Todd parked the minivan and rushed toward the front door. His emotions churned in his gut. The call to his daughter earlier had left him anxious and hopeful for more. He went through the door.
“Sweetie, I’m home!” he called out. No answer. Maybe he had imagined the whole thing? No, he was sure it was real. He went to the living room. No one there. The house was quiet. He went to Trudy’s room. No sign of her. He sighed and went to his room. He could hear giggling on the other side of the door.
As he open the door he saw them. His daughter Trudy and her best friend Summer were lying on the bed. Trudy was wearing a pair of silky pink panties and bra, and Summer was wearing the same except blue. There crotches were noticeably damp.
Trudy sat up. “Hi daddy.”, she giggled. “Glad your home. Are you going to spank me now?”
Todd didn’t waste any time. He strode across the room and with his big strong hands threw his daughter over his lap. He gave her ass a good hard slap. Trudy cried out, slightly surprised.
“So you think you can just get drunk whenever you fell like it huh?” he said, and slapped her ass again. His other hand reached under her to squeeze her tit. “And you think it’s okay to go through my things?” He spanked her again, and then again. “And you think it’s cute to be a little tease when I’m in traffic huh?” His hand came down on her ass audibly in a regular rhythm now. “Well, young lady, I’m going to teach you some manners.” He started spanking her harder and faster.
“Oh daddy, Ow! I’ll be good! Ow! Ow! OW!” Trudy moaned as her father abused her taut little ass. “Oh I’ve been such a dirty girl daddy, mmmm.” Trudy bit her lower lip. Her father’s hand was a blur as her ass turned bright pink. Trudy desperately rubbed her crotch against her father’s leg. Tears were running down her eyes.
Todd slipped a hand down the back of the silky panties and began to rub his daughter’s crotch. Trudy let out a moan.
“I see my little girl got very wet from her spanking,” her father said, bringing his fingers to her lips.