Retribution: Daddy's Discipline P5

Jason

I really am an unfit motherfucker!

I let out a shaky breath when I'm finally finished with the last fourth set of squats, wobbling towards a bench with the remaining strength I have left, plopping down and taking a few very grateful gulps of cool water.

Compound strength training is no damn joke! I feel like I'm going to die right here and now... But if I want to take care of my health by losing weight, this is the sacrifice I must make. Actually, I wouldn't be obese if it wasn't for Sasha and her bitchy mother. They would stress me out so bad that I had turned to binge-eating, using food as an easy way to ease my troubles but clearly that didn't help me in the long run. Taking control of my second life means taking control of my body, so I won't regret the suffering I have to endure to do achieve it.

And if I'm going to use Sasha's body properly, I need all the strength and stamina I can get.

"Nice work, man!" my fitness coach, Brian, says with a big smile. "Most people wouldn't have done as well as you did on their first day--hell, even week."

I smile back and throatily reply with, "They didn't have a coach as strict as you I bet."

He lets out a guffaw, clapping me hard on my extremely sore shoulder, making me grimace. "Hey, you are the one who said you wanted to see results in a month, so this is exactly what you're getting."

Unfortunately, he's right. With naïve enthusiasm, I had marched up to him and told him that I wanted to get fit in record time so I can't place any blame on him for taking me seriously.

"Yeah well, thanks for taking on a lost cause like me," I say thankfully.

"Hey now. You aren't a lost cause," he reassures. "I don't know what happened before that made you gain weight, but I just want you to know that it doesn't define you. You can and will overcome it."

I smirk at overcoming a naked, sweaty and thoroughly-fucked Sasha. "Oh, don't worry, I know. I'll never let it get the better of me ever again."

"That's what I'm talking about! Now, I'll send you your dieting plan. Strictly following it will make your fitness journey a whole lot quicker and easier."

I nod and with that we say goodbye to each other. When I've sufficiently replenished my body with oxygen, I hit the shower, dress and drive back home. Just as I enter the house, my phone pings. I take it out of my pocket and open the group chat I have with my buddies.

Holy fuck! I can't help but gawk at the pictures Henry has sent of Sasha sucking him off; her cuffed hands kept above her head, her coffee-brown eyes glazed over and her full lips stretched around his girth all make her look like the hot fucking cocksucker she is. I immediately pop a boner and get a brilliant thought.

Without wasting any time, I go up the stairs towards her bedroom. Heading for the dresser, I search through the drawers until I finally find the goldmine: her underwear. I fish out the one I like the most, which is a silk purple thong, and then rush as quickly as my stiff legs allow me to my own room. Sitting on my bed, I grab a bottle of lube from the bottom drawer of my bedside table, squeezing out a generous amount into the palm of my hand. Freeing my aching dick from my trousers, I wrap her panties around it and start to stroke myself as I scroll through the raunchy photos, feeling like I'm thirteen again and flipping through a Playboy magazine as I jerk off.

Henry sent a video as well. I press play, I almost come there and then. Sasha's angry but lustful eyes stare straight at me as her mouth is used mercilessly, her luscious lips stretched wide to accommodate my pal's thickness. Henry taunts and teases her, showing her that he's the one in control. I had a feeling that she was going to act up today and boy am I glad she did. I never thought that watching her being taken by one of my best buds would be such a turn-on for me but here I am, grunting and cussing noisily as I enjoy her being degraded by someone else.

But there's another feeling creeping up on me, one that I never expected to experience in this situation: possessiveness. Sasha should only be sucking me off. She knew better than to try her luck but of course, she had to be such a damn brat and become a slut for another man.

"Sasha, you cumslut!" I grumble out as I ogle at her horny expression. "I'm gonna punish you when you get home. Just you fucking wait!"

My hand moves in a blur as I race towards the peak, her thong feeling like heaven as it embraces my enlarged dick. Swiftly bundling her panties around my swollen cockhead, I witness Henry bury himself deep in her mouth as he releases his cum and Sasha shutting her glazed eyes as she helplessly comes from the pleasurable abuse her mouth and pussy are getting. That's enough to push me over the edge as I throw my head back and roar out my climax, jets of cum coating the silky material of her thong. Dropping my phone on the bed beside me, I continue to furiously stroke my elated dick as I unload all my frustration into her underwear. After seemingly forever, my orgasm begins to ebb away, and when I look down at the proof of my euphoria I can't help but grin like an idiot.

