A Firm Hand

[TheDevilInASong]

(Closed for LandiKirk)

Joseph re-played the video on his phone one more time just to be sure. Again he watched as his 18 year old daughter poked her head around the bedroom door which was ajar. Again he watched as she cautiously pushed the door open wide enough to allow her slip into the bedroom. Again he watched as she moved quickly to the dresser and picked up his wallet which lay on top. Just as quickly she pulled two hundred dollar bills from his wallet, then sat the wallet back down. And then she turned and fled the room.

The first time he had pulled up the security cam footage, he had fully expected to see the part time maid pocketing the money, but had instead seen that it was his own daughter who had taken his money. He'd had to watch it the second time just to convince himself that she had really had the nerve to do it.

Molly had only been living with Joseph for two months, but it was already enough for him to decide that she had been spoiled by her mother. Joseph and Constance had been divorced since Molly was eight, and for the past ten years Molly had lived with her mom, but two months ago she had called and begged her dad to let her stay with him. Joseph's instinct had been to say no, but he couldn't think of a way to say no that didn't make him look like a complete asshat.

Setting the phone down, Joseph stood up from the chair behind his desk and walked to the door of his office. "Molly, I need you to come in here," he called out into the hallway. "Right now." Leaving the door slightly ajar, he returned to his chair and waited for the eighteen year old to appear.

Joseph: https://i.imgur.com/aw0AiaW.png
Molly: https://i.imgur.com/kR5h21G.png

 

[LandiKirk]

Molly was in her bedroom looking at herself in a full length mirror and worried about her body. Was her boobs too big or too small? Was she pretty or gorgeous? Was her teeth straight or crooked? Did her jeans make her hips look curvy or fat?

Molly was suffering from teenage peer pressure on looking perfect. Plus she was hoping to catch the eye of a certain senior named Lance Lindimire, the football team's star player.

It was her pursuit to impress this boy that she started snitching money from her Dad's wallet. This last time she snagged a couple hundreds and never gave it another thought.

She heard her Dad call her name so stepped outside her room and listened.

Molly, I need you to come in here,"

Molly groaned figuring it was probably about the fight she got into with another girl during phys ed.

"Right now."

No sense in stalling Molly thought as she tromped down the hallway to her Dad's home office.

Molly came to the door and poked her head in "yes Daddy?"

Her voice was angelic and it was obvious that she was playing the innocent little girl card. She was dressed in a tight white wife beater that didnt hide her budding breasts and shorts that showed the curve of her rounded bottom. If it wasn't for the fact they were black one could wonder if they would show her hairy mound or pubic hairs poking thru the material.

Slowly she came into the office and waited for the lecture to start and the grounding to be set that she would ignore as usual.

 

[TheDevilInASong]

Despite the I'm-just-a-little-angel voice that Molly used as she stepped into the room, Joseph immediately sensed an attitude coming from his daughter. She had probably guessed from the tone of his voice that he was not happy, so perhaps her attitude was nothing more than defensiveness born of anticipating his attack. Taking a deep breath, he forced himself to at least start the conversation civilly.

"Molly, dear, we need to talk," he started, motioning for her to take a seat in one of the leather chairs in front of his desk. "I know coming to live here, leaving your mother's house where perhaps you had more...freedom, can't be easy, but I will remind you, this was your choice. And now that you do live here, you need to learn to behave properly."

Joseph took another calming breath trying to control the volume and intensity of his voice before he continued. "I don't know what types of punishment your mother applied, if any, but clearly the more mundane forms of punishment don't seem to have an effect on you. I've tried grounding you and you just ignore me. I've tried taking your phone and you just went out and bought another one. I've tried taking your car away and you just had your friends pick you up."

As Joseph listed the litany of failed attempts he felt his anger once again building, his face starting to get slightly red, and he recognized that his voice was getting louder.

"This all stops today. The disobeying me. The troubles at school," he explained, punctuating each sentence by slamming his fist onto the desk. "The stealing money from my wallet!"

"From now on, I am going to be employing a more direct, more personal form of punishment," he said as he stood.

 

[LandiKirk]

"Molly, dear, we need to talk,"

Molly comes closer and sits the leather chair
She does get a little nervous as his voice is a little deeper and different than last time

"I know coming to live here, leaving your mother's house where perhaps you had more...freedom, can't be easy, but I will remind you, this was your choice. And now that you do live here, you need to learn to behave properly."

Molly rolls her eyes knowing that he will rant about her behavior at school. Still if the other girl hadn't called her a bitch, the fight wouldn't have happened.

"I don't know what types of punishment your mother applied, if any, but clearly the more mundane forms of punishment don't seem to have an effect on you. I've tried grounding you and you just ignore me. I've tried taking your phone and you just went out and bought another one. I've tried taking your car away and you just had your friends pick you up."

she didn't cause she was too into another boyfriend Molly told herself. Then she started fidgeting in the chair trying not to look bored.

