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I sent my darling schoolgirl out to the kitchen to fetch us some firewater. In those days Janne and Tim were part of the scotch and water club. Went well with the cigarettes we were smoking. She returned, swishing her uniform skirt and playing coy young lady with me. She set a tall drink down on the coffee table before me.
I leaned back on the green couch, my robe open, my boy semi-erect (just being in the room with such a delectable piece of sweet meat). "First thing Darling, involves you being much nakeder than you are now."
She smiled at me, "yes Daddy. Every thing off?"
I considered. "The shoes and socks can stay for now. Everything else. And don't tease your Daddy or you'll be getting a whipping."
She reached behind her for the zipper for the pullover part and dragged it down, shrugging out of it. Standing there in her white shirt and white panties, her gold pigtails hanging down, she was a little girl just needing a little leather kissing between her legs. Hmm. My boy filled with blood, anticipating the tears rolling down her cheeks. She unbuttoned the shirt and slipped it over her skinny shoulders and left it lying on the floor with the jumper. No bra on the girl. She had no actual need of one, her breasts barely raising the surface of her chest. Her nipples though were long and very hard. Pointy. They seemed to say "switch me switch me."
She stood there, kneesocks, mary janes, and her little white panties. "Does Daddy wanna see my pussy?" She stuck her finger in her mouth and did that little side to side dance, letting her bottom stick out a bit. She reached around and pulled the white cotton underpants into the crack of her behind on one side. "Is this okay Daddy?" She had reverted to the little girl voice. "I'd say that cheek needs some serious color, Darling. Now you get those panties off this instant. And then you bring me that belt, hanging in the hall."
She curstied and grinned. "Yes Daddy." She pulled the panties
down and flipped them off the one leg and turned toward me, displaying the
bare slit. It was a little swollen, a little pink. Her labia were puffy anyway
and I knew I would have to pull the lips apart to offer her clit up to the
switch. Then she went into the hallway towards the kitchen, finding my leather
belt. She pulled it off the hook and put it to her mouth, and she kissed
it lightly. Then she returned to the living room and stood in front of me,
holding the belt in one hand. "I want this, Daddy. I want a special
spanking."
"Will you be a good girl and keep your legs spread?" She shook her
head up and down, "Yes sir, Yessirree Daddy. Wide, Daddy. No matter how
bad it hurts!" She demonstrated, her legs far apart, her treasure looking
moist. I reached my hand out and just fingered her, lightly.
"That's my girl!" I held out my hand for the belt.
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"Now lay down on your back on the coffee table," I stood up, shrugging off my robe. Sometimes it is just so much more enjoyable whipping her when I am naked and rampant. I like to feel my hard dick in one hand and my belt in the other, both ready to damage the girl.
Janne complied with my order, immediately, laying back on the small surface, just enough room for her torso. "Do you want my legs up, Daddy?" she pouted a little, and raised her knees to her flat chest, putting her hands behind her thighs. "Pull em apart, Darling. Show Daddy where you want to be hurt."
She smiled up at me, her legs pulled apart, her pussy and her asshole on display, red and pink and shiny. "Here, Daddy. Hurt me here"
I smiled at her. What a sweet, little girl she was being. "Ready or not, you get a hundred strokes this afternoon." And I pulled the belt into a small loop and raised it over my head. I pulled it down, hard, on her labia, aiming for the middle. "Oof," she said, "Oh Daddy!" "Not hard enough Darling?"
"Make it bad, Daddy, make me cry!" And I started pulling the belt down on her pussy, very hard and very fast, over and over again. She strained to keep her legs spread. I started hitting her asshole, too as I knew it would hurt even more. "Ow, owie, oww! Daddy that hurts!" She was using her baby voice and it was very effective. My boy started leaking in appreaciation. What a hot little pussy she was!
I couldn't stand it for too long, Jannie singing that song like an eight year old, "owie Daddy… oooh it hurts." She'd started crying and I fell to the floor in front of her and rammed my prick into her pussy. "Oh my!" And I drove it in her, so smooth and tight, for four or five minutes, finally coming, again, as she sang that sad song for me and I licked the tears off of her face.
I looked down at her head, just over the edge of the coffee table, "we are far from done, my Darling Girl." Her face was tear stained and she smiled grimly up at me, "I know Daddy, I know."
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I dragged her up the stairs. She dragged her feet, "No Daddy! No!" I was on fire again, though I had already come twice. It was disturbing, the level of excitement I felt as I pulled her through the bedroom door and flung her small body on the bed. "Oh Darling Girl, Daddy has some very bad plans for you." She had curled up into a tight ball, foetal position and she sobbed. Clearly Tim was out of control and little Jannie wasn't sure she was ready for it.
I stood by the bed, looking down on her white, pale flesh, her skinny body trembling a little. "Open!" I felt my half-hard prick and pulled on it, glorying in the sense of its next orgasm and still sticky with the last one. I pulled her shoulder and she rolled over and spread her legs and put her arms above her head. "Here I am Daddy. It's all yours Daddy." She was a sight, face covered with tears. I knelt on the bed and dipped my head down to her bare, shiny, reddened genitals and licked them long and slow, tasting every taste. I could feel her pulling her legs up to her chest and raising her anus to my tongue and I licked the rosebud hard and pushed into her. "Oh Daddy, are you gonna hurt my bottom?" I just laughed and licked her up and down, sucking her clit into my mouth. A few minutes of this and I added fingers top and bottom, two and two and started to get very rough with her. "Oh oh oh oh, hurts a little, oh, hurts more." I jammed those two fingers up her bottom and sucked her clit and she started hollering. "Oh Daddy, thank you Daddy. I am all yours!!"
"I would think so." I wiped my mouth up and brought my boy to her slick asshole and reamed it open again. Second time today. Not the last. Oh that is so tight. "Oh Daddy, it hurts so bad!!" She knew what I liked to hear.
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