Late Date ~ Closed for Rhovan and I ~

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Elena ~

Me and my father lived on the outskirts of the castle. A time where human and elves were allies and lived in mixed families. Luckily for me I was full Elf. Still despised the humans and their king, as always I didn't have a choice on where we could live. Yes, I was old enough that I could move, that would mean leaving daddy. Just couldn't do that, not knowing what happened to mother. Some say she died, others say she left. Father never talked about her so it was useless asking him. At this point I didn't care anyway.

Being a girl that tries to hard to be a tom-boy. Never worked, even though I still tried. Wanted to be like the guys, they always seemed to have all the fun. Still I was to delicate and girlish to do most the things they did. After doing my daily chores around the small farm, would run off within seconds of cleaning up. Spending all my time with the *boys*.

Hated being with the girls, always complaining, crying about the most petty things like; broken nails, just fixed my hair and now its windy..
All petty things. I had perfect nails, but when one broke i would just shrug it off as if it was nothing. Long blonde hair was always braided so it wouldn't get in my way. It did have real nice curls to it, one would never know that. Very muscular body from doing some things the boys did, and working on the farm kept me in perfect shape. Standing at 5'7, good size bust for my height. Wore tight vests, and loose pants, light colors that went well with my tanned skin.

Every night I would be with at least one guy, sometimes the whole group. It was getting to the point to where I think they had a bet on who could bed me first, because past few weeks, one would make moves on me. Granted it was tempting, and sometimes came to close to suceeding. But they all knew I wasn't ready for that and would stop when I told them to.

This was one of those nights. Sadly enough he had started his move to late, always home at a certain every night and when I wasn't I would just normally get grounded for a few days. It was way passed that time, this guy was really pushing it, for a moment I thought he wasn't going to stop. When I told him that I would be no good to him dead, he understood and let me leave.

When I got home father was sitting by the fire, his chair facing the door waiting for me.....
 
Father

Father was his name. He never went by anything else, because he only spent any time with his daughter. He was an imposing man, some 6' 2" in height, and build solid from plowing fields, raising barns, and all the other things one would do on a farm. He was some 250lbs of rippling steel, but still had the soft lines of a man that didn't care to look like a professional body builder. He was very protective of his daughter Elena, and he hated that she spent all her time with the guys. He figured they were fooling around, but he never really pushed it because she generally followed the rules.

But tonight was different...our neighbours son was bragging about bedding my daughter, and that thought made me furious. She was to young, she didn't know what she was doing, and more importantly, I was a failure as a father.

All of these thoughts were further compounded by the fact that she was over an hour late, and when she arrived home, her whole look appeared disheveled, as if she has just straightened herself out on the porch before entering their home.

"Where have you been Elena? It is one hour past your curfew and you just come strolling in like nothing was wrong? Why do you make your father worry like this?"
 
Elena ~

After mother left, father didn't want to be with another women. I even tried to get him with one, no, he turned her down. It was like he didn't trust anyone but me. Till now, the look in his eyes gave me the feeling that I had betrayed him. Yes, I was an hour late, there have been a few times where I was late and he didn't act quite like this. There were a few leaves stuck in the braid of my hair indicating that I had been lying on the ground.

"I did not mean to worry you father, I...."

Great, what am I going to tell him, that yea one of my friends tried to bed, oh yea that'll go over well.

"We went swimming in the lake, talking while we dried off. Didn't realize how late it had gotten till his brother came to get him."

It was obvious that it was lie, I never lose track of time like that, plus my hair wasn't wet enough to be swimming. When it was in a braid it took longer to dry because of it's thickness and length.

"I'm sorry father, it won't happen again. I promise."

I turned to head for my room.
 
Father

He stood from his chair, suddenly towering over her.

"I did not mean to worry you father, I....We went swimming in the lake, talking while we dried off. Didn't realize how late it had gotten till his brother came to get him."

His eyes took her whole body in. The disturbed vest and pants, the leaves in her hair, the fact that she was late and she had lied just now. All he could here was the neighbour kid bragging.

"I'm sorry father, it won't happen again. I promise."

