Janis couldn't wait to get home. It was one of those days at the office; anything that could go wrong went wrong. It was up to her to straighten out the mess caused by others. She finished cleaning up all their problems and she did a good job of it she thought. She just wanted to go home, take her shoes off, and have a nice glass of wine.
Janis was just sitting down in her favorite chair, shoes off, feet up, sipping a nice glass of Chardonnay, when there was a knock on the door and then it opened.
"Janis, where are you? It's Dad," came the voice from the front door.
"In here Dad, in the family room. Come on in. Janis watched as her father entered the room. Normally she would get up to greet him, but she was just too tired. "Forgive me for not getting up, but I had a shitty day at work. I swear the people working with me are a bunch of fucking idiots."
"Janis, I told you I don't like you using that type of language," said her father in a rather stern voice. "I didn't raise you to be a trash mouth."
"Dad I had a hard day at work. All I want to do is sit here and relax." replied Janis.
Her dad looked at Janis, with her feet up on the coffee table; her dress fell away from her shapely, long legs. The way she way sitting her skirt showed a lot of leg, in fact the top of her stockings were clearly visible. "Don't tell me you went to work, dressed like that, you look like a slut," yelled her father.
"Dad, I've been married and divorced. I have two sons, one is a grown man and the other soon will be. Don't you think I can do what I want , dress any way I want."?
"Just because you're a grown woman, you're still my daughter. You'll do as I say. You know, you're not too old to be taken over my knee and spanked."
Now Janis was getting annoyed, "You're going to do what?" she said defiantly. "You haven't spanked me in twenty years. I dare you to try."
"You look like a slut, you have a trash mouth and now you're defying your father. I won't stand for that." He went over to where Janis was sitting. "I'll give you a second chance, cover yourself in front of your father and maybe I won't spank you."
Janis looked at up at him and then looked down at her skirt. She moved her hand down to her dress, but instead of pulling it down; she pulled it up, exposing all of her legs. In fact, the bottom of her panties was clearly visible to her father. "There, what do you think of that!" she said in a very emotional voice. What are you going to do now?"
"I'll show you what I'm going to do." He grabbed Janis by her wrists and pulled her up to a standing position.
Janis was so surprised at her father's actions; she didn't even fight back. She stood there, like she was a teenager , still living at her parent's house. Her father was a kind man, but he believed in discipline. Janis remembered some of the spankings she got. Suddenly, she began to remember one of the last spankings her father gave her. She was about eighteen and had stayed out with her boyfriend until 3 O'clock in the morning. It was past her curfew, but she thought she was an adult. When she got home, her father was waiting for her. He called her a slut, grabbed her and threw her across his knee. He pulled down her slacks and panties. She was mortified, she was a adult and he was treating her like a child. He spanked her naked butt, hard, and it hurt her. All the time he was spanking her bare butt,; he was calling her a slut and a bad girl. Janis wasn't sure when it happened, but sometime during that last spanking, she began to get aroused. She could even swear she felt her father's erect cock pushing up at her pussy, when she was lying across his lap. After he was finished, she ran to her room and masturbated. She had the most intense orgasm of her young sexual life.
Janis was brought back into reality her father pulling down her panties. It was then she realized that she was across his lap with her bare butt visible. "I'll teach you to disrespect your father," he said as his hand hit her butt for the first time. "I didn't raise you that way," and he slapped her butt, two or three more times.
There was no denying it; Janis was turned on. She hoped her father wouldn't notice her wet pussy. She couldn't wait for the next slap, she wanted it, and she wanted it bad. She didn't have to wait long. Slap, slap slap, three more times her father hit her. What happened next surprised even Janis? It was like her body had a will of its own, she couldn't control it. She felt her pussy pushing down into her father's lap. With every slap, it would push down and move in small circles; pressing into her father's lap.
"She heard words being spoken and realized they were coming from her mouth. She heard herself say, "I'm sorry I'm such a slut, Daddy, I deserve to be punished. I need to be spanked." Janis noticed her father's demeanor was changing. He was getting as worked up as Janis. His breathing was deeper and more rapid, His face was flushed and she could feel a growing cock pressing up against her.
It was at that moment that Janis realized she wanted her father, wanted him desperately. She had always wanted him. When she was growing up, she would sit in his lap and snuggle close to him. As a teenager, she would press her young breasts against him, every chance she could get.
"I'm sorry, Daddy, I'll be a good girl, I promise," said Janis. "She reached back and rubbed her butt. "Owe, it hurts," she said.
"I didn't want to hurt you, but you were being a bad girl," said her father. He looked down at the naked butt that was on his lap, all red from his spanking. He ran his hand over it, very gently. "I'm sorry I hurt you, baby." His hand kept caressing her ass while he was talking. His hand went down to her thighs and back on her ass checks. The next time his hand went over her butt Janis opened her legs and his fingers went into her ass crack and lightly brushed her pussy. He realized what he was touching and he quickly moved his fingers. However, he never stopped rubbing her ass.
"That feels much better, Daddy" Janis said. She turned over, so not only was she facing him, but with her panties on the floor; her bare pussy was in clear view She watched his eyes as he focused on her bare pussy lips, with only a little tuff of hair above her pussy. She took his hand and placed it on her pussy. He started to object, but she placed her fingers on his lips and silenced him.