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Please Dad (Google&NightDagger)

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It was late in the evening when Kat arrived outside of her father's house. The rain had delayed her somewhat, something common this time of year but something she'd forgotten living a good three hours away from him. Sighing softly as her car puttered to a stop, no longer able to keep going on the fumes from her last tank of gas she grabbed her jacket and wrapped it around her slender, busty frame. Slipping out of her car she hurried to the front door and knocked loudly.

God it was so cold! It was amazing how living three hours upstate changed the weather so much. The entire reason she was back at her childhood home? She needed money again, she'd gotten in bad with a few rather influencial people back at her place and they were threatening to take her apartment and everything inside as payment. It was only a couple thousand dollars nothing her father couldn't lend to her. After all he was an almost internationally known lawyer, he had more money then he knew what to do with!
 
Johnathan was annoyed, his knew his daughter would soon call in need of help, the people she owed money too had already called him. TO add to his worsening mood she had picked the worst possible night to come beg him for help, tonight he had planned on meeting his young new secretary for dinner and informing her that if she didn't give him excellent head she would not need to be at work on Monday. And to make it all the worse Kathrine was running late and that was unacceptable.

But the extra time it had taken for her to arrive had given him time to think, a very nice glass of scotch mixed with his own lust and annoyance... he had found a rather creative solution to the problem and he would very much enjoy seeing how she reacted to what he had in mind for her.

Hearing the door to the home, a large manor, open he called out to her. “I'm in my study, and you are late.” His tone betraying how annoyed he was.
 
"I'm sorry the rain slowed me down." she said as she entered the large house. He sounded annoyed fantastic, this meant there was going to be another fight coming her way. "I tried to get hear as quickly as I could. Why are you in such a bad mood anyways?" she stuck her head inside the study and raised one perfectly plucked eyebrow. "Lemme guess I interupted your plans again? Who are you trying to seduce this time, your secretary?"

She knew her father well, he had a tendency to sleep with his assitants, and had since her mother left him. He was probably doing it before she left as well. No one ever bothered to explain to her why her mother walked out on him, but it never bothered her. "I have a feeling you know why I'm here already?" she'd long since lost her fear when it came to asking him for money. He'd fight with her, yell at her, threaten to disown her. But in the end she'd end up with what she needed to get by.
 
He merely smiled at her to accurate guess, normally this would have sent him into a rage but he held his temper in check now. Later on when the time was right she was going to be made to pay for that little comment, just like she would be paying him back for the college tuition she had wasted, rent money, car payments, credit card bills covered, and the one time he had bailed out her boyfriend... though he was pretty sure that young man was no longer in the picture. “I did have dinner plans with an old friend... his son is being head hunted by the firm.” He lied with the grace of a lawyer before taking a sip of his scotch, his third glass in as many hours.

“Yes I do know why you are here.” He confirmed as he set the glass back down, looking over his daughters body with new eyes... not the eyes of a father but of any other man who would lust after such a young woman. “And I have been doing a bit of math...” Taking a slip of paper off his desk he pushed it toward her. “That paper is a rough estimate of how much money I have spent to bail you out of trouble since you lost that college scholarship I arranged for you to get... it is a rather large sum.”

He took a deep breath, the small smirk on his face growing into a wide smile. “Take a look at it and I think you will agree that you have made quite a mess out of your like Kathrine, but soon we will fix that... I have found a solution to your problems.”
 
Oh no was he expecting her to pay him back? She owned him well over 20,000 dollars if that was the case. Between the scholorship and the car payments amoung the several other things he'd done for her over the years. Sighing softly she took the paper and looked over it swallowing. "I can't pay this back dad." she said looking at the large number. There was no way she could pay this back! She didn't even have enough money to refill her gas tank!

"Look I'm sorry I made you miss your meeting. But how exactly do you suggest I pay you back?" she held the paper out to him her eyes large with disbelief. "Because you know I can't do it with money, I don't have anything left." it made her nervous wondering what he'd decided on doing. Making her move in with him, do secretary work at his office for free? She hated working desk jobs they depressed her but her father could easily sue her if she didn't do something and he would too.
 
Sighing a little bit Johnathan made an effort to soften the way that he was looking at her, trying to seem more gentle then he was feeling at that very moment. True it was very tempting for him to just take her then and there, bend her over a desk and explain to her the way that things would be as he fucked her.

