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She bucked beneath me as I used force
to fuck her into the mattress beneath us.

"Fuck I'm cumming." Too
soon, it was too soon, but it was always this way when I fucked her like this,
it made me crazed to dominate her like this, to bend her to my will, especially
when she asked for it. I always knew when she needed something more than our
fuck hot sex, when she needed me to take her over, she would always do
something deliberate to push me over the edge, then she'd get a little fearful,
because she never knew how far I would take it, each time was different, today
I didn't whip her ass since we had company, but later.

"I'm not done with you yet,
later tonight I'll deal with you properly, now go finish in the kitchen.

She stumbled from the bed and went to
the bathroom to clean up before coming back into the room, face flushed and an
angry stomp to her walk. As she made to head out the door I stopped her short.

"Did you forget something
Simone?" She gave me a mutinous look, always pushing it.

"Thank you daddy."

She came over and knelt at my feet so
I could pet her hair and kiss her.

"That's my good girl, now go
stuff your turkey, I'll be there in a minute to help you."

She's lucky I didn't make it harder
on her but I couldn't very well go all out with my parents and siblings here.
It's been a while since I've had to keep her in line, we've been pretty much in
sync these past few years, the kids are doing great, I have four boys and my
little princess who I'm thinking when the time comes will be home schooled.
Simone's already making noises about unfairness but that's too fucking bad, my
daughter is going to be protected at all cost.

Thank heaven Simone hadn't taken me
up on my offer to go down the mountain, I would've hated to have to go back on
my word but I would've done it. I didn't want either of my girls out of my
sight for too long.

I walked into Christina's room where
she was quietly playing with her dolls.

"Hello princess."

"Daddy." She bounded off
the bed and into my arms, always so excited to see her old man.

"Come play." She beamed at
me and my heart twisted, I love my fucking kids.

"Okay, what are we playing today
princess, tea party again or something new?" She held her head to the side
just like her mother.

"Tea party." I laughed as I
picked her up to twirl her around the room.

"Tea party it is then."

She had me so wrapped around her
finger; at three she was quite the little lady. I could imagine that's exactly
how my Simone was when she was that age, very meticulous and fussy about
certain things. Her brothers were not allowed to touch her things because they
were 'messy' according to her, though they were more than happy to let her have
her way with theirs. It made me proud to see the twins with her and my two
youngest who were one and two. They looked out for them and their mother, in
fact at eight years old they were turning into quite the little caretakers.

Simone swears we were all turning
into cavemen, my boys knew how to hunt and fish and pretty much survive, they
also knew how to protect our women, and they were especially protective of
their mom.

I played tea party until Tina was
snatched up by my mom, this was her routine whenever they were here, she'd
steal the kids all day, taking them for walks around the property, and for
rides in the eighteenth century buggy I'd had fixed up. She wasn't allowed to
take them off the mountain though, no one was.

With the kids out of the way I
decided it was time for round two of Simone's punishment so I followed my nose
to the kitchen.

Shawn and dad were there having
coffee so I had to put my shit on hold. I gave her a look to let her know I'd
be back before taking them out to my work shed. I did notice she was making
pumpkin pies though.

Simone is one of those weird people
who can't stand having help in the kitchen so she was pretty much all to
herself in there, except for a time or two when I came in there to remind her
of what she had coming.

I kept her guessing all evening as we
sat around the table enjoying good food and drink with our family.

All throughout the day as she'd
bustled around the hot kitchen cooking, I'd been teasing her, little things
whispered in her ear of what I planned on doing to her when the others went to
bed, running my hands under her skirt just when we heard someone coming,
stopping only when the footsteps got close.

I'd even fingered her while she'd
been bent over basting the turkey. I'd promised her a harsher spanking if she
made a sound.

My good girl had caught her screams
behind her hand as she bit into it.

Now it's bedtime, we're behind closed
doors, the kids are asleep and my family is on the other side of the house.

I had the belt ready when she was
finished with her bath.

"What was John Stark doing on my
property?"

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to get
some apples."

"What did I tell you, do you
remember?"

"Yes daddy."

"And?"

She had no answer, just gazed at me
with those big beautiful eyes of hers, after all these years I still felt that
jolt to the system whenever she turned them on me.

"Are you allowed to disobey me
Simone?"

"No daddy, it won't happen
again, I promise."

She was staring at the belt as if it
would jump up and bite her; I stood up from the bed and flicked the leather
strap in my hand.

"Lean over the bed, here, you
better bite down on this so you don't scream too loud." I gave her the
rolled up hand towel I'd gotten from the bathroom earlier.

She bit down on it as she held onto
the mattress, looking back over her shoulder at me.

I brought the belt down hard on both
cheeks leaving a red mark, her ass twitched as she screamed into her
mouthpiece.

She got twenty good swats with the
belt before I was satisfied, with tears streaming down her face; I wrapped her
punisher around her throat and entered her from behind.

"You going to do that shit
again? Answer me." I pulled on the belt making her pull at her throat.

"No daddy, no." I could see
she was enjoying this now, the worst was over. I deliberately pressed my hand
into the forming welts on her ass, adding to her pleasure pain, which made her
rise to her toes as I fucked her without mercy.

"I know what you need little
girl." I spoke those words directly into her ear as I took her breast in
hand.

"You need me to fuck another kid
in you, let's see some motherfucker try to pick you the fuck up when you're
swollen with my seed."

She came all over my dick, nasty
girl, she liked that shit.

"You want me to breed you
again?"

She nodded her head as she covered my
hand, pressing it harder into her nipple.

"Good girl."

I pulled the belt tighter around her
neck as my cock unloaded in her wet hot pussy.

She twitched and pulsed around my
meat, her pussy juicing as she milked me for every last drop of my cum.

"That's round one."

THE END

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