***everyone in this story is at least 18 years old***
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It was the day of our family annual picnic at our house. We spent all day cleaning and cooking getting everything ready for the family to arrive. Finally everyone came, all the aunts, uncles, cousins and grandparents.
I was wearing the new outfit daddy bought for me, you're very strict about my wardrobe and it's always you who buy my clothes not mommy. I love everything you pick out for me. And I love the pretty bras and panties you started to buy for me last year when my breast started to grow. I'm so thankful I have such an amazing daddy who takes such care of me since mommy only cares about herself. You told me to wear the short shorts, something you've never bought me before, the tight tank top with the pretty purple bra and matching panties.
I was so excited to see my cousin Mary, we were so close before her family moved away last year. But the moment I saw her I knew it wasn't going to be the same. Mary grew up, she was four inches taller and her breasts had grown and she lost a ton of weight. She was every guys wet dream and it made me feel ugly and fat. I watched as all the uncles kept talking to Mary and staring at her. I even saw you looking at her when I was looking at you.
Finally everyone started to leave, everyone but mommy's sisters who always stay to "clean" but they really just drink and bitch about their husbands and kids. I went up to my room to sulk.
You came in, you never knock you told me daddys don't knock on their baby girls room. I was sitting in the edge of my bed when you cupped my face and turned it up. You could see the tears running down my face ruining my mascara.
"Why are you crying baby girl?"
I was looking down, "everyone was looking at Mary and talking to her and giving her all their attention. It was like I wasn't even there."
"Baby girl, what does daddy always say about looking me in the eye."
"That I need to look at you when we're talking, it's a sign of respect." I look up at you.
"Good girl." You stroke my face. "Did you want everyone looking at you?"
"I don't know daddy. But Mary is so different now. She was telling me about all the guys she dates and all the things they want to do to her and what she lets them and it just made me feel like a baby!"
"What kind of things has she done with these boys?"
"Daddy, I can't tell you that."
As soon as I say it I realize the mistake I made. I must always tell you the truth when you ask me a question. Your hand tightens on my face and you jerk my chin up stretching my neck.
"I asked you what kind of things has she done with boys."
"She says they want to touch her and she lets them. She lets them out their fingers in her private area and their penises in her mouth."
"And you want to do that with boys?"
"Isn't that what you're supposed to do on dates daddy?"
"Baby girl you've never been on a date. You're not allowed to date, right?" My eyes dart to the left and of course you notice, daddy notices everything. "Baby girl, have you been on a date."
"Once" I whisper.
Your grin tightens and I can see your whole body clench.
"When. With who."
"When I slept at Tessa's last month with her cousin."
"And what happened? Did he put his fingers in your private area and his dick in your mouth?"
"No daddy..."
"But there's something you're not telling me."
"I touched his penis daddy, and then all this stuff slipped out and he tried to put his fingers in my special area and it hurt daddy. It hurt so much."
"Baby girl stand up." You step back.
I stand up, trembling. Afraid of what comes next.
"Do you know what happens to little girls who disobey their fathers?"
I want to look at the ground, but I know it will be son much worse if I do. "They get punished daddy."
"Right. Take off your shorts."
I don't question you, I can already see how you're holding back the anger. I unbutton my shorts and push them down now standing in front of you in my tank, bra and panties.
You sit on the edge of my bed.
"It's been so long since I've had to punish you baby girl." You grab my hip and pull me closer. "And I'm sorry for what's going to happen, it's going to hurt, but you broke two of my rules. Three if we count not looking me in the eyes. But you agree you deserve what's going to happen right?" I nod my head knowing I deserve it because I was naughty. "Now tell me what you did to earn this punishment."
"I went on a date. I touched a boy and let him touch me. And I didn't look you in the eye. Daddy?"
"Yes baby girl." Your play with the strap to my panties.