Daddy

"I'm sorry Daddy. I forgot..." you say, letting your gaze fall to the floor.

He smiles.

"That's okay slut, you can forget once, but from now on you call me Daddy whenever we are alone, or I will take my belt to your cute little ass, do you understand?"

Suddenly, fear joined your excitement, and you gulp before nodding.

"Yes Daddy.." you manage to say meekly

He takes another step forward and places one hand, the one he wasn't stroking himself with, on your neck, pulling you in for a deep kiss. His lips pressing against yours firmly, but not painfully. Moments later his tongue invades your mouth, and his hand slides down into the hem of the lower half of the bikini, pulling it down and letting it fall the the floor. He breaks the kiss then, but your head is still swimming as he begins to turn you around, and push you gently, but firmly down onto your knees, then forward, forcing you to all fours.

"Little girl, Daddy's going to fuck your sweet little pussy now, and you're going to be a good girl and take it without touching that tiny little clitty until Daddy empties his big balls into you, understand?"

The heat in your chest permiated your whole body now. This was it.