But he had a plan in mind, a plan that would make the waiting all the sweeter when he finally tasted the fruit of his efforts.

“I know you can't pay me back.” He said with a sigh as he stood and moved over her, trying to seem kinder as he leaned down and lightly kissed her forehead. “First of all, you will be moving back in here with me. There will be more, some chores around the house... but you have to understand that this isn't about punishing you, I am going to try to make sure that you can take care of yourself. I worry about what will happen to my little girl when I am gone.” Smiling a little bit he returned to his desk, making a show of looking busy. “Why don't you go make yourself a little dinner and then go to bed, we can get to work fixing things in the morning... your room is just how you left it.”
 
He just wanted her to move back in with him? That was all? And do some chores around the house? Well that didn't seem to bad, maybe he was softening up in his old age. It was a funny thought but she smiled up at him when he kissed her forehead. "If that's what you want Dad, I'll do it." it would beat living in her own crap apartment with no cable as of midnight tonight. Her room had a flat screen TV and a nice computer. When she moved out she didn't take those with her.

"Sure I guess that sounds fair. I'll see you in the morning I guess." shaking her head she left his study and went into the kithchen to make herself a snack. A peanut butter sandwhich was all she needed before she was content and then she headed back to her room. Humming softly she opened the door and looked around. It was very much like her own bedroom at her apartment, except everything was much nicer." Pulling a night gown out of her closet she slipped it on and curled up on her bed. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all?
 
His little girl had always been a very heavy sleeper, ever since she had been a child she could sleep through anything, the worst of storms never even made her roll over and mutter something. All of this went through Johnathan's head as he watched her sleeping. It was tempting for him to begin the lesson right then and there, to abuse her sleeping body and let her wake up to him fucking her.

That however wasn't part of the plan and making sure to be careful not to wake her despite her habit of sleeping so heavily. Moving through her room he removed her clothing and left behind a single outfit for her to wear, something fitting for the 'chores' she would be doing around the house. A French Maid outfit, one slightly modified with a skirt much shorter then normal and instead of a blouse there was instead a corset that he was sure would accentuate her lovely curves.

Having left the outfit on a hanger for her to find and stored away all her other clothing Johnathan went to bed himself, dreaming of what his little girl would do when realization began to slowly dawn on her.
 
She slept well all things considered, the rain soothed her and for a few breif moments she was happy to be home. No more worrying about making rent or having debt collectors on her ass for money they her ex borrowed under her name. No more going without meals for two or three days because she couldn't afford food. It wouldn't be so bad after all and her father seemed happy to have her back.

However when she woke up in the morning and caught sight of what he wanted her to wear it slowly began to sink in. Was he planning on humiliating her? Making her dress it this and clean like a maid would? Was that how she was going to pay him back? Now Laura was tempted to just march out and say screw it, but she knew if she did the finacial support her father gave her would walk out with her.

So after a nice hot shower she dried her thick hair and began the task of slipping on the outfit he wanted her to wear. The corest was snug and did wonderful things for her breasts, but the skirt was so short of she walked she flashed the white thong and thigh high stockings that went with it. Slipping on the heels she stepped outside and headed down to the dining room where she knew her father would be. "Is this your idea of a joke dad?" she questioned. "How am I supposed to work in an outfit like this?"
 
As always he awoke early, true he wasn't going to be going into the office today or for the next few days for that matter, having taken the day off. But he always woke up early, if he got more then six hours of sleep he felt as though he was being lazy. So at five AM while his daughter still slept he went out for a run, making sure to keep his aging body in the best shape he could.

He got back and she was still there and still asleep, that was good because he half suspected she might threaten to leave. However she would end up coming back within a few hours and even if she did leave he would just take away the uniform, make her walk around nude.

So instead he went about doing a little bit of work and then down to eating breakfast, smiling a little bit when he heard the shower was running. Underneath the table he adjusted himself, the erection that had been present since he woke up would soon be put to use.

“Not quite, why don't you come sit here and I will explain things to you.” He said with a smile as he motioned for her to sit on his lap, his eyes roving over her exposed flesh. God she looked even better then he had thought she would in that dress, even going the extra mile with the heels.
 
"I think I'm a little too old to sit on your lap Dad." she said crossing her arms over her chest. "Just explain to me what's up with the skimpy maid uniform? I know I owe you alot of money but this is a bit extreme." now one thing that Laura was, was oblivious when it came to the attention of most men. So she didn't notice when his eyes ran along her body but she didn't realize he wasn't going to say anything unless she sat on his lap.