"Holy hell," I say in a low voice, lifting up the drenched panties to properly appreciate my work. "This is what you get, you sexy whore."

Sasha will be more than pissed by what I've done, but she'll have no choice but to accept my little gift. Speaking of gifts...

I quickly wash my hands in the bathroom and then retrieve my phone, texting in the group chat: I can see that you enjoyed that hot, little mouth of hers.

Henry instantly responds: Hell yeah! Hope she disobeys you more often! ????

Fred enters the chat, saying: Holy shit that's hot! Almost as hot as what I'm doing now ????

A few moments later he sends a photo of Emma, dressed as a naughty pirate this time, also giving him a blowjob in what seems to be the backseat of his car.

Having your special fuckhole drive us rn ????

I can't help but laugh at that. That's a good way to make her angry and horny at the same time!

Bet she's struggling to keep her eyes on the road, Henry mocks.

Oh definitely! But I'm tempted to have her pull over so that I can compare her BJ skills to Emma's...

Chuckling, I type: Dw, you'll have your fun with her soon. But rn I need to give her another punishment.

They exclaim happily at that, and promise to let me use their own cocksleeves soon enough. Images of all the fun I'll have with the adorable twins and pretty bimbo flip through my head, almost giving me another hard-on.

Hey, Henry. I actually would like another favor from you, if that's cool, I text.

Sure thing, man. If it's about toys then I'm your guy, he replies.

Good, can I have a butt plug this time? With some anal lube?

Oh shit! You're already thinking of taking her there? Fred asks.

Yep, that giant ass of hers is just begging for it.

Nice! Tell me what you want and it'll be on your bed, Henry promises.

I give him a rough description of what I'm looking for, and five seconds later he confirms that the order has been successful. I look at my bed and see the familiar black box with its pink, glittery bow sitting in the middle. I can't help but smirk like a maniac as I unwrap it and view its precious contents: a six-inch silver butt plug with a giant pink jeweled heart set in its flared base, plus a large bottle of silicone anal lube. A new mischievous idea sparks in my brain as I grab the aphrodisiac from the bedside table. Unscrewing the lubricant's top, I deposit a few drops of the drug into the bottle, fasten it shut tight again, and shake it hard to ensure that the two liquids have been blended properly together.

With this, Sasha is going to be addicted to ass play like the good sex slave she is!

Just then, my phone buzzes as Henry alerts me that they've arrived at my place. Perfect timing! Thankfully, we live close to each other so I don't have to drive Sasha around all the time meaning that I can focus on other things like vandalizing her thongs.

Using the gate app, I buzz the pedestrian gate to open and let Sasha inside. I walk downstairs and wait for her on the porch. She trudges up to me, clearly pissed at the humiliation she endured under Henry today but I also bet at how wet it made her.

"Hi, Daddy..." she whispers quietly, irritation tinged in her voice.

"Hey, little girl. Did you have a good day?" I say with a knowing smirk.

She bites her lip but doesn't respond.

"Oh, you don't have to tell me. I have a lot of proof of how much fun you had at school today."

I show her the photos of her giving Henry head and she clenches her jaw and fists with rage.

"All of you are fucking pigs!" she yells, but regret immediately settles on her face when she sees the wicked grin I give her.

"Says the one who came from sucking a pig's dick!" I spit back, taking a menacing step towards her, making her try to shrink into herself. "And I'm pretty sure that I told you to be a good girl today, so really you begged for it. Now I have no choice but to send these to everyone at your school."

"No! Please! I'm sorry, Daddy! I'll listen to you from now on, I promise!"

"Hmm... Well, if you really mean that, then follow me." She nods her head unhappily and follows me up to my room. I point at the box. "Open that."

She reluctantly does so, instinctively scrunching up her nose at her cum-covered panties that are beside it. She tugs the bow loose and removes the lid before she emits an astonished gasp as she views its contents.

"W-what are--" she starts, her eyes full of nervousness.

"Lie face down with your ass in the air," I command, walking slowly towards her.