Now he was louder and Molly tries to tune him out . To her it didnt matter what he did, she would do what she wanted.

"This all stops today. The disobeying me. The troubles at school,"

The banging brought Molly to straighten her back and pay attention. Daddy was really pissed off and she jerked each time he slammed his fist on the desk.

"The stealing money from my wallet!"

How did he know? Molly had been extra careful when she took money. Now she knew she really had it coming and was almost afraid what was coming next.

"From now on, I am going to be employing a more direct, more personal form of punishment,"

"What do you mean by direct?" Molly felt a little nervous and when he stood up her eyes got wide. It was the first time she was honestly intimidated by him.

"Daddy, I'm sorry.." Molly stammered. "I'll be good.. honest.."

Fear spread across her face and she worried he would hit her ass with his belt. That was one thing she absolutely hated. To be spanked was the worst punishment ever. Cause the ache lingered after the punishment and with his height and muscles she knew there would be marks.

 

[TheDevilInASong]

Joseph sensed the change in his daughter's demeanor, her somewhat detached coolness turning to a nervous alertness, perhaps even fear. Joseph knew that he could be intimidating, not just because he was relatively tall, but also because he carried himself with a certain seriousness that others found off-putting at times. He was okay with Molly being a little afraid at that moment. Maybe this line of attack would be more persuasive than the previous attempts, he thought as he circled around from behind his desk.

"Daddy, I'm sorry.." Molly stammered. "I'll be good.. honest.."

"I truly hope that you mean that," he responded to her plea as he approached the chair she was sitting in. "And if you can be good, then there will be no further need for punishment like what you are about to receive."

With that Joseph reached down and took his daughter's hand, guiding her to her feet. He didn't speak again, instead he placed his hands on her bare shoulders and firmly turned her slightly until she was facing the desk, then without explanation, Joseph bent Molly over the desk until her chest was flat against the top. He placed one hand in the snall of the eighteen year old's back to keep her from moving.

"Remember this before you disobey me again," he said before delivering a hard smack of his hand against her right buttock, his hand landing mostly on the bare skin below the edge of her short shorts. Without hesitation his hand rose and fell again, this time landing on Molly's left butt cheek. Both smacks of his hand had been hard, hard enough that there were reddened marks on both sides of her tan bottom. Joseph paused for a moment before delivering another blow to each ass cheek, only slightly higher than the first two. Again he paused, this time glancing down at his daughter's ass, seeing just how red her cheeks had grown. He knew they had to be stinging with pain, but he also knew that the lesson would have to be severe if he was going to get through to her.

After a deep breath, Joseph slapped his hand firmly against each butt cheek again, even harder than before, once again striking her mostly on the bare portion of her ass just below her shorts. He had intended to stop there, having delivered three solid blows to each side of Molly's backside, but as he had begun to spank her, Joseph had felt his anger over her disobedience grow and soon, his neck and ears were red with the intense anger he felt. Instead of stopping, he delivered two quick smacks to the teenager's right buttock, then two more to the left, each of these as hard or harder than any of the previous blows, hard enough that he could see a red outline of his hand across the bottom of her cheeks.

Taking a step back and releasing his hand from the small of his daughter's back, Joseph glanced once more at her ass, viewing his handiwork before turning his back and walking back around to the chair behind the desk and sitting down.

"That's all for now," he said dismissively. "If that does not prove sufficient to deter the behavior, I can promise that it will get worse in the future. You may go."

 

[LandiKirk]

"i truly hope that you mean that,"

"I do." Molly responded as he came closer.

"And if you can be good, then there will be no further need for punishment like what you are about to receive."

Molly was scared, she wasn't sure what he would do but it scared her enough to begin sweating as her heartbeat sped up in her chest. When he grasped her hand Molly thought the worst and wished she could faint and everything would be over.

When his hand touched her skin she jerked back. "Daddy please.. please don't do this..."

More silence and she found herself being forced down to the desk. As much as she struggled Molly couldn't get free of daddy's hold keeping her in place..

Remember this before you disobey me again,"

Those were the words echoing in her ears. *WHACK*
Molly screamed as the force jarred her to rub the desk. The pain was intense as tears began streaming down her cheeks.

*WHACK* Molly was really crying but she was mad that she was being punished this way. "Stop.. stop... Daddy stop"

Despite the tears and screams, the firy burn wasn't going away. Molly thought it was over when he paused but she was mistaken. *WHACK* *WHACK*

New pain shot up her spine and her body was trembling and she began sobbing from the pain swirling across her backside.

Again there was a pause. Molly prayed it was over as the spanking not only hurt her ass but the force from the swat caused her to rake her breasts on the desk began to ache too


*WHACK. WHACK* Molly screamed in pain loudly. And she struggled wanting to be free. Now Molly was kicking her feet back while her tears burned down her face.

