Bent Over And Begging For More, Her Father’s Little Girl Learns Her Place

I’m a bad girl and need to be disciplined. “Abbie, I know you’ll try, you have my confidence but, perhaps a little reminder’s in order, please go upstairs, I’ll be up in a few minutes.”
“Oh please Dickie, no, I really do mean it, I’ll do better in the future, I promise.”
“Abbie, please, go and wait for me,” Richard ordered. Porn I’d gone too far, from his expression I thought he might physically strike me. If I want to do to you, I will and if you want to do to me, I want you to. I got the strap for coming home intoxicated when I was fourteen and again when I was suspended from school for being caught smoking marijuana in my junior year. Dickie’s not nearly as authoritarian as Daddy and it took a lot to finally get his goat. He patted my bottom. “Yeah, I like, I really like,” was his breathy reply.