"Do not take one more step. Come over here." He pointed to the floor in front of his feet, his hands huge and menacing from the fire light.

"Tell me exactly what you did this evening Elena, and do not lie to your father. That will only make things worse for you."

He glowered at her, his frame shaking very lightly with his rage. She had slept with a boy, before marriage. He had failed in his one true test, the raising of his daughter.
 
Elena ~

My heart was pounding hard and fast at the tone of his voice. Lowering my head as I turned to face him, stepping back to where he was pointing.

"I'm sorry I did lie.....It's just.... one of the guys I was hanging out with tonight.... he....ummm."

Took a deep breath to calm myself down, it wasn't helping much. It was very rare that father got this angry, I always prevented it, when he did, it scared. I knew he would never lay a hand on me to hurt me, tonight felt different, couldn't explain how it just did.

"I think some of the guys made a bet to have one of them ..... ummmm... well... do things with me...... one of them tried.. Nothing happened though I swear, he tried, I said no, nothing more came from it. I promise...... I'm soo sorry father... "

Spoke quickly towards the end, crying that nothing happened. Never looking up to you once as I spoke.
 
Father

"I'm sorry I did lie.....It's just.... one of the guys I was hanging out with tonight.... he....ummm."

He watched his daughter move within easy arm reach of him, as she spoke. She was breathing deeply, "all the better to lie," he thought to himself.

"I think some of the guys made a bet to have one of them ..... ummmm... well... do things with me...... one of them tried.. Nothing happened though I swear, he tried, I said no, nothing more came from it. I promise...... I'm soo sorry father... "

"If the first thing out of your mouth is a lie, how can I believe anything you have to say? Show me...prove to me that you are not the harlot the local boys tell me about. You have been bedding all of your male friends and now you cry foul?"

He sat back down in his chair, his menace not diminishing at all.

"Prove to me that you did not do as your friends say you do nightly."
 
Elena ~

Stood there shocked at his words;

"What do you mean told you? I haven't done anything for them to be talking of such things?"

I was gettin upset that they would say such things. To my father no less. He saw that got to me. The way he was looking at me now, reminded me of the way some of the boys did. That lust filled glaze. Wasn't sure what was going through his mind.

"I would never do that, I promised I wouldn't do such things till I was wed.... Just how can I prove such a thing to you?"

Shivers ran up and down my spine, with some fear, and anger that my friends would do such a thing. Hell I grew up with them and now they are talking trash. Putting untrue thoughts into my fathers head.

"I don't understand how you want to prove I haven't done anything?"
 
Father

"What do you mean told you? I haven't done anything for them to be talking of such things?"

He raised an eyebrow at her, "Do you want to make your punishment for being late worse by being impudent, as well?"

He felt hurt, that his daughter would run around having sex like some common street whore. So he had to make sure that it was a lie as she said, he had to.

"I would never do that, I promised I wouldn't do such things till I was wed.... Just how can I prove such a thing to you? I don't understand how you want to prove I haven't done anything?"

"Do what you apprently do often...drop your pants Elena. I need to make sure that you aren't running around like a common slut. Your face is flushed, you've been rolling around in the leaves...I have to be sure. Now come closer and lower your pants."

He said it all in a tone of sorrow, but at the same time, it brooked no argument from her. He was clearly mad.
 
Elena ~

"I'm confused, only real way to prove such a thing..............."

My words quickly cut off, what on earth was he thinking? Having a confused yet shocked look on my face in disbelief. No, not my own father, he would. Not like he's gonna believe me just by feeling me, that boy got me so aroused that i'm soaked in my own juices still. Oh god, Father wouldn't...... would he?

"I .....You....what?...."

I couldn't think, just knew I had to do what I was told. Never once disobeyed my father. Looked up into his eyes, he was so angery, hurt, I can tell he didn't want to do this. I hesitantly took my pants off as instructed, stepping out of them. walking slowly, shaking with fear till I was in front of him. My scent was still strong, it was a dead give away that... to him anyway.. something happened.

I stood there, speechless, shaking, wetness still glistened at the top of my inner thighs. Never wearing underwear the wettness smeared onto my thighs as I walked.
 