Then there was four more *SMACK. SMACK. SMACK SMACK*
Despite the red handprints her buttom discolored a little and the pain that came with the last portion of her punishment wouldn't go away in a few hours. Molly would feel this for a few days.

"That's all for now,"

Molly rose off the desk and felt every inch of her ass ache. Molly stared at him angrily but held her tongue.

"If that does not prove sufficient to deter the behavior, I can promise that it will get worse in the future. You may go."

Molly would have run out of the room I'd it didnt hurt to move. She left slowly and sobbed with each step. Molly got in her room and stared at the door. Not thinking if he was standing behind the door he would hear her say "I hate you.:"

She turned and fell in her pillow crying and repeating. "I'll fix this.. he won't do that again."

An hour later Molly was asleep with her butt in the air still throbbing angrily.. Her tears subsided. though she made raspy noises from sobbing so hard..

 

[TheDevilInASong]

Joseph sat at his desk for nearly an hour, chastising himself for losing his patience with Molly. He wasn't sorry that he had spanked her. She had deserved it, and she had forced his hand by rebelling against his previous attempts to punish her. No, the only thing he regretted was that he had lost his temper resulting in him spanking her harder and longer than he had intended. He had no doubt that he would have the resolve to continue if she didn't correct her behavior, but couldn't help but wonder whether he would be able to control his anger if forced to administer more spankings to his daughter.

As it neared midnight, Joseph rose from his desk and made his way out into the hallway. He stopped at Molly's room and quietly opened the door. It was dark in her room but the sliver of light from the hall illuminated her bed well enough for Joseph to see that she was asleep, face down in the center of the bed, her butt sticking up slightly. He wondered if she had fallen asleep that way because it was less painful. The handprints on her ass cheeks were faintly visible even in the dim light.

Perhaps that will actually be the last time I have to do that, he mused before shutting the door and heading to his own bedroom. Perhaps she's learned her lesson, he hoped.

 

[LandiKirk]

The next day Molly struggled in class. The seat of the desk she would sit at made her buttocks ache and so she would wriggle in her chair frustrating the instructor.

At lunch she was tormented by some other girls because of what happened on Monday. They tried provoking her into another fight but she didn't get drawn into the drama.

The principal and some of her teachers noticed the change of behavior but wondered how long it would last as she pulled that act before. One teacher came to her defense by stating. "Perhaps living with her father has been a better influence on Molly. I haven't had one outburst in class about boyfriends or clothing fashion this week and I like this side of Molly. "

However it didnt last because after school those girls that tried to rile her up in class caught her on the way home. Molly was just around the corner when they tossed a bottle at her windshield. It cracked her window and scared Molly that she turns the steering wheel sharply and crashed into the huge oak in the yard next door.

The neighbors called the police and Molly was arrested and accused of Drinking and driving. Molly told the officer about the bottle and her windshield but they didn't believe her. So they contacted her father to be sure the car wasn't stolen.

 

[TheDevilInASong]

The ordeal that followed Molly's wreck and subsequent arrest had taken days to play out, with multiple meetings between Joseph, Molly, the police and the district attorney's office, not to mention calls to Joseph's private attorney, Molly's mother and the school. Through all the meetings and negotiations, Joseph had remained relatively calm, but beneath the surface, he was fuming, and as the process played out, the disappointment and the anger he felt regarding his daughter only grew more profound.

Eventually the DA's office dropped the drunk driving charge, the school agreed not to expel Molly, and the insurance company issued a check for the damages to the car. In the end Molly wouldn't face any serious punishment, though she would have to attend a 4 hour driver safety workshop. Despite having done what he needed to do to keep Molly from facing any legal responsibility, Joseph had regrets about the way it had all played out. The last thing he wanted was for his daughter to think she could get away with anything. She had to learn that lesson, which meant, he had to teach it to her.

By the time Molly was released from jail and allowed to return home, three days had passed. It was already nearly bedtime when they got home, so Joseph told her to go ahead and get ready for bed and he would be in to talk to her shortly. As she disappeared into her bedroom, he stopped in his study and poured himself a drink. That first drink was followed quickly by a second and a third before he finally headed down the hall to his daughter's room.

He didn't knock before stepping into Molly's room, "It's time to talk."

 

[LandiKirk]

Molly was angry that the police didnt believe her. She was angrier that those girls had caused the wreak weren't punished along with her.

To her amazement when the charges were dropped but the sting of her three days in jail and the razing she endured just made her want to take revenge. Those three days gave her plenty of time to think how she was going to pull it off without landing back in jail.

When her father came and picked her up she tried to reaffirm her innocence but his silence meant he wouldn't believe her either and from his body language he was pissed at her already

"I just can't win." Molly mumbled on the ride home.

Once at home her dad told her to go to bed. So Molly tromped to her room upset that she was falsely accused of drinking which was proven she didn't have any alcohol in her system or fail the breath test.

