?" Before I understood what he said, he's on me his hand grabbing the thong and tearing it apart. Then I hear the sound of a zipper opening, I want to speak but I can't his mouth is hard on mine, his tongue in my mouth. Then I feel my thighs being **** apart and something funny touching my private area.

"Dadddyyyyyyy!" as something is **** into me, feeling like it was tearing something between my legs. I fully realize what is happening to me My daddy is fucking my pussy like he did mother's. For what feels like an hour to me, he thrusts in and out of once virginal pussy. He final tenses up and I feel a hot liquid flow into my insides.

"Yeah just like your mother, not much of a fuck. He gets off me leaving me laying there crying “Maybe I have to do your ass to get a reaction out of you?" With that he picks me up and takes me into his bedroom. Tossing me onto the bed he climbs onto it rolling me onto my stomach "You been nothing but a pain in the ass lately so it's only fair I give you one to remember me by. Trying to get away from him I squirm from underneath him, almost making it off the bed before he catches me, my knees on the floor, he pins my body on the bed. getting behind me he starts to **** his cock into my tiny asshole.

With the tip inside I start to scream into the mattress, getting louder as more of his cock is **** inside. Tears streaming down my face he finally manages to **** all of it inside me. He doesn't hold back, he begins to thrust in and out of me rocking my body back and forth over the edge of the bed.

He finally pulls out and rolls me onto my back on the bed then I fell something hot splash on my face and chest. More of his cum. daddy gets up and leaves me alone as I fall onto the floor curling up into a ball, crying!

After a while I manage to call mother, "He **** me!" then I hear a dial tone. A bit later police sirens outside and the sound of the door opening and Mother's voice crying out "Lori" I manage to stagger out of the bedroom, mother spots me, rushing over to me. I'm put into an ambulance, taken to the hospital and had a **** kit done on me. A Police officer comes to talk to me with mother's permission. Before we start to talk her radio goes off "Car found in the river just off the Bayside bridge occupant dead upon recovery"

In my mind I hope it was him!

"Jesus aren't you a ray of sunshine when it comes to divorced fathers!" Getting up taking his chair back to the guard desk. "I happen to be going through a divorce myself and have two daughters, we're fighting custody over!"

How was I too know this is the first time since he's been assigned this duty that he and I actually spoke to each other outside of standard guard, prisoner conversations!

"Hey sorry if I offended you!"

"Fuck you it's time for light's out so go to bed and shut the fuck up!"