Father

"I .....You....what?...."

Father sighed, both because he was getting fed up with her resistance and because he didn't really want to do what he needed to do. Then she came to her senses, and she took of her pants. Then she walked up close to him, standing in front of him.

He could smell her sex in the air. If she hadn't been having sex, she had gotten herself very worked up. He could see wetness on her thighs as she spoke.

"Where are your underwear? Did he take them as a throphy? Is that why you never have any in the laundry?"

He adjusted his position in his chair, then he pointed to his lap. "Over my lap Elena...I can't see anything from way over here. Plus you need a spanking for being late coming home. Be quick about it."

He settled his legs against the chair and the floor, to accept her weight which might be there for some time.
 
Elena ~

"I haven't worn underwear in a very long time father. So no he did not take them as a trophy.... Though I wouldn't doubt if I had, he would...."

The hurt look crossed my purplish eyes. I don't remember the last time father spanked me, taking in a deep breath, bending over on his lap. Adjusting my weight, hands down on the floor, leaving only my hips on his lap. Closing my eyes getting ready for the punishment.
 
Father

"I haven't worn underwear in a very long time father. So no he did not take them as a trophy.... Though I wouldn't doubt if I had, he would...."

He gave a sudden inhalation at her words. "But only tramps go without underwear? Are you a tramp?"

He let her climb onto his lap, his hands gripping her hips and placing her more comfortably on his legs. He sniffed loudly, making an exagerated effort for her sake.

"It certainly smells like sex in here...did you let him finish up inside of you?" He placed his large right hand on her thigh, rubbing up to feel the wetness that had coated her legs and his fingers getting very close to brushing her pussy lips.

"This is an awful lot of juice for you to be telling me that he had nothing to do with it...."
 
Elena ~

"No father I am not a tramp... I just don't like underwear... Got tired of them giving me wedgies and looking like I was picking my bottom to pull them out."

Granted it sounded funny, even though this was no laughing matter. It was true none the less. Gasp alittle at the touch of his hand, feeling it creep up my thigh. Tensing up when I felt his fingers between my legs getting so close to silky lips.

"I.... I didn't... say...he had nothing to do.... with it.... I said he tried.... but it.... didn't go far..."

There was fear in my words, not sure how to answer when he suggested that the boy finished inside me. Very tense to have my father touching me like this. I have been touched, that wasn't knew. Just this was my father, there was a difference...
 
Father

"No father I am not a tramp... I just don't like underwear... Got tired of them giving me wedgies and looking like I was picking my bottom to pull them out."

"Um Huh..." he didn't say anything else about it, content to let the underwear issue go. He could hear her gasping under his hand, and he wondered idlly if she was enjoying her time with him, or if for that matter, if her date had gotten her off earlier.

"I.... I didn't... say...he had nothing to do.... with it.... I said he tried.... but it.... didn't go far..."

He rested his left hand on the small of her back, his fingers splayed to keep her still as he lined his right index finger up with her sex.

"I'm going to have to check, to make sure you aren't lying to me Elena...and since your so juicy and slick, I doubt we will need any kind of lube, now will we?"

Then he slowly started to press his large finger into her body, letting it slide near painfully slow into her, he wasn't here for excitement, he just had a job as a father to do.

Unfortunatly, it was exciting.
 
Elena ~

Was speechless at his words, only able to gasp and, sadly, moan as his finger slipped painfully, also easy enough inside. My legs relaxed some, only to have silky walls put a vice grip on his finger. I was to tight to be doing what he thought.

Whimpering a little squirming at his exploring finger. Showing signs of enjoyment... My heart was still pounding ready to explode, at the same time his touch was relaxing me for some reason.... Deeper moans were escapeing helplessly.

"What...... what are you....doing...do..you..."

Panting, pleasureable whimpers cut off my words. All the while still having a death grip around his finger.
 
Father

Slowly he got his finger into her all the way, and he could feel her maiden head in the back. He let out a sigh of relief and could feel his anger go with it. His daughter wasn't a tramp.

