I was 12 when I got a vibrator and my org asms became fantastic. One evening Daddy heard the vibration noise and abruptly opened my bedroom door to find

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I was 12 when I got a v******* and my org asms became fantastic. One evening Daddy heard the vibration noise and abruptly opened my bedroom door to find me nak ed on my bed, legs spread wide open with the vibr ator up my pus sy. I was shocked and tried to pull the covers over me but I was laying on top of them. Daddy pulled the vibr ator out of me and held it up to look at. It was glistening wet from being deep inside my throbbing pu ssy.

Daddy ordered me to spread my pus sy lips. I was so afraid I was shaking as I reached down and spread myself for Daddy’s inspection. He looked closely at my wet pus sy. Then he looked at me and he took my chin in his hand and said, “Young lady, if I catch you using this thing again on that pus sy, I’m going to give you the belt on your ba re bottom. Is that understood?”

I mumbled out, “Yes Daddy.” Then Daddy repeated, “If I find this (as he held the v******* up in the air) on here ( as he pressed the vibr ator tip on my wet cli toris) you get a whipping.” “Clear?”

I said “Yes Daddy.” He tossed the vibr ator on the bed but put his thumb to press on my wet c l i t. I continued to hold my lips open as Daddy had ordered me to do. I was too afraid to take my hand away from my lips.

“Maybe you need a whipping right now”, Daddy said. I began to beg, Oh Daddy, please Daddy, please. I’ll be good girl. I will, I will.”

Daddy said, “Yes you will after I punish you.” His thumb left my c l i t and he reached for his belt. It seemed to take forever as he unhooked the buckle and I was frozen in fear. I couldn’t move. He drew the belt from the loops on his pants. The belt seemed to slide out like a leather snake, hissing at me.

Daddy sat oh the bed and pulled me over his knee. I begged, “Oh please Daddy, please.”
The leather belt cracked on my bare a s s. I was stunned by the sting and the pain. Then the next stroke and another stroke as Daddy talked about being a good little girl and obeying. I was sobbing, and as I squirmed I felt Daddy’s fingers go under me and probe my pu ssy. His fingers hooked inside my opening to hold me in place. I couldn’t squirm as much.

The belt continued to leave its mark on my tender bare a s s. I got wetter and wetter. Then in my pain and humiliation I had an intense orga sm right there on Daddy’s knee. When Daddy finally finished whipping me, I stood up and I saw the wet spot I made on his knee. His pants were soaked.

“Now get to bed,” Daddy ordered. I said, “Yes Daddy” as I got under the covers. Both my c l i t and my sore a s s were throbbing. I touched my c l i t and I had an org asm again. It took a while to fall asleep but I slept well.

It was the first time Daddy caught me with my vibr ator. It was my first whipping. I got caught many times after that and I was whipped again each time. Daddy never took my vibr ator away from me. He just hung a leather belt up in my room so it would be handy for my discipline. I had a lot of intense org asms over Daddy’s knee.

New Confession

So, one time I told my mom that I wanna buy a lollipop, I was 17 that time. My step brother then asked if he could come my mom and I agreed. Me and my step brother let’s just call him Daniel. Daniel the both of went out to buy. We bought a few things lollies and he said he wanted a beer, so I bought one for him. But on the way home walking he asked saying “I have a lollipop why would you buy one?” I looked confused. But I just said I like the strawberry flavored more. he then asked if we could go somewhere for awhile, I agreed cuz’ why not, The house is boring anyway. We went to this secluded area it’s dim but not to dark. No person is walking at that time because it’s night a bit late. We sat down on the bench right beside each other. around probably 5 minutes passed, he took my hand and hovered at top of his “DIH’ it was hard, very hard. my hand is not inside yet. He spoke “you make me this hard everyday.” mind you he was 22 at that time. I sat down still, I didn’t move one bit and just let him do what he wants to. then, he puts my hand inside and helped me stroke his “Dih” I stroked it, he started moaning softly minutes passed like that, he spoke after “Can you s*** for me?” I nodded, because what can I do? I sucked his dih and he exploded on my mouth. I thought it was done and he told me to swallow so I did. after that we didn’t tell mom nor dad it’s our little secret. that was 6 months ago, and now we both sometimes do it when we are alone.

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