Daddy Daughter Phone Sex
Want to know why I love Daddy Daughter Phone Sex fantasies so much? I’ll tell you. I’ve been Daddy’s little Incest Princess for a long time now and it is still one of the hottest fantasies. It reminds me of all the different times and different ways that Daddy and I have played together. Here’s one particularly hot time when I was a naughty girl and Daddy needed to punish me.
As sweet as my Daddy was when I was a good girl, he could be just as strict with me when I was naughty. The first time that I missed curfew, Daddy really punished me. He was especially upset because I didn’t even think to call him and tell him that I was running late. By the time I got home, I’d missed my curfew by 2 hours and daddy was sitting up waiting for me. I’d hoped that he’d fallen asleep in bed because the house was dark. So, I figured that I could sneak-in, but I was wrong.
I’d closed and locked the door quietly behind me and a few steps into the house, the light in the living room comes on. All I had a chance to see was my father’s angry face before he snatched me by the arm and pulled me to the chair and over his knee, my ass high in the air. Daddy pushed my skirt up and yanked my panties down. He asked me how many spanks I deserved for being such an inconsiderate little girl, but I was so startled and scared that all I could manage was a whimper and a shake of my head.
With a deep grunt, Daddy began rapidly smacking my bare ass, hard. Once for each hour I’d been late. I whimpered and winced at the pain at first, but Daddy was quick to soothe me by stroking my hot, red cheeks. The more Daddy rubbed my sore ass cheeks, the more I relaxed over his knees.
Daddy’s fingertips were lightly stroking my skin and suddenly, a chill went down my spine as his fingers played across the valley between my cheeks. Every time Daddy touched me there, I couldn’t help it, I spread my thighs a little wider. Daddy noticed the effect he was having on me because his stroking got bolder and with definite purpose. Instead of just stroking my ass cheeks, he let his fingers work into my soft, puffy pussy lips to feel my wet excitement.
And if you’d like to know more about this particular Daddy Daughter Phone Sex encounter, you’re going to have to give me a call. I have a ton of stories about how my Daddy and I played together or would you like to do some Role Play Phone Sex and “be” my Daddy for your own personal Daddy Daughter Phone Sex fantasy? Either way sounds great to me and my pussy is so wet just thinking about it right now!
xoxo,
Mandy 1-877-471-1842