However, in his quest to discover that fact for sure, he could hear his daughter moaning and gripping his finger tightly with her inner walls. His finger was very large, and it had stretched her out a little on it's quest into her body.

"What...... what are you....doing...do..you..." She desolved into whimpers and he took pitty on his daughter, his finger starting to pull back out of her body. Once he had only the tip in her body, he started to press it back in.

His voice was laced with understanding, "You didn't get off with him tonight did you...he left you unsated, but I bet he got himself off first, didn't he? Young boys theses days." He continued to saw his finger in and out of his daughter as if this were perfecting natural and normal.
 
Elena ~

Fathers tone had changed, no longer angered filled. Assuming he had found what he was looking for, made him at ease. Not sure what to think or feel, his finger kept going. Been played very few times as the boys been trying hard to get me. None compared father. Father was a big man to begin with. Pain and pleasure, painful stretching, pleasurable massasge that followed.

Writhing in his lap now, being aroused to begin with, this was just making it worse. Starting to need more.. felt like I was being teased with everything that's been happening. Now this...

"No....he didn't... please me.... only teasings... and playing....I don't know if he..... got off or ... not... I had to ..... leave him... hanging... to come home to .... you father...."

breathing becomes heavier, words were more lust filled. The clamp around your finger started to pulse slowly as it becomes used to the motion of the thick finger.

"That feels.... really good... father....please.. don't stop.."

I was almost tempted to ask father to show what those boys couldn't. I wanted to know... My curiousity was getting the best of me, and what better person to show than a daughters father.... After all he's the only I seriously trusted, knew him more than those boys. Even though I grew up with the boys, that just gave me all the more reason to NOT trust them.

I bit my tongue in asking, after all I did promise to wait. Also wasn't sure how he would react to me asking such a thing of him. Thinking of something to change to subject with. Ah that's right;

"ummm father.... do I still need to be punished? .... or are you done with me?....."


Not thinking that spanking could be pleasure as well, hopeing that would get my mind off my current arousement. Squirming more and more as his finger continues.
 
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Father

He could feel Elene really writhing in his lap, so using his left hand, he pinned her hips so she couldn't move them at all. Her upper body was free, but her hips couldn't move any longer.

"No....he didn't... please me.... only teasings... and playing....I don't know if he..... got off or ... not... I had to ..... leave him... hanging... to come home to .... you father...."

Father leaned over some to look at what he was working with. "You look very red and angry down here Elena. I bet...if I released you right now. You would go straight to your room to play with yourself, wouldn't you? Answer me truthfully."

"That feels.... really good... father....please.. don't stop.."

He continued to thrust his large finger in and out of her body, in long, very slow strokes.

"ummm father.... do I still need to be punished? .... or are you done with me?....."

"Oh you will be punished darling, because you were late. I will spank you thirty times, once for every other minute you were late.
But since your such a dirty girl, playing around with the boys...I think I shall spank your pussy instead. But don't worry, I don't have to hit that as hard to make it effective."

Using his hand to hold her down, he pressing his finger into as far as possible, then he slowly starts to drag it out. But this time, he removes it from her completely.
 
Elena ~

"My... my pussy?!? ... Why there father?... "

Tried to squirm against his grip, getting flustered at the extremely slow tauntings his finger was doing.

"Yes, father.. I would go to my room and play with myself.."


Remembering his earlier question about if he was to let me go. More sex hungry juices flowed smoothly out as you pulled out. Hearing a slight disapointed whimper escape me.

Realizing that my real punishment was about to begin... The times he did spank it was always hard, making sure I cried and was truly sorry for whatever I had done. Just how will that feel on my pussy, suddenly becoming scared at the thought... Why couldn't he just smack my ass, its right there... just spank me and get it over with by grounding me.... No way he could spank my pussy in this position...... Strangely enough my fear was arousing me more... Fear of not knowing what to expect.
 
Father

"My... my pussy?!? ... Why there father?..."

"Because that is what is causing all the problems. Your urges and the boys urges...if I can't show you the need to behave like a lady, I will just have to get you a chastity belt, so I know you will act like one."

"Yes, father.. I would go to my room and play with myself.."