She changed into her nightgown that was sheer and light blue. In the moonlight ot gave an ethereal effect. She had just come from the bathroom and was getting in bed when Daddy came thru the doorway.

"What's wromg?" Molly asks nervously

 

[TheDevilInASong]

Joseph didn't answer his daughter, instead he slowly walked into the room, still dressed in the suit he'd worn to meet with the lawyer earlier in the day, minus the jacket which he'd discarded in his study. He moved to the end of Molly's bed and sat down, unbuttoning the charcoal grey vest he wore over his white dress shirt. He let the silence dominate the room as he slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. Then finally, he patted the spot on the bed next to where he was sitting and asked his daughter to sit down.

"I know that you think that you were treated unfairly. I know that you think that you are the victim here. I know that you think that everyone is against you," he started, his voice quiet. "And to be honest, I don't know exactly what happened between you and the other girls. I don't know exactly what happened with the car, or the cops."

He turned to look at Molly for a moment, noticing for the first time that she was dressed in a flimsy nightgown that did little to hide her eighteen year old body.

"What I do know is how much money this all cost me," his voice grew sterner. "I know how much the lawyer's bill is going to be. How much the estimate on the car is. And how much time I had to take off from work to take care of all of this. And I know that you can't possibly pay me back for any of it."

Again Joseph paused and let his words settle in before continuing, "I don't think you are entirely at fault, but I also don't think you are blameless. I think you have to learn to control yourself and the shit in your life. I'm going to teach you discipline, even if it has to be the hard way."

His head swimming a bit and the sweet heat of the whiskey he'd just drank still on his lips, Joseph reached out and placed a hand on the back of Molly's neck, then firmly pulled her down over his lap until her ass was directly in front of him. He waited a long moment, one hand now resting on his daughter's thighs, just below the swell of her ass. He carefully lifted the bottom edge of her nightgown up and moved it up to her mid back, exposing the panties she wore beneath.

In the darkness, his head awash with the effects of the trio of quickly consumed shots of alcohol, Joseph found himself staring down at Molly's ass. In the back of his mind he knew he was there to punish her, to teach her a lesson, but in the moment his focused wandered and he found himself noticing the shape of her buttocks, the smoothness of her tan skin, the toned thighs...he found himself growing aroused at the sight of his daughter's ass as her body splayed out across his lap and as he drifted in thought his hand slowly drifted from the back of her thighs up over the curves of her buttocks.

Without explanation, Joseph grasped the back of Molly's underwear and slowly pulled them down off her butt, down until they were stretched between her thighs. His hand moved back to rest on her ass, almost cupping one buttock as his eyes took in the sight of her bare ass. He felt his cock twitch slightly beneath Molly, but knew that he wasn't actually hard yet.

"This is going to hurt, but its for your own good," Joseph said, firm but with just a hint of a slur as his hand brushed over her buttocks before lifting into the air. And then he brought his hand down on the right side of his daughter's ass with a loud smack. It wasn't that hard, certainly not as hard as he had spanked her three days earlier, partially because he wasn't standing and couldn't quite generate the same force, but also because his movements were slowed slightly by the alcohol.

This time, after spanking her ass, his hand stayed there against her buttock as he paused to gather his thoughts and gave Molly a chance to catch her breath before the next slap. Once again, staring down at his daughter's shapely ass, now with a slight red mark on one side, aroused Joseph, and now he could feel himself growing slightly hard.

 

[LandiKirk]

Molly wasn't sure what to do at first but knew she had better sit down.

"I know that you think that you were treated unfairly. I know that you think that you are the victim here. I know that you think that everyone is against you,"

"Yeah." Molly agreed.

"And to be honest, I don't know exactly what happened between you and the other girls. I don't know exactly what happened with the car, or the cops."

Molly stared at him and wonders if he even heard her side of the story concerning the car accident. She was about to say something when he started talking.

"What I do know is how much money this all cost me,"

Molly winces and drops her head.

"I know how much the lawyer's bill is going to be. How much the estimate on the car is. And how much time I had to take off from work to take care of all of this. And I know that you can't possibly pay me back for any of it."

Molly couldn't argue with his statement and knew another form of punishment was coming. She steeled herself to stay put in order to keep things calmer.

"I don't think you are entirely at fault, but I also don't think you are blameless. I think you have to learn to control yourself and the shit in your life. I'm going to teach you discipline, even if it has to be the hard way."

Molly's red flags rose and she began breathing faster. here it comes.. he's gonna blister my ass this time. Molly thought to herself.

Molly didnt fight him when he placed his hand on the back of her neck, then firmly pulled her down over his lap until her ass was directly in front of him. Molly began crying as his hand pressed on her bottom and the longer it sat there the more nervous she became and felt her heart began to race.

