Indulgence
blyss © 2005

With great care Candace eased the back gate open to keep it from squeaking. She did not notice any lights on in the house as she walked with great stealth up the back stairs. Another door eased open and she slid between the door and the frame. Knowingly she made her way through the kitchen. The hardest part would be making her way up the stairs without any of the creaking certain steps usually made. Slowly, she crept to the top. She gave a sigh of great relief as she passed the threshold to her own room. “Thank god!” She whispered excitedly.

“Thank who?”

“Daddy!” Just as Candace spoke, Don turned on the lamp next to her bed.

Don stood beside Candace’s bed and began his interrogation with, “Where the HELL have you been?!” To which Candace could only stutter and stammer as she began to back up towards the door. “Answer me damnit!”

“I w-w-wwas with ummm…I was with some friends Daddy.”

“What kind of friends?” Gradually Don walked towards Candace. His face was twisted in a grimace that made Candace feel more afraid of what was about to happen.

Feeling she could no longer keep her cool and knowing that her father was not a foolish man, Candace gave in to the truth. “A boy…” Candace looked down as she almost whispered the words.

“You have exactly 30 seconds to get into my room. NOW!”

Candace walked as fast as she could to Don’s room. He followed close behind. Once they were inside he switched on the ceiling light and closed the door behind him. He went to his closet and pulled out the thickest leather belt he could find. “Daddy, pleeeeeaaaase! I didn’t do anything! I swear I didn’t do anything!” Candace began crying and begging immediately after seeing the belt.

“You know the routine…Get moving.” Don sternly barked at her.

“Daddy, but Daddy pleeease, I promise I was good, I didn’t do anything!” Candace was close to falling to her knees when Don lashed the belt across her thigh. She only jumped because of the suddenness of the action. “Daddy…”

“Strip.” Don sat on the edge of his bed as Candace began to take her clothes off as slow as she could possibly go. “So you were with some boy? Did he fuck you?”

“No Daddy…” Candace muttered through sniffles.

“Don’t I treat you right? Don’t I take care of you? This is how you repay me? Sneaking out the fucking house for some two-bit punk as boy that didn’t have the decency to come to the doorstep and pick you up? What kinda shit is that? You want to be treated as some kinda whore?”

“No Daddy.” Candace hesitated as she stood before Don in her panties and bra. “I don’t beat on clothes Candace,” was all Don had to say. Candace turned her back to her father as she slipped out of her bra and panties. With intense swiftness Don stood and rushed Candace before she could even turn to face him. In one singular motion he grabbed the thick shoulder length braid that hung from the top of Candace’s head and shoved her towards a wall of the room. Candace put her hands up to buffer her body from slamming too hard into the wall. Don wrapped the braid around his hand and pressed her head against the wall. “Daddy…” With the absence of mercy, Don began to wail at Candace’s thighs and soft golden brown bottom; all the while lecturing her about sneaking out of the house. Candace pleaded for tenderness, but Don was so filled with rage at the thought of some boy groping her, he paid her words no mind.

Candace’s legs began to grow weaker with each lash on her delicate skin. She had long given up begging for her father’s tenderness. Much of the rage had subsided within Don as he watched Candace’s knees almost buckle under the lashes. He lowered his raised hand and released her hair. “Daddy…I- I – I- I’m sooorry.” Candace whimpered. “I need to know you are still a virgin.” Don turned Candace around to face him. “Daddy, I am, I promise I am.” Candace cowered before him. “Get on the bed.” Candace did not even bother to respond, she just did as she was told.

