Jenny's submissive daddy
Part one. Henry's wife and daughter award punishment
'Well then, Henry, here you are again. Can you explain to me in your own words why you have come to me today?'
Henry Masters stood sheepishly in front of the tall lady before him at the front door of her house. He kept his eyes down but was standing with his hands behind his head and his feet two feet apart. The punishment position. He knew what to do, having been here before, and didn't need reminding.
He was naked. That too he knew to do. He had removed his clothes having parked his car inside the gates to the house and placed everything he wore and carried, clothes, phone, car keys too in the box there. He had to make his way around seventy yards to the front door, naked and exposed, although the house was at the furthest end of a lane which was developed only on one side with an empty field opposite, so it was unlikely, albeit possible, that anyone would pass by and observe him.
So here he was, this middle-class man in his early forties and he understood that his answer to the question would have serious consequences if he missed out any small detail that his wife may have already imparted to the lady he had been sent to see. Yes, he was here at the command of his wife of twenty years -- and his daughter of eighteen, and those two had entered the house thirty minutes before to discuss with this leather-clad dominatrix just why he deserved her attention.
'I have been brought here by my wife, Madam.' He started politely. 'And by my daughter. They caught me walking naked from the bathroom to my bedroom, past the door of our daughter's bedroom which was open at the time.' He started.
It was true. Henry and his wife now slept in separate rooms. He had been dispatched nine months ago to the room at the far end of the corridor upstairs, furthest from the bathroom. What for? He had been foolish enough to suggest to his wife that he no longer wanted to take second place in the marriage. She had always held the whip hand, as it were, and he felt emasculated. His wife, Maria, laughed at his impotent request and sent him packing to the spare room. No more sex with her until she forgave him, if she ever decided to do that. She forbade him from seeking satisfaction elsewhere, reminding him of the results of his previous misdemeanours and she sent him once again to make atonement with Maria's good friend Mistress Dee. That had proved a painful and humiliating experience for him, yet here he was again. Why?
Because now, nine months later, thinking his daughter was out of the house, he had taken a shower after working in the garden but forgot to take his towel with him. A simple mistake, but one that was about to cost him dear. He decided to walk back to his room undressed but the timing was terrible. Just as he passed his daughter's room, his wife came out of her own and gave a little shriek when she saw the naked man. Their daughter, 18 years old now, came running out from her room to see what the fuss was. Her father turned round at this fresh interruption and Jenny, who had seldom seen her daddy naked before, was presented with a full exposure. Worse, Henry had immediately sprouted a raging erection as the two women stared at his cock.
Henry couldn't explain it, but being exposed to women, any women, after such a long absence of female attention was a massive turn on and his cock reacted accordingly. He didn't hide it either. He just stood there with his daughter staring and his wife storming back into her room, slamming the door. Henry shrugged to his pretty daughter, mouthed 'sorry' and went on to his room. Jenny in turn, smiled at her daddy's embarrassment and returned to her room too.
Over dinner that evening, Maria, addressed the incident. 'Henry, you exposed yourself to Jenny today, shamelessly. You may have forgotten your towel, but if you don't behave impeccably from now on, you will regret it, I assure you. You know exactly what I am referring to and I will have no hesitation in making it happen. Jenny is old enough now to understand what I am talking about, and I will take great pleasure in explaining it to her if you make it necessary.' Jenny looked sideways at Henry and while her mother was distracted, she winked at her dad. He took this as forgiveness and no more was said.
A few days later it was the weekend and Maria was at her tennis club. Henry had been mowing the grass and needed a shower. Jenny was downstairs preparing dinner in the kitchen. Henry wasn't concentrating and went straight to the bathroom, removed his sweaty clothes and dumped them in the laundry basket. He had a quick shower and then realized he had no towel, again. Peeping out of the door he checked to see if Jenny was anywhere in sight. She wasn't, so he stepped out of the bathroom and made his way to his own room, naked. Jenny appeared at the top of the stairs and gasped as she caught him coming towards her.
'Oh, daddy! That's the second time I've caught you naked!'
Henry stopped and looked at his daughter conspirationally. 'I'm sorry, Jenny. I thought you were downstairs. You won't tell your mum, will you?'
'I've finished in the kitchen and was just coming for a shower myself.' Jenny said, staring once again at his naked cock. As he stood there, he felt it twitch into life and his knowing this made it grow quickly into a full erection. He was enjoying exposing himself to his daughter. He knew it was wrong but he couldn't help it.
Jenny took a long, thoughtful look at her daddy's pulsing cock and then stepped past him and went into her room without a further word, only half-closing the door behind her. Henry could see her reflected in her full-length wall mirror as she peeled off her top and unclipped her bra. Instead of turning away, he crept closer to see better and watched in wonder as Jenny pulled off her shorts and knickers as one, facing the mirror. She turned this way and that admiring her reflection; trim body, nice bouncy tits, prominent nipples, flaring hips and runner's thighs, topped with a pussy completely devoid of hair, glorious edible ass. She took her breasts in each hand and squeezed them gently, causing the nipples to harden. She gave her shaven pussy a quick rub, inserted a finger between the fat lips and then brought it to her mouth, savouring her own taste.
Henry's cock almost burst. Jenny wasn't exactly innocent and her guess was right about her daddy's situation, sleeping alone, he did have to play with himself these days. He held his erection with one hand, stroking gently as he gazed in adoration and lust at his naked daughter. Like a fool, he didn't consider that she could see him reflected just as easily as he could see her.
'Mum made me promise to tell her if you behave badly again, daddy, and I can see you out there, wanking your cock as you watch me prepare for my shower. I'm going to have to tell her about this, you know. I might have let you off with a warning if you were just naked by accident, but this is too much.'
Rumbled! He bolted to his room and quickly got dressed. By the time he emerged, Jenny was in the shower and he went downstairs where twenty minutes later, Jenny joined him in the living room.
'Mum is going to send you to a friend of hers for correction, daddy. I heard them talking on the phone when you were out yesterday. She told me this lady is a professional who will help you learn how to live properly in a house with two adult women. Part of that includes not parading around the house naked, but when I tell her about you spying on me, I can't imagine how angry she is going to be.'
Henry gawped at his daughter, hoping she was making all this up but in fact knowing it must be true. How else would she know about Maria's friend?
'Oh, honey, you can't be serious. Please forgive me this time. I won't let it happen again.'