The way her gown was moved reminded her of getting out of clothes for a bath. There wasn't going to be a bath and she wasn't a child anymore .

Molly shivered as she waited. Her heart was pounding louder
now as the anticipation becomes unbearable. Then she feels him peel down her lacy undies. Now she sobs "Daddy ppllease.. please don't spank me. "

Molly's ass wriggled and twitched as his hand rested on her body. It was almost as painful in waiting, knowing it's coming. Coming down and hard just like it was the last tine.

"This is going to hurt, but its for your own good,"

Then it came with an echoing sound making Molly cry harder and squirm in his hold. There was no escaping for her reddening ass cheeks

Molly was sobbing harder and soon began hiccuping causing her lithe body to shake over his clock's head. The smell of alcohol on his breath dodnt ease her mind on this being quickly over with

Molly felt him start rubbing her bottom. To her it felt like a teasing tickle. "Daddy.. please "

 

[TheDevilInASong]

When Molly began to squirm after that first slap, Joseph could feel her body rubbing against his growing erection. The intensity of the desire he felt only clouded his mind more and began to mix with the shame he was beginning to feel. He knew he shouldn't be turned on by the sight of his own daughter's ass, or the feel of it beneath his hand, the way her firm, tight buttocks would jiggle ever so slightly when he smacked them, or the fact that when she squirmed just right he could see her pussy peaking out between her ass cheeks. But every time he looked down at her beautiful, perfect little butt, each time he touched it, and each time she squirmed against his lap, his arousal grew stronger.

The shame and the desire left him mad. He slapped her left buttock, then the right and back to the left before taking a deep breath and making himself stop. Now as he looked down and saw the red marks on her buttocks, he moved his hand more gently to her ass. He rubbed her buttock where it was the reddest and as he did he spread her cheeks apart just enough to give himself a clear view of her vagina. His cock twitched beneath her at the sight of that young, tight pussy, the plump little labia. Now both hands were on her ass, one on each cheek, rubbing and caressing her buttocks even as his cock grew completely rigid and poked up against Molly's belly.

Joseph continued to rub his teenage daughter's ass for several more minutes, occasionally spreading her cheeks apart and staring at her pussy and her tight little asshole. Twice he remembered that he was supposed to be punishing her, at which point he smacked her buttocks again, but the slaps from his hand were no where close to the intensity of earlier.

When his cocked began to throb beyond his ability to ignore it, Joseph pushed his daughter off his lap, telling her to stand up. Still sitting on the bed, facing Molly, whose panties where still pulled down between her knees, he looked up at her face, her cheeks covered in tears.

"That's all for now," he said before reaching out to slowly pull her panties up and back into position.

 

[LandiKirk]

Molly twitches from the first strike and tears were building at the corner of her eyes. She wanted this to be over and run away so she didnt have to go thru this again.

Molly cried harder and even when he paused Molly knew there was more. "Ddaddy...please don't hurt me..:,"

Fear started filtering through Molly's pores. She felt herself wanting to run but she couldn't free herself of his grip without ending up in more trouble. So Molly remained quiet other than her sobs and tears. Yet the pause was different as the rubbing persisted. Molly wondered what Daddy was thinking? Is the rubbing suppose to make the pain sink and linger longer?

When she felt him tug her cheeks apart, Molly was afraid that she had shit herself and he was checking. Molly thought Oh how embarrassing

When he pushed Molly off she was thankful that the spanking was over. Then he stared at her with a look that made Molly shiver.

"That's all for now,"

Molly was going to pull up her panties but Daddy did it. She felt slightly uncomfortable but kept her eyes mouth shut.

Molly watched him leave her room. After she heard his door close she went over to her door and locked it. There would be no surprises tomorrow. Molly's only regret was now she was innthe weekend and two days of worry was going to have an effect.
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The next morning Molly was awake at seven thirty and checking online for the missed homework assignments. Molly groaned looking at the list. This would definitely keep her busy as she printed off pages that were handouts. Some of the books she had in the car when she had the accident. Molly wished she would have brought home her history book.

Molly grabbed a notebook and wrote down the assignments so she could remember what she had done and what she still needed to do.
Math: page 214, handout 42, and page 227
Biology: answer questions page 55-58, complete Frog handout, read chapter 44 and answer the questions on page 71-72
History: complete report about the historical event that impacted the United States during the civil war. Read Lincoln's lifetime of careers write three paragraphs on one of his roles in history.
English: read chapter 7 write an advertisement for a car you want to sell. Read chapter 11, complete handout, write out sentences using this weeks vocabulary list, edit resume for review on Monday.
Home Ec handout 6, 8, and 14 due monday
PE pick a sport you would be good at during the winter Olympics. Write a five paragraph report on your progress. Must include the moves or stunts required to win the gold.

"I'm screwed." Molly groaned as she looked for her books to get started.

