Of course not

Richard finally pulled away, having reached the end of the two hours he'd promised. Of course, he could have lied at any time - but he truly did want to know what he was putting her through.

It's a shame that all that knowledge did was make him more excited to keep Anne in that state forever. What he had felt? That feeling? That would be her entire world.

"Well, babygirl. That was an incredible experience. Where did you learn to do that? You always acted so innocent around me. Some of the things you said at the end, too - I didn't know you were able to talk like that."

Anne blushed. "Well, I have had a *little* experience. But not a lot. Mostly, that came out of my mouth because I've been so turned on for literal days now. It's making it harder to keep my thoughts straight. I keep thinking... well... sexy things. All the time. Dirty things. But that's not important right now, daddy. Can I cum? Please? Can you help me somehow?" She sounded truly ****.

Richard shook his head. "Not quite right now" Or ever, he thought, "you actually have something we need to take care of first." He reached out to grab at her breast, fondling her tits gently as he smiled at her.

"As you might expect, I need to fuck you to relieve some of this tension. Remember - the rules haven't changed. I am not consenting to having sex with you. Do not, under any circumstances, cum. You're just getting fucked. We are *not* having sex." Richard looked sternly at his daughter.

Anne frowned. "Okay, daddy. That's fine. How would you like to do it?"

"I'm curious, Anne - what's your favorite position?"

"Ummm... like I said, I don't have a ton of experience. But... well, I've always felt incredible when I'm laying on my side when I'm having sex. I haven't ever been able to cum, of course - but it's a wonderful feeling." Anne mumbled, embarrassed.

"Well, I think you deserve a reward for having done so well with our little game. Go lay down on your side, babygirl."

Anne slowly moved to lay down, sticking her ass out behind her. She hesitated, nervous. "Are you sure, daddy? I worry that I wont be able to stop myself from cumming like this. I've been backed up for so long..."

Richard eased himself in behind her, sliding his cock into her dripping wet pussy.

"I know you'll be a good girl, baby. Remember, we are not allowed to have sex, and sex is something that happens when we both cum. Remember how much I'll punish you if you try to have sex with me. That would be ****, wouldn't it? I don't consent to sex with you. I only consent to fuck you." And Richard grinned evilly behind her. Now it was her turn. He was going to fuck her all night if that's what it took to break her - one way or another.

"Daddy, oooohhhh, fuck." Anne moaned. He had been fucking her dry, back when they first started. And it hurt. But now, with her wet? And in her favorite position? This was... difficult. She was having trouble focusing as the pleasure rose within her.

"You know," Richard said nonchalantly, "I remember when you told me that you were feeling turned on when you walked around the house naked. Not because it felt sexy or anything - though it does - but rather because you could feel your tits moving around on your chest with every step. You said that the feeling of your tits bouncing was something you had trouble resisting. That it felt like while you were walking through the house you were constantly having to resist cumming from the sensation."

"OooooOOOoh fuck, daddy... yeah, I remember telling you that... Nnnnnnggg...." Her breathing started to grow more shallow as she resisted as hard as she could.

"I see why you like this position so much. Look at your tits dance. Honestly, it's kinda mesmerizing. I'm not surprised to hear it's your favorite. Hang in there, honey. This is a reward for you, but make absolutely sure you don't cum. I know you're struggling to keep it in."

Anne felt her hand starting to rise up to grab her own tits. She **** herself to keep them down. That would make things nearly impossible. She was barely holding on as it was...

Richard saw the movement, and understood what had happened.

"Here - why don't I help you out a little bit. I'll keep them steady for you!" And he reached around to grab her shaking breast, then began kneading it in his hands.

"Oh Fuck. Daddy. Fuck... fuck fuck fuck... Daddy, please..."

Richard kept kneading her tits in his hands. "Yes, babygirl? How can I help - "

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck no no no - AIIIIEEEEE!" Anne started screaming.

Anne's body convulsed, suddenly wracked by pent-up pleasure from days of teasing. Her pussy contracted, milking Richard's cock hard as she shuddered under his touch. He never stopped fucking her. It seemed like her orgasm was continuing for more than a minute. She lost track of time. At some point, she felt Richard's cock expand and start to shoot cum deep into her pussy. The feeling only prolonged her pleasure, as she kept twitching, unable to contain herself.

But the moment did pass. And when her eyes opened, she saw her daddy standing over her.

"Oh, babygirl. Why did you have to go and misbehave like that? I'm so disappointed." Anne's face fell. Oh no... anything but that.

But Richard continued. "Now I have to figure out how I can punish you to make sure you learn your lesson."

Anne saw the look in his eyes, and felt a hint of fear.