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Transported Back In TimeTransported Back In TimeBy Wonder_Dad – Story #13(A woman that has now Un-Friended me casually said that something I wrote to her in chat had ‘Transported’ her back to her past. I cannot specify the age however; this was to be a rendition of her ‘Transportation’. )The noise of the fan overhead creaking assaulted her ears. Her clothing was in disarray. The white blouse shirttails hung unevenly beneath her jacket. The blue pleated schoolgirl skirt hemline was high on one side. Her bust stretched the buttons to their breaking point leaving gaps between them. “Well, you finally managed to find your way home at this late time of night,” her mother sarcastically exclaimed from across the room. “Your Father needs to teach you a good lesson about young girls being out so late without us knowing where you are.”There sitting in the easy chair with his hands clasped in his lap was her father. He raised his gaze from the newspaper and looked at the girl with less than fatherly eyes. Every morning as she left for school he drooled watching her little buttocks showing with every step. Now, seeing her as she was, his ancient cock had almost immediately gone to full staff.”What do you expect me to do, spank her at her age?” His lecherous eyes never moved from the girl’s chest. “I suppose I could ground her to her room for a week,” thinking of all the times he had stood in her partly opened bedroom door watching her undress as he played with his cock.”That would at least be something. She needs to be taught a lesson,” her mother spoke sharply.”Well, Yes, I do believe I…. err…. should take care of this now while you go make dinner.” His thoughts were not on dinner, they were of taking care of his hard-on. He wanted her lying across his bahis firmaları lap on top of his cock while he spanked her was exciting him even more. His wife went to the kitchen and the rattling of pots and pans began behind him.”Come her girl right now,” he sternly commanded her. Her breasts swayed back and forth, as she slowly walked toward him, several buttons came undone. Her cleavage astounded him. She stopped a few steps away from his chair.”Dad, you can not spank me, I am …,” she started speaking. He sat forward in his chair, and grabbed her arms roughly shaking her.”Do not talk back at me girl,” he yanked her face down across his legs. “I am going to teach you a thing or two about your attitude.” His hardened cock pressed soundly against her stomach. Her breasts protruded downward alongside his leg in the chair.”Daddy, no, you …,” again she told him no, and immediately realized her mistake. His hand lifted high in the air and fell swiftly against her buttocks. She shrieked with pain even thru the material of her clothing, it stung like fire. He swatted several more times before he stopped. She felt his hands begin to caress her breasts. Squeezing the fleshy mounds and rubbing on her nipples thru the material roughly.She squirmed and tried to get up to escape his hands. As she lifted herself up, he grabbed her blouse and bra pulling them up and over her head. Holding her arms behind her back with one hand, he rolled her towards him and started suckling and kissing on her breasts. She felt the brush of his teeth on her sensitive nipples. Cupping them, he lifted them feeling the heavy weight of the flesh in him palms. “Are you happy now,” she sneered, “seeing your daughter’s naked breasts.” No sooner had the words escaped her mouth, kaçak iddaa she knew she was going to pay for the comment. He flipped her skirt up high on her back and yanked on her panties. The silken garment ground it’s way between her labia and he pulled them tighter making sure she felt it. “I will be happier sooner than that.” He grabbed the waistband of the undies and jerked it even tighter. The sound of ripping silk filled the air as they shredded and pulled free from her waist. His big hands went between her legs and he battered her pussy with his palm. He let his fingers penetrate her slit and anus, ramming them deep inside. She gasped and moaned loudly feeling them invade her most private parts.Once again, he lifted his hand and swatted her now naked cheeks soundly and hard while his fingers continued to ream her orifices. Again and again, he struck her ass. The red imprints clearly outlined his hand on both cheeks. She, at first, was wincing in pain, but gradually that pain subsided and she began to feel pleasure as his hands continued striking her.His hard cock was like a steel rod pressing against her stomach. As she twisted to try to relieve the pressure, her ass slipped off his lap. She was not sitting upright on her ass directly between his legs with him still holding onto her arms behind her back in an awkward position. His robe fully opened and her eyes were drawn to the stiff cock and balls between them.She had caught glimpses of him before, but never from this close or position. She gasped and he grabbed her hair and pulled her face between his legs against his cock and balls.”Lick my balls little girl. Do not even think of disobeying me,” he snarled in a low voice holding her head to his cock. He felt her breasts being kaçak bahis crushed flat against his thighs. She tried to fight him, but his hands were too strong, and he easily forced his cock against her mouth and lips. With her hands and arms now released, she clutched at his legs attempting to push herself away. He struck her face with a mighty blow causing her to go limp for a moment as she tried to regain control of her limbs. He forced his cock into her mouth and stuffed it down her throat causing her to gag and spit. He released her head enough that only her lips remained around the tip of his cock. She now resigned herself to his will as he began to slowly force her mouth up and down on his shaft.”Suck my cock baby girl, keep your mouth tight on it and lick with your tongue,” he coaxed her with his hands humping his hips up to meet her mouth. Obeying him her tongue lashed out along his cock licking. As she continued, his rump began thrashing up and he began shooting his seed into her mouth. The cum spewed out around her lips and ran down her chin and chest between her breasts. “Swallow it. Do not stop,” he commanded her as he held her hair and roughly grabbed her breasts squeezing them. With a few more shuddering thrusts, he unloaded the last of his sperm in her mouth with a look of pure satisfaction on his face. He had just face fucked his baby girl and enjoyed it immensely. “Get up and put your clothes on, no bra or panties. Get ready for dinner,” he smiled wide as she pulled her clothing on, watching her breasts sway freely until she was dressed. “I intend to have a nice view all during our evening meal. For the next several weeks, you will not be allowed to wear any underclothing and be ready do as I say.”She stood looking down and submissively nodded her head before turning and ran to her bedroom closing the door behind her. Although this had begun as a hard lessons, it was soon replaced with her willingness to please her father, again and again.

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