 

[TheDevilInASong]

Joseph had woken up with a massive headache and more than a few questions about what exactly had happened the night before. He groaned as he remembered the visit to his daughter's room and the way the alcohol had fucked with his judgment. He remembered taking her panties off...spanking her..****bbing her ass...he remembered it all. The questions involved what happened after he had left her room. He remembered returning to his study and finishing the bottle of liquor. After that things got more cloudy. Had he opened a second bottle? Had he wandered into the hallway with and then stopped himself outside Molly's room? Had he jerked himself off while he leaned against her bedroom door, thinking about her ass? Had he actually climaxed on Molly's bedroom door? It all had to be a bad dream, he thought to himself.

With another groan, Joseph forced himself out of the bed and into the shower. He dressed in jeans and a dress shirt before exiting his bedroom and starting down the hall. When he approached his daughter's room, he was shocked to see the dried splatter of cum on her door. Slipping into the bathroom, he quickly grabbed a wash rag and returned to Molly's room to clean the door off.

Once that was done, Joseph knocked on his daughter's door and started to enter. The door wouldn't open. Molly had locked it. He couldn't really blame her. But he also couldn't let her get away with it. He slipped his hand into his pocket and pulled out his keys. He had always kept a key to her bedroom on his key ring, but had never had a reason to use it before. Unlocking the door, Joseph stepped into his daughter's bedroom, finding her surrounded by school books and printouts.

"I guess you have a lot of work to do to get caught up?" he asked.

 

[LandiKirk]

Molly heard the door latch click as she was writing her ad to sell a car. She knew that her Dad was checking on her because she hadn't been outside of her room yet.

" I guess you have a lot of work to do to get caught up?"

"Yes Sir." Molly responded. She handed him her homework list with some marked finished.

Math: page 214, handout 42, and page 227 done all
Biology: questions page 55-58, Frog handout, doneRead chapter 44 questions on page 71-72
History: complete report about the historical event that impacted the United States during the civil war. Read Lincoln's lifetime of careers write three paragraphs on one of his roles in history. done
English: read chapter 7 write an advertisement for a car to sell. Read chapter 11, complete handout, done[ Write out sentences from vocabulary list, edit resume.
Home Ec handout 6, 8 done, and 14
PE Write a five paragraph report on winter sport in the Olympics

Molly hopes that he will see she is serious about doing better. Clearly she wants to avoid further punishment and an improvement of her grades may be enough for her to graduate in the late spring

"Is something wrong, Daddy?" Molly didnt like his silence or that penetrating stare he was making. In fact it was making her squirm and that made her buttcheeks burn

 

[TheDevilInASong]

Joseph examined the list of school work that Molly handed to him. It was quite a long list, but she'd already marked several items as complete. Maybe she really was trying to turn over a new list. To his surprise, the thought didn't please him as much as he would have thought. He realized that something had changed the night before. There was part of him that wanted his daughter to screw up again. The more she fucked up, the more excuses he would have to punish her. And punishing her meant spanking her cute little butt.

Images from the night before flooded Joseph's mind and he had to force himself to think about something else. Luckily, at that moment, Molly spoke up, asking him if anything was wrong. Handing the paper back to her, he said, "I'm glad to see that you're applying yourself. You've got a lot to do, but if you get it all done, maybe as a reward I can take you out to dinner tonight?"

 

[LandiKirk]

"I'm glad to see that you're applying yourself. You've got a lot to do, but if you get it all done, maybe as a reward I can take you out to dinner tonight?"

Molly smiles and asked. "Will we be able to go the pizza place that has the buffet option? I think it's called CiCi's"

After his answer Molly goes back to doing more of her homework. Around eleven thirty she emerges from her room and heads to the kitchen for some lunch. She had sat her resume on the table while she looks for lunchmeat to make a sandwich.

Molly looked over her list. still have to read chapter 44 and do those questions, the car ad.and finish my resume for English, and hand out 14 for Home Ec.

She hoped Daddy would be proud of her for doing a large portion of the assignments yet she was struggling with her remaining English assignments.

Everything was going well as she looked over the latest copy of her resume. She circles the spelling mistakes and rewrites her job experience so it sounds more professional. Then to her horror the glass of milk spills on her resume blurring some of her corrections. " Damnit to hell!"

Molly felt defeated as her hard work becomes a mess of blue across the paper. " I hate this stupid paper!"

 

[TheDevilInASong]

Joseph was just about to leave Molly to her lunch and her remaining homework, when he heard a crashing sound, quickly followed by his daughter cursing. He turned and saw that she had spilled her glass of milk directly on some of her paper work. Judging by the redness of her face and the tone of her voice, she was extremely unhappy.

For an instant he considered seizing on the incident as an excuse to punish her again. She had carelessly knocked over the glass of milk, he thought, trying to convince himself that he should be angry or at least feign anger. She had cursed as well, he added, wondering if anger over her language would be believable. Neither seemed sufficient to justify another spanking like the ones he's already delivered, so instead he stepped over to where she was sitting and placed a hand on her upper back.

