Kathy Harris - Wild easy family

Her little pussy was still spasming in orgasm and she sucked the man's prick harder and harder as her climax continued. Her fuck juices had long ago overflowed from her tiny cunt. Fuck juice continued to rain down her legs, forming a pool of cunt sauce on the carpet between her knees.

Long moments later, Ralph pulled his cockhead out of his little girl's mouth, gripping the base of his prick in his right fist. He took his hand from her head.

A couple of drops of cum oozed out of his cum-slit and Julie gave a little cry of pleasure as she licked them away. She could see that the entire head of her daddy's prick was covered with a thin film of cum. She used the flat part of her tongue to lick it all away, moaning as she swallowed the tasty spunk.

"That was good, slut, very, very good. But it was only the beginning of your punishment," Ralph said as he grinned down at his kneeling daughter.

Julie shivered with fear and excitement.

Ralph pulled his daughter to her feet and lifted her easily into the air, as if she was light as a feather. Then, he threw her on the bed. He dug his fingers into the flesh of her arms and she squealed. Then grabbed his little girl's arms and yanked them up toward the head of her bed, as if to tie them to the bedposts.

"You'll leave your arms up just like this if you know what's good for you!" Ralph ordered.

"Are… are you gonna tie me to the bed?" Julie asked fearfully.

"No! If I tied you, you'd have no choice. You wouldn't be able to move so you'd have to let me fuck you," Ralph said, grinning wickedly at his daughter.

"Yeah, I know, but isn't that what you want?" Julie asked in confusion.

"No! That isn't what I want at all!" Ralph said emphatically. "I want you to lie there and let me fuck you, not because you're tied up and have no choice, but because you want to!"

"Oh!" Julie gasped, suddenly understanding what her father wanted.

"So, you keep your arms up there just as if they're tied to the bed, but both you and I know that you can bolt anytime you want, right?"

"Y-yes, Daddy," Julie responded meekly. "But you won't try to get away, will you?" Ralph asked huskily, his eyes sweeping over his daughter's lush, naked body.

"No, Daddy," the girl said softly. "And why won't you try to get away?" he urged.

"Because I'll pretend that I'm tied to the bed, just the way you want me to do," Julie said.

"Right. But why else?" Ralph asked.

"Well," Julie said, her mind reaching for the reason her daddy obviously wanted to hear, "because if I try to get away from you, you'll slap me silly!"

"You're right. But that's not the reason I wanted to hear. Admit it, you little slut! You won't try to get away because, deep down, you want me to fuck you! Say it!" Ralph demanded.

"Ohhh, Daddy," Julie whimpered helplessly. "I'm so scared and I know it's wrong but you're right… I do want you to fuck me! I want you to pop my cherry!"

"You lousy little whore! I knew it was true! I knew that you wanted your own daddy to fuck you! You've probably always wanted it! That makes you even more of a slut than I'd realized and I know now that I have to punish you even more severely than I'd intended, Julie."

"Omigod, Daddy, what… what are you going to do?" Julie asked, her throat going dry with fear.

"You just wait and you'll see!" Ralph said menacingly as he moved to the foot of his daughter's bed. He grabbed both of her trim ankles at the same time.

Julie sobbed hard with renewed fear, realizing that her daddy had tricked her into admitting that she wanted him to fuck her. She could tell by the way the man was breathing that he wanted to hurt her as much as he wanted to fuck her.

The young girl tried to remind herself that any pain her father might give her would probably thrill her as much as the pleasure, but it was hard to convince herself of that fact. She didn't even know what kind of punishment the man had in mind.

Ralph forced his daughter's legs far apart. Julie could feel her asscheeks and pussylips parting. He pointed her feet toward the bedposts at the foot of her bed, just as her hands were positioned at the bedposts at the head of the bed, making the youngster feel as if she were bound hand and foot. But not a single piece of rope touched the girl. Instead, it was her daddy's strong-minded will that bound her helplessly to her bed, powerlessly awaiting her father's desires.

Even though the girl was technically free to move, she knew that she didn't dare. She knew that if she tried to move or get away, her father would beat the shit out other. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine that her hands and feet were truly bound with rope to the bedposts, as if she could move nothing but her head.

Her elbows and knees were locked in the straight position with no slack whatever. She felt that she couldn't even squirm.

"Good," Ralph said, looking down at his daughter with satisfaction. "Don't you dare move a muscle. I'll be right back."

Ralph hurried to his bedroom. Glad to see that Carly was still sleeping soundly, he grabbed one of his leather belts. Returning to his little girl's bedroom, he was pleased to see that she had not moved an inch. He folded the belt in half and held it at the buckle end in his right fist.

"You're a bad girl, Julie. You're a slut and you need a good whipping! And it's up to your daddy to give it to you!" he said with a cruel laugh.

He slapped the belt against his cupped left palm, making a sound so sharp that Julie couldn't help but wince. She whimpered with fear, knowing that the leather strap was going to make that same sound when it came down on her helpless little body.

"Nooo, Daddy," she whined.

"Shut up, slut!" Ralph replied as he raised his right arm over his head.

Smack!

"Yeeeooowww!" she yelled as the pain rippled up and down her ass.

Smack!

"Aieeee!" she shrieked, knowing that ugly red welts were going to form on her ass.

Smack!

"Ohhhhhhhh!" she cried as, this time, her daddy brought the leather strap down across the backs of her knees where the pain was even sharper.

Smack!

As the man continued to whip his daughter, and as she continued to cry out her pain, she realized that her nerve-endings were becoming numb and that the sharpest part of the pain was fading.

Smack!

The pain was turning rapidly into a dull ache, an ache that blended with the ache of desire she felt in her virginal cunt.

Smack!

The girl's cries of pain grew softer, turning into half-moans as her father kept whipping her. In no time at all, Julie's yells had turned into groans of pleasure.

"You little slut! I knew you'd love it!" Ralph laughed. He had known that his little girl was going to enjoy her punishment just as much as he enjoyed dishing it out.

He tossed the belt aside. He flipped Julie over onto her whipped ass. She winced when she felt her sore asscheeks pressing against the bedclothes. But she didn't struggle against her father. She didn't want to struggle. She was so horny now that all she could think about was how badly she wanted to be fucked.

Ralph groaned as he lay down on top of his daughter. Julie whimpered excitedly as she realized just how the man's cock had grown. Whipping had turned him on, just as it had turned her on.

"Oh, Daddy," she cooed as she felt his hard-on pressing against the inside of her left thigh.

And, still, the man's prick grew larger and thicker and harder. Julie could tell that fresh hot blood was pumping into the head and shaft of his big cock with each and every beat of his racing heart.

Julie trembled as she felt her daddy's body heat. His breaths were hot and moist on her cheek and it made her shiver.

Ralph lifted his crotch from his daughter's and used his strong arms to pull her thighs even farther apart than they had been before. Then he moved his cock toward her.