"This is embaressing." she muttered as she sat on his lap and the first thing she realized was that he...was hard. "Yeah this is super embaressing. Dad are you sure you want me to sit on your lap? You seem to....have a problem." now usually she would be flattered but this was her father she was talking to, not some hot guy at a night club.

"Now you mind telling me the point of this outfit so I can get to cleaning? The sooner I'm out of this maid uniform the better. Why is it so cold in the house now?"
 
“Thats a good girl.” He breathed slowly as she sat on his lap, even through the running pants that he was wearing he could feel her warm body pressed against his, his cock twitching against her, eager to be deep inside of her warm and tight little body. He couldn't help but let out a low groan with the thoughts of what was to come filling his head. “And believe me baby, there are no problems at all.”

Knowing he didn't have much time before she figured out something was amiss and probably tried to run Johnathan wrapped his arms around his. “You see baby, you owe me a massive amount of money, and with no marketable skills and a degree that you haven't put to use I don't think you will be able to pay me back very easily.”

He grined a little as he started to reach up under her skirt, pawing at her thighs. “But what you do possess is a wonderfully sexy little body, a firm ass, grade A tits, and what I am sure is a wonderfully tight cunt. So you will be paying be back with your body princess.”
 
She raised an eyebrow and prepared to stand when his arms came around her and pulled her close to him. "Dad this isn't funny, it weird." Laura tried to stand again but she remembered just how strong he was and found herself still stuck on his lap with his erection pressing against her yoga toned backside. Laura frowned at this point trying to figure out what was going on.

"You want me to pay you with my body? Have you lost your mind? Dad I'm your daughter, not some silicone injected secretary in an unhappy marriage. Come on let me go." but something told her he wasn't kidding simply because her dad didn't joke around unless he had one too many drinks. Now at this point she would've started fighting with him, however she knew that she didn't really have a choice in the matter. The brunette could argue with him but if she didn't do as he said she'd be on the streets.

"How exactly is this going to work? Will you have sex with me x amount of times until you feel it's paid off? Or am I just stuck here until you get tired of my body?" she sounded a bit bitter but at least she was agreeing with him.
 
She wasn't fighting him, that came as a bit of a shock to Johnathan who had taken a great deal of pleasure in picturing how this would play out, how he would hold her down and fuck her as she struggled, begged, and eventually just gave in and accepted that she was his from that point on. She even had the presence of mind to ask a very important question, at least important from her end.

“No you aren't some secretary or receptionist who has had plastic surgery to enhance their body and hide their true age.” He whispered with glee, inhaling deeply and savoring the scent of her hair. “That makes it all the more enjoyable to me, you look just like your mother and despite her rather puritanical views on sex was the best piece of ass I ever fucked.” And Kathrine will do things that her mother had never done.

Now to deal with her important question. “As for the amount of time, that is complicated because while you are here I will still be providing for you, let us just say that the better you serve me the more forgiving I will be toward your debt. I may also rent you out to clients and friends... but I haven't decided about that yet.”

The hand up her skirt had reached the material covering her crotch and he slowly stroked her cunt through it with a single finger. “Now why don't you slip those panties off and give daddy a morning treat dear?”
 
She glared at him when he mentioned her mother to her, like she'd been just some quick lay instead of being married to him for almost 10 years. Though even then she knew for a fact they were sleeping around, she'd walked in on both of them a number of times. Her mother with the gardener's son, her dad with whatever secretary he had at the time. The only reason they even tried to stay together for those 10 years was for her, but her mother couldn't take it any longer and walked out when she was nine.

"Rent me out? You wouldn't!" she exclaimed squirming on his lap angrily. The very idea that he was thinking about whoring her out shocked her. She was his daughter! It was one thing to use her as his personal sex toy but having other use her was a diffrent matter entirely. It made her angry. As much as she wanted to fight and beg and scream he would end up having her one way or the other, so why not make it easier on both of them?

Shivering gently she slipped off his lap her eyes downcast. As much as she didn't want to she didn't have a choice. So after a moments of hesitation she reached down and slipped off the white panties that had come with the outfit and stepped out of them. "What do you want me to do?" she questioned softly. She assumed he wanted her to ride him but it was best to ask just in case he wanted something else.
 