"Don't let it get to you," he said, trying to sound encouraging. "Control your emotions. Accept what happened. Move on." As she spoke Joseph's hand slipped over her shoulder to the front of her neck, his fingers resting lightly on her throat. "You have until five to get everything done. Stay focused."

With that his hand slipped from Molly's throat, and Joseph moved out of the room, leaving her to her work and wondering if he had missed an opportunity.

 

[LandiKirk]

"Don't let it get to you,"

Molly looked at her paper and thought It took me three days to reach the final copy. All those spelling mistakes... and those run on sentences. Ugh!

"Control your emotions. Accept what happened. Move on."

"It just I've spent so much time trying to make it right."
Molly grumbled "This is one of the hardest assignments I've got that makes me sooo frustrated ."

Molly gulped hard when his hand was at her neck. Was he going to punish her for cussing?

"You have until five to get everything done. Stay focused."

Molly was relieved when his hand moved away. "I'll try Daddy."

Then a thought occured to her. She could ask her Dad for advice on what to mention in her car ad. "Daddy before you go could you help me with my other English assignment?"

She saw him look towards her and she spoke up. "If your were selling our car, what things would you say about it to make a buyer interested?"

Molly took notes on his suggestions and found the assignment became a lot easier to complete.

She washed up her dishes and changed the tablecloth. Then took her papers back to her room.

At ten minutes to five, Molly emerged from the bedroom and shied him the finished work.

"I have to do handout 14 at breakfast. I'm suppose to make an omelet breakfast and have someone who sampled it to fill out page two. " Molly explained and waited for his response.

 

[TheDevilInASong]

Joseph was honestly surprised when Molly emerged from her room ten minutes early to show him her completed assignments. Even though he had been rooting for her to get everything done, after the incident with the milk and her resume, he had been doubtful that she would finish everything.

"I have to do handout 14 at breakfast. I'm suppose to make an omelet breakfast and have someone who sampled it to fill out page two," she explained as he examined the one page that was unfinished.

"Looks like you really applied yourself today," he responded as he handed the paperwork back to her. "I guess you should go get ready. We're going out for pizza to celebrate."

Joseph gave his daughter a smile before he started past her. As he passed her, he reached down and patted her on the butt playfully, "Good job, kiddo."

 

[LandiKirk]

"Looks like you really applied yourself today,"

"It wasn't easy but i tried my best." Molly admitted.

"I guess you should go get ready. We're going out for pizza to celebrate."

"Will we go to Cici's, Daddy?" Molly asked hoping he would say yes.

Molly stood at the closet for a moment. She was certain her jacket was in here.

"Good job, kiddo."

Molly didnt know what to think by his pat. He gave her praise for finishing her assignments and then patted her sore bum. Molly would be keeping a tight grin on her manners while they were out in public.

Molly sat her remaining assignment on the kitchen counter. She knew it would be there tomorrow morning.

Now she heads outside to Daddy's vehicle. Opening the door she climbed in and closed the door adjusting the seatbelt so it wouldn't choke her.

The outing was well worth the trip. Molly had several slices of of pizza. The root beer Molly was drinking was the best she had ever had so far. What made the visit one she would like to repeat was the game room. They have tickets that could be traded for prizes or free pizzas.

Molly left with a new stuffed animal.of a wolf. When they were back in the vehicle, Molly leaned over and gave her Dad a kiss on his cheek. "Thank you, Daddy. I had a wonderful time."
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[TheDevilInASong]

The evening started out well enough. Molly was clearly excited about the pizza joint she had chosen and once they'd finished eating, she excitedly insisted that Joseph join her in the game room to watch her play. It was during that time that he found himself growing increasingly agitated. The eighteen year old wasn't doing anything overt, but slowly Joseph began to suspect that she was teasing him. First it was a touch of her hand on his arm as she pointed out a game she wanted to play. Then a hug as she celebrated winning some tickets, the scent of her shampoo filling his nostrils as she pressed her young, lithe body against his. He watched as she moved from game to game, her firm ass on display in her tight jeans. He watched as Molly bounced up and down when she hit a jackpot, her small, perky breasts joggling within her sweater.

Anyone watching would likely have thought it all innocent enough, but Joseph had begun to suspect that it was intentional. His daughter was teasing him, trying to entice him. Shaking her ass, rubbing herself against him, smiling at him, her bright teeth and pouty lips promising pleasure...slowly he felt himself growing aroused as he watched Molly, but also angry. How dare she tease him like that. She knew he was her father and that he couldn't act on his desires and yet she insisted on parading her young teenage body in front of him like that.