"See...you would play with yourself. But you would hide it because your ashamed. Once I am done spanking you, you will play with yourself in front of me. That way, you will know why a lady doesn't do such a thing."

He can hear her wimper as his finger pulled from between her lips.
Then he spread her legs with his hand, and pulled her up so that her belly and thighs rested on his right leg, her body at a 90 degree angle. With her legs spread, her pussy was clearly visable.

He reached his hand back and brought it down on her pussy. It wasn't a stinging slap, it wasn't that hard at all really. But it was set up just so that it would eventually drive her wild. As he contiued to hit her cunt with his hand, it wasn't painful, but it wasn't exactly comfortable either. He paced his hand and continued to smack her lips with his hand as his left hand slides to the back of her neck, holding her tightly across his lap.

"Seven..."
 
Elena ~

Each smack was agonizing. The position not at all comfortable, clawing into the floor. It was as if he was arousing me all more. Taunting me, wasn't sure what he was doing. The slaps were not at all painfull. Jerked, tensing my legs with each and every one.

Soon after so many, writhing again. Instead of tensing to try to close my legs, trying to raise my hips for more. Constant flow of sweet juices smearing on the palm of your hand, making the slaps all the more agonizing.

"I will be good..... oh god... I'll be good, I promise... please no more.....don't make me wear chasity belt... I'll be good.. I sweaar..."

You were only half way done with the spankings. My pleas were wanting you to stop, writhing of my body was saying something totally different. You sensed that soon I would be begging for more, and not wanting you to stop.
 
Father

"14...15...16..."

He could feel her writhing under his hands, her hips pressing back for each blow. His hand soaked with her juices, each smack sending small droplets flying through the air, to coat her thighs, his leg, her ass.

"I will be good..... oh god... I'll be good, I promise... please no more.....don't make me wear chasity belt... I'll be good.. I sweaar..."

He paused for a moment. His hand stopping, but still being pressed hard against her lips. "Yes...you will get 30 swats to your pussy, and to really drive home the point, you will masturbate in front of me, right here in my lap...then we will clean you up so you can goto bed. And don't stop thinking about the chastity belt...I want it to stay on yer mind so you will avoid it."

He raised his hand and swatted her again, at the same speed and pressure as he was using before.

"17...18...19..."
 
Elena ~

Moans were taking over the pleas, and whimpers. Breathing became heavier slowly started to quiver with each smack. Wanting.... needing more;

"oh-h-h-h-h father.....m-m-m-m-m-m I.... I think I like that...."

Couldn't believe I just said, didn't matter, it was to late to take it back. This was driving me insane, never felt anything like this before. I was so close to my first real orgasm..

"please father..............oh-h-h-h-h-h-h.... father.....I'm sorry....but..I think..."

Pausing for a moment thinking of the right word, and whether or not I should say such things in front of him.

"I think.... I need to cum...Or going to... I don't know.....oh father.."

You were so close to being done with the thirty, saw how it really got me aroused.
 
Father

He could hear her really moaning now, her breathing heavy and her body shuddering with each smack.

"oh-h-h-h-h father.....m-m-m-m-m-m I.... I think I like that....please father..............oh-h-h-h-h-h-h.... father.....I'm sorry....but..I think..."

"20...21...22...23..."

He never slowed, and he didn't act like he had heard her words at all.

"I think.... I need to cum...Or going to... I don't know.....oh father.."

"I am going to finish this, and I hope you don't cum...because this is punishment, and I don't want to have to start over again Elena."

He continued swatting, never stopping his motions with his hands. He kept her hard against her legs, so she could only squirm a little bit as he swatted her pussy.
 
Elena ~

"not sure if I can help it... father....nothing like I've ever felt before.....driving me insane .... please...."

Words were begining to quiver, tensing up trying to hold back alittle longer, becoming light headed from being upside down. Each smack would send jolts up my spine, one leg slides off you lap, only to start shaking when foot touches the floor. Your grip holding me tighter making sure I stayed on your lap and not fall to the floor.

"please...... daddy.... oh-h-h-h god... please... let me cum..."

Pussy, clit twitch and dance against your hand with each taunting slap.
 
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