He caught the way she reacted to his comment about her mother and knew it would offend her. Hell she probably hadn't spoken to her mother in years, the last alimony check he had sent to her went to a PO Box in Buenos Ares. The lying whore had left both of them behind and while he was hardly the perfect father he had tried to be a good husband most of the time.

He chuckled a little bit as she struggled against, it felt fucking amazing and he wasn't even inside of her yet. Of course he would be very soon and once he was he intended to show this young lady what the experience of an older man in a body with a physique half his age could fuck like.

Pushing his chair back from the table a little he held his hands out for the panties that she had just removed, so far he hadn't even gotten the slightest glimpse of her nether regions but that would all change very soon. “I want you to climb up onto this chair with me, and look me in the eyes as my cock, your fathers massive cock fills you up.” He said with a grin as he slid his pants down, his nearly foot long erection springing free, the head a dark purple.
 
He was so big! Her eyes widened quite a bit, never in her life had she expected her father to be packing quite so much. A part of her licked her lips and purred softly, seemingly very pleased with the idea of him inside her. But the other louder part was objected to the act, this was her father after all! Still it was better to get the enitre thing done and over with, then spend her time fighting him.

Taking a deep breath she straddled her father legs on either side of his chair. It was hard to look him in the eyes as she began to move downwards. Her cheeks were flushed dark with embarassment and she looked away the moment the thick head breeched her heated channel. Biting her lip she closed her eyes and slowly began to move downwards. Gradually a hot velevet tunnel wrapped around his thick cock, she was streatching wide around him her inner walls twitching and trying to adjust.

"Nnnn it's so big." she murmered in a mixture of pain and very reluctant pleasure. Of course it was her bodies natural reaction to grow wet to allow for easier coupling. "Why....are you doing this?" she questioned opening her eyes. Surely he had to have put some thought into sleeping with his daughter, it didn't sound like a sponatnious decision.
 
Her look of shock brought a smile to Johnathan's face. Well above average in girth and in terms of length easily double what would be called the norm. Soon he would be breaking her open with it and she would love every moment of it. From the sound of that little purr from her and looking at the way she bit her lips... it probably wouldn't be all that long until she enjoyed it.

As his daughter straddled him and started to slide down onto his cock Johnathan let out a moan of pleasure. It wasn't as moist as he would like but soon he would have her better trained and she was hot and tighter then he could have ever enjoyed. It felt like a freaking velvet fist was enveloping his cock and engulfing more and more of him ever second. Feeling even more perverse then he already was he lifted the skirt a little to see her taking in her fathers dick.

There were only two problems, she was much too slow and she wasn't looking him in the eyes. “Look at me.” He growled before leaning forward to force his tongue into her mouth, more a show of domination then a true kiss as his hands on her hips pressed her down onto his cock, forcing her to take it all in at once.

“Why am I doing this?” He asked with a chuckle after he broke off the kiss, greatly enjoying himself and every moment of this. “Because you have made a mess of your life, I started with nothing and got this, you started with everything and have achieved nothing... this is a way to punish you, teach you, and get me off at the same time princess.”
 
Her cheeks flushed as she resisted the urge to push her skirt down when he lifted the insubstantal cloth to watch her pussy slowly take his immense length inside it. Looking away once more she turned her attention to the end of the dining room where a mirror was hanging. Luckily she could just see herself not him, and even she had to admit the corset did wonderful things for her body type.

"Mmmn!" she made a surprised sound when he kissed her knowing it wasn't exactly a loving peck. It was him excerting his dominance over her because when he broke the kiss she was looking straight at him. "Dad, please don't make me look at you, it's weird." she began to whine but the sound became a cry as every inch of his cock slid inside her.

"God your so big!" she exclaimed shuttering in a mixture of pleasure and shock. He was so deep inside her she could feel every movement he made. "I don't think I can do this." her brow furrowed at the odd feeling she was experiancing. "Can't we come to some other agreement?" she prepared to pull away from him.
 
He only laughed she she asked to not have to look at him, he was enjoying her embarrassment, he was enjoying the perverseness of the situation and the debauchery. Buried deep inside his daughters cunt as he forced her to ride him, all while she struggled to deal with the fact that he was stretching and filling her like no one else ever had.

How hard it must be for her that the best sex she ever had was coming from the man responsible for her life. For him it was much more simple, he had already thought it through and was enjoying it.