By the time they were ready to leave, Joseph was fuming with anger and desire and determined to teach her a lesson. He maintained his composure until they were in the car. He started the car but made no move to put it in gear. As he considered what he would say, Molly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, her soft, silky hair brushing against his face and her scent once again filling his nostrils.

"You just can't stop can you, you little slut," the words came out quiet and cold but hard. He saw the look on her face, the surprise and wondered whether she was genuinely surprised that he was calling her out or if she was just acting. It didn't matter. "You just have to keep pushing me and pushing me, don't you. Did you really think I was going to let you get away with it."

Before Molly could pull away, Joseph moved his hand to the back of her neck and pulled her face down into his lap, "C'mere you fucking cock tease. Come here and see what you did." He pushed her head down until her face was pressed against the hard bulge in his lap, wanting her to see and feel what she'd done to him. How hard she had made his cock with all of her kisses and touches and smiles.

"Time for another lesson," he proclaimed as he pulled his daughter's body over the center divider. He forced her head down to the floor board as he pulled her body fully onto his lap, her ass on display directly in front of him, just below the steering wheel. Oblivious to anyone else who might be in the parking lot, Joseph pulled his daughter's jeans and her panties down off her tight, little butt and gave her right buttock a hard smack, immediately causing a bright red mark on her skin.

"And this time it won't just be a spanking," he added as he spread Molly's cheeks apart and without warning, forced his finger into her ass.

 

[LandiKirk]

"You just can't stop can you, you little slut,"

Molly blinked as his voice changed it was definitely cold and harsh. Molly didnt understand what she had done that was wrong. His breath didnt smell of alcohol which would explain his sudden anger.

"You just have to keep pushing me and pushing me, don't you. Did you really think I was going to let you get away with it."

"What did I do?" Molly asked becoming afraid of what might happen next. When he grabbed her neck she thought he was going to choke her and began flailing her arms .

"C'mere you fucking cock tease. Come here and see what you did."

Molly's nose bumped the hard lump showing on his pants
She turned bright red from embarrassment. Molly certainly didn't mean to turn him on. Once more she tried to escape his grasp but she couldn't and now she became very aware of that heady aroma of arousal on his pant leg. Tears started falling as Molly struggled to get free.

"Time for another lesson,"

Molly's blood went cold and her mind switched gears with all sorts of images of punishment he could administer her on her body now.

Yanking her over the centerpiece and placing her across his lap. Molly thought please don't .. I'm sorry I'm sorry... daddy please dont spank my bare ass again.

Molly could feel her father pull down her jeans and panties.
Molly's face was stained with tears and her eyes were stinging as she closed them tightly

Daddys hand felt like metal as it smacked her bare bottom. Molly cries out from the mix of pain and embarrassment.

"And this time it won't just be a spanking,"

Molly didnt know.what he meant and starts squirming in his hold. Then she felt him pry her ass cheeks apart and fear filled her nostrils as they flared open since she was breathing harder

Then it happened his finger forced it's way into her tight little asshole. Pain shot up her spine as she let out a scream. Molly wasn't aware that her anal muscles would hold tight to his finger for minutes to adjust to the foreign object

It didnt happen that way. His finger was determined to reach in deeper. Molly felt lightheaded as the pain wasn't subsiding it seemed to be worse then the stab before. After six jabs her wall's begin to spasm, tugging at his finger just as Molly passed out.

 

[TheDevilInASong]

The moment Joseph forced his finger into his helpless daughter's ass, he felt her body tense and heard her muffled scream from the floorboard of the car. He continued to force his finger deeper into her tight little hole, even as she squirmed in his lap and bucked against the invasion. And then he felt her asshole contract around his finger and then spasm, then eventually relax, just as her body ceased to squirm and he no longer heard her protests.

Molly had passed out, he realized. He knew that she would likely regain consciousness soon, so he slowly removed his finger from between her buttocks and focused on removing her pants completely. It wasn't easy to maneuver her limp body, but soon he had removed her shoes, pants and underwear, leaving her nude from the waist down except for her white ankle socks.

Joseph carefully pulled her left leg over his body until, leaving her right leg where it was, until she was essentially straddling his lap, her face still buried in the floorboard between his feet, and her ass and pussy on display in front of him, just below the steering wheel, and resting just on the hard bulge in his pants.

As he waited for his teenage daughter to regain consciousness, Joseph spread her cheeks apart and feasted his eyes on both her asshole and her tight little pussy. He squeezed and fondled her ass cheeks with both hands, before eventually slipping a thumb down to her asshole and rubbing it. His cock was nested nicely against her pussy, rubbing between her thick labia, just the thin fabric of his pants separating them for now.

"Wake up, slut," he said loudly as he gave her left buttock a smack, then her right. "We're just getting started with tonight's lessons." He gave her ass another slap, before placing his hands on her ass cheeks and grinding his cock upward against her pussy.

"Wake up, daddy needs his slut's attention," he added, his voice rough and angry.