Shock, Then Pleasure

Pacifica was shocked. There was no way he had already been defeated. She turned him over to his back and poked a foot at his body. He didn't move a single muscle. He was completely out cold.

She stared down at him, laying there spread-eagled. She didn't expect it to be this easy, even with the loaded gloves. She expected him to put up more of a fight. But all it took was a couple strong punches to put him down on his ass. Honestly she thought it was kind of pathetic. A man losing to a young girl that easily should not be possible, and yet it happened.

She stood admiring her handiwork and is proud of what she's accomplished. She beat her dad at HIS game. Boxing was HIS thing. She only started 'training' because HE asked her to. And she didn't even end up needing any training, just some ingenuity.

She had to celebrate, so she placed her bare foot on his body in a victory pose.

Pacifica feels something tingly in between her legs. She's getting horny, which she's guilty about at first. But it was too good of a sensation to pass up, so she let the horniness overtake her and moved her one of her gloved hands to her pussy.

She rubs slowly at first and picks up the speed slowly. She's panting slightly, not because she's tired from the match. No, the masturbation session she was engaged in might be more of a workout than beating her dad. God that was so hot. The idea that she was more in danger of being knocked out because of horniness than because of her dad's punches was getting her close to the edge.

She started pushing down hard on her foot without even noticing. Her dad starts to regain consciousness as he feels a pressure on his upper body. He opens his eyes and sees a sight that was foreign to him. His own daughter posing over him. From this angle she looked like a warrior princess, and he looked like her fallen victim. How did he get here?

"What happened?"

"I beat you!" She continues rubbing herself.

"What? No way." The mere idea seems absurd to him. Could she actually have done it? Beaten him? No, there was something wrong. His mind raced with a million theories. His train of thought is only interrupted by a soft feminine moan. He looks up and recognizes the movement of her hand. Up and down very rapidly. "What are you doing?"

She looks smugly down at him. "Celebrating my victory. It's not often a teen girl beats her dad." He's too tired to put up a fight, so he just stares up at this dominant vixen. She beat him, she destroyed his chin, and now the rest of his body was refusing to cooperate. He had completely submitted to Pacifica's will. The only other thing he could do was raise one hand and place it on her calf. He gently stroked her leg as she furiously stroked her pussy. This entire thing had been a humiliation.

"I beat you." She couldn't hold it in any longer and started coming. Her dad can only watch as he laid beneath his 18-year-old daughter's bare foot, massaging it as she had the best orgasm of her life. She would never forget this day. He wouldn't either, since it was the most embarrassing night of his life.

And yet he was hard as a rock.