“There will be no other agreement.” Johnathan teased her as his hands on her hips forced her to bounce up and down on his cock, his own hips grinding against hers every time she was forcefully pressed back down against him. “You are my personal little slut from now until the day I grow tired of blowing my load inside of you cunt. If you are already having problems with this then what will follow is going to be so much worse.”
 
If she closed her eyes it was easy to imagine thies was a bad dream. Then she could wake up and be 8 again with her mother stroking her face and telling her everything was okay. Tears threatened to fall from her cheeks but she swallowed them back opening her eyes but when she did, she was looking at him once again.

This was so wrong! Her father was fucking her filling her tight channel with every inche of his thick cock, and to make matters worse she was beginning to enjoy it. He just...filled her so well, every thrust made her nerves light up and it was becoming evident by just how wet she was getting. The next time he slid her up his shaft was glistening with her juices.

"Dad please." she said looking down at him with large eyes. Then he brushed something inside her that made her back arch and Dad Please turning from a plea to stop to a plea for more by the tone her voice took. As much as she didn't want to admit it, this was the best sex she'd ever had.
 
It didn't escape his notice the way that she was juicing up all over his cock, even if he couldn't feel it he would have seen it under her hiked up skirt as he continued to look down on occasion to see how tightly her labia clung to him as if she didn't want him to pull out. Just looking into her eyes he could see that she was about to cry but he honestly didn't care, he hadn't been this hard in years.

As she let loose that arousing plea Johnathan took note of the angle she was being fuck at that very moment, knowing that such knowledge would come in handy. “My little baby like what I am doing to her, a whore juice up her daddies cock... I might have to get this chair cleaned.” He kissed her after saying that, this time not nearly as aggressive. “I think that daddy might just have to take a taste right now.”

He moved quickly, pulling her off of his cock and setting her on the table so that she sat on the edge, her ass pushing back plates as he spread her legs wide open. “My baby is going to keep that pretty pink pussy of hers free of hair for daddy won't she now?” He asked, smiling hungrily before diving literally face first into her cunt, lapping and sucking at her juicy slit with gusto, amazed at how she tasted, like honey to his tongue.
 
She shuttered in pleasure against her better judgement his words striking at one of her turn on buttons. Laura didn't even fight against the kiss, though she didn't return it either. "What?" she asked in surprise her cheeks flushing darkly. Had he just said what she thought he said? When he'd basically made her his new favorite toy she'd expected everything to be for him.

The busty female let out a soft sound that sounded almost like disappointment when he pulled out all the way her slick channel fluttering around nothing for several moments. She flushed even darker when he made her promise too keep herself shaven for him. "O...okay I guess..." she said followed by a gasp when his tongue ran over her soaked slit. "Dad!" she exclaimed in surprise her hips bucking as he feasted on her soaked cunt.

Ohh he was good at this too! He seemed to know exactly what to do to leave her a quivering mass of pleasure. What was wrong with her? She shouldn't be enjoying this, but she was. Despite the fact she was close to tears from embaressment and shame. She was enjoying the attention, it was more then he'd given her in the past two years.
 
While it might seem like a surprisingly selfless thing for Johnathan to do for his daughter, after all he gained no obvious pleasure out of it he did it for two reasons. The first being that he knew that this would certainly add to her internal conflict and make her easier for him to take advantage of.

The less was a rather different sort of reason, despite the fact that he could often be a rather aggressive and even violent lover at times Johnathan loved to go down on a woman, he loved the taste, he loved the noises that they made, and he loved the added power that it gave to him.

“You like this don't you?” He asked her before lightly pinching her clit between his teeth, two fingers also finding their way inside of her where they immediately began to slowly slide in and out to tease her. “I can already tell, your juicing up so much more then you were before.”
 
It seemed his plan was working too, she was already fighting with herself. Her natural reaction verses what she knew was wrong. This was her father, granted he went down on her better then any man had in her entire sexual history but not only was he twice her age, he had taken part in her creation!

At that point though something inside her cracked and she gave in, even if it was only temporary. Her back arched when his teeth found the swollen bundle of nerves and she moaned. "Yes." she murmered. "Yes I love it." her legs fell open further soft sounds of pleasure escaping her throat as he teasingly slid his fingers inside her drooling channel.

There was alot she shared with her mother other then looks. Like her mother when she was wet, she was soaking wet. There was no little bit with her. It would be easy to tell by now by the soft wet sound that could be heard whenever he pushed his fingers inside her.
 
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