Brittany was in deep trouble, and she knew it. She just hoped that her principal wouldn't be too graphic on the phone to her dad. Walking into the living room, however, there he stood, tall and irate, glaring at her from across the room. Her Pappy sat on the sofa, ignorant of what had transpired.
It wasn't until her dad hung up the phone that all became clear.
"Brittany, is this true? Were you SUSPENDED for sucking cock in the gym equipment room?!"
"What?!" Pappy said, his hand angrily slapping his knee. "She did what, now?"
"That was her principal," his son replied. "A teacher caught them as she was sucking the dick of some boy at school! Well, what do you have to say for yourself?"
Brittany pouted and shrugged her shoulder. She would be off to college in just a few months, so who cared what she did now? She always got away with murder, and her parents never seemed to punish her about anything. Of course, that was before Pappy moved in...
"You answer your daddy, you little hussy!" Pappy bellowed.
"It's just Bobby, my boyfriend. It's not like I was giving head to the whole football team," she replied nonchalantly.
"Well," her father replied, still angry, "I am VERY disappointed in you, young lady. VERY."
But Pappy was baffled. "Is that it? She can act like a hussy and all she gets for punishment is that? Well boy, it's no wonder she's a hussy, when you let her do whatever the hell she wants to!"
"Well, what am I supposed to do, Dad? We ground her and she still sneaks out and does God knows what..."
"I'LL show you how to punish bad girls. I set your sister straight, didn't I?"
"I guess so," her Dad replied.
"Come here, hussy girl!" Pappy ordered, and tugged hard on her arm. She stumbled toward him and before she knew it, she lay straight across his lap.
"What the fuck?!" Brittany said indignantly. "You're going to SPANK me? Are you for REAL?"
"A good spankin' on the hiney is what you DESERVE, you little hussy," Pappy replied, at once pulling up her short kilt revealing her tight white cotton panties. "Here now, boy. You pull these panties off. She won't need 'em no more."
"WHAT?!" Brittany replied, struggling, but his arms were like iron and he had her tight on his lap.
Obeying his father, Brittany's dad tugged on both sides of the panties, and pulled them down her milky white legs until off they came.
"She's got herself a good hiney, that's for dang sure," Pappy said, and stroked her smooth bottom.
All of a sudden, WHACK, he brought his hand down hard on one cheek and Brittany let out a little shriek.
He rubbed the red spot he had made, and a stray finger stroked her pink pussy lips that were peeking out from between her legs.
Brittany couldn't tell if the touch had been done by purpose or accident. "Let me go!" she bellowed, thrashing around, but he held onto her fast.
"Quit fightin'," Pappy ordered, and down came his hand again, this time on the other sweet cheek. "You deserve punishment, girl."
And that's how it continued. Smack, rub, stroke for a good ten minutes. By now her ass was a bright crimson, and her pussy had quite betrayed her. All those delicate strokes had made all her juices start flowing, and Brittany knew she was getting wet as October. Of course, she didn't tell her Pappy that.
He sat her up, and quick as a flash, had his pants undone and was pulling out his giant old cock. Brittany was aghast, for it was literally twice the size of Bobby's cock, but that still didn't necessarily mean she wanted to suck it.