Carefully, Candace sat on the edge of the bed. Her thighs and bottom were ablaze from the handy work of the leather belt. “Lie back. I have to see for myself…” With no more words between them, their eyes locked fixed on each other as Candace hesitated to follow her father’s directive. His eyes had a glare in them, and she realized he was deadly serious. She did as she was told. “Spread your legs.” Tears rolled from the corners of Candace’s eyes as she continued to follow the instructions. Don knelt at the edge of the bed, grabbed Candace’s thighs and pushed them further apart. A flash of guilt passed through him as he gazed at her neatly trimmed mound. Using his thumbs he pushed her puffy lips apart, exposing her clit. Don leaned in closer for inspection. He could smell her soft aroma, similar to powder. He inhaled deeply. He parted her lips more to see if she was intact. To his surprise, Candace was wet. On second glance, he noticed that her clit was slightly erect also. He took the index finger of his right hand and traced her hymen and pressed gently. Candace winced and closed her thighs slightly. “Why are you wet baby girl?” Candace did not answer. Don pressed more on her hymen, but more gentle than the first time. “Daddy…” Candace sat up and looked at Don between her legs. Don leaned to Candace’s breasts. Before she could mutter a word of acceptance or protest Don was sucking quite aggressively on her harden nipples. Candace gasped at the sensations moving through her. The sting that remained on her bottom, the tingling in her nipples, and the fire started to burn deep in her pussy.

Don pushed her down to the bed. His lips soon found their way down to her mound and his tongue to her clit. Candace’s body jerked with every darting motion of his tongue on her clit. At first his experienced mouth teased her pussy. But he grew impatient and wanted to taste her cum. Candace was beside herself with delight. She felt her senses spiraling out of control. Her hips were pumping against Don’s face as her fingers teased her nipples. Don knew she was about to cum; he sucked vigorously on her clit and slipped a finger deep into her dripping wet pussy.

Candace’s body began to spasm uncontrollably. “Daddy! Oh! Daaaadddy!” Don felt the sweet hot spray of Candace’s juices in his mouth and he lapped up any that missed. As Candace continued to ride the orgasmic wave, Don pulled done his shorts and started to stroke his throbbing dick. He could feel the veins pulsing as his own lust grew stronger. He stood letting his shorts fall completely to the floor. He snatched his t-shirt off. With brute force he pushed Candace away from the edge of the bed. There was a fire in his eyes as he was about to indulge in all of her sweet innocence. “I…I want to...” Candace whispered as she opened her legs as wide as she could to offer up her pussy.

Don kissed Candace deeply. He could feel the heat of her pussy on his dick. He rubbed the large mushroom shaped head through the wetness and positioned the head directly at the entrance. He pushed softly. Candace moaned. “Wrap your arms around me, baby girl.” Candace held on tight to Don. He kissed her gently on her neck before biting and sucking forcefully. Candace began grinding her hips against his dick. Don reached between her legs to play with her clit to make her aroused even more. “Please Daddy…” “Now, baby girl? You want my dick now?” Candace slid her hands down to Don’s firm ass and began pulling him to her. Without any more hesitation Don gave it to her. Her pussy gave way to his dick in an instant.

She yelped sharply in his ear as tears streamed from her eyes. Don kissed Candace’s tears as they fell, but he never stopped stroking her deeply. He hushed her gently; still he stroked her deeper and harder. Her pussy was so tight and sweet; he wanted to stay there forever. He sucked her nipples and teased her clit continuously. After some time, she began to respond favorably to his piercing penetration. She wrapped her legs around him; her clit was harder than before. He pressed his dick in deep to make her coo and moan. He could feel her muscles spasm around his dick and knew she was about to cum again. “Daddy, I…” “I know baby...” He stroked hard; he swiveled his hips; his balls slapped against her ass; his hands gripped her hips. She exploded on his dick.

She held on to Don for dear life it seemed as her nail dug deep in his skin. Don waited with baited breath for her to calm down from her own climax. He felt the tingling deep in his balls. Lust consumed his mind and body as he fucked Candace with reckless abandon. He held her down to the bed as his pelvis slapped against hers. Suddenly, he pulled out. He jacked his dick fast and hard as his jism shot out over Candace’s stomach and mound. Don slumped over Candace trying to catch his breath. Finally he whispered in her ear, “This pussy has always been mine, and will always be mine. Do you understand?” Satiated, Candace smiled and whispered back, “Yes Daddy.”