Shaking her head, she backs away from me until her back is pressed against the wall. "No! I can't fucking do this!"

"Don't piss me off more than you already have, slut."

A few moments pass, her stubbornness battling with her distress before she finally hangs her head in defeat, getting on the bed and positioning herself like I told her, her gorgeous ass facing me, her skirt now doing absolutely nothing to hide the fact that she has two sodden underwear right now.

"Now slide your thong down."

She heeds my order, revealing her glistening pussy lips. Smiling with satisfaction, I stand behind her, taking out the bottle of lube first. I pour a liberal amount into the palm of my hand, rub my fingers together until they're gleaming with the warm, tingling liquid, and then press two oily fingers to her puckered hole. She yelps in surprise, instinctively moving away from my touch but I clamp a firm hand on her hip, ensuring that she can't escape me. I smother her asshole with the aphrodisiacal lube, making her moan and pant as it rapidly takes an effect on her. Without wasting any more time, I put the tip of my forefinger to the inviting hole and then push inside.

"Nooo!" she protests even though her voice is dripping with desire, her body trembling uncontrollably. "I can't... Please, Daddy!"

I ignore her pleas, continuing until my finger is buried to the knuckle. Her sphincter grips me tighter than her pussy ever did which means that it'll take a while for her to be properly trained into the perfect anal whore, but I sure as hell will love every single second of that journey.

"Relax if you want it to be easier for yourself," I tell her.

She whimpers, and a few seconds later the suffocating pressure around my finger subsides a bit. With that I slide my middle finger inside too, making her yelp in shock. It enters her much more smoothly than the first, which makes me glad that she's already getting the hang of this. When the two fingers are fully lodged deep inside her I command the egg to vibrate with medium intensity, making her moan and clench around them again. I unhurriedly start to glide the fingers in and out of her ass, grinning at the copious amount of wetness her cunt is producing.

"How's that feel, little fucktoy?" I ask. "You enjoying Daddy punishing you?"

She simply grunts, her hands uselessly trying to push mine away. That makes frustration flare up in me and I smack her massive ass, causing her to shout.

"No, I'm not, asshole!" she calls out.

I got to admire her stubbornness sometimes, even if it makes me lose my mind.

"Oh really? I was going to go easy on you but now I see that it was a mistake."

I remove my fingers, making her sigh with relief, unaware of the torment she's going to endure soon. I take the butt plug, squeezing out another generous amount of lubricant on it until its silver exterior is even shinier than before. I place the rounded point against her slightly open hole and then begin to press it into her.

"Oh, god!" she shouts, shaking her head vigorously. "It's too much! Please!"

I stop, hesitating at the slight pain I detect in her voice. Maybe this really is too much for her first time...?

Memories of her ruthlessly torturing me flash in my mind, making all my doubts melt away. Why the hell should I feel any form of pity towards her when she has been nothing but a pain in the ass to me? It's only fair that I return the favor.

With renewed resolve I carry on, paying no attention to her pleas and watching as more of the toy disappears in her butt until it's finally buried up to the base. Without skipping a beat, I will it to vibrate with the same intensity as the love egg. Her entire body instantly tenses and a few seconds crawl by before she eventually breaks, a shrill cry leaving her lips as her orgasm rips through her body with a brutality.

I smile with satisfaction. Coming so easily from anal means she's a great sex slave. Yeah, yeah. I'm cheating a little with the aphrodisiac and toys but still, she's clearly enjoying being wrecked by absolute bliss either way.

She comes for quite a long while as she collapses on the bed, her body trembling wildly as it undergoes the severity of her climax, her back glistening as sweat forms. I ultimately relent, letting the toys cease their pulsations. She gasps desperately for air, mewling in such a way that causes my dick to expand with desperate need once again.

With my impatience reaching its threshold, I hastily remove my trousers and underwear in one swift move, freeing my aching member. I spread her legs as far apart as possible, take hold of her hips, pull the egg out of her gripping channel, aim the head of my cock for her wet slit, and then slam into her in just one second.

She screams, her pussy clenching me with vigor as yet another devastating orgasm overcomes her. I place my body on top of hers, her back against my chest and my arms bearing most of my weight as to not crush her. In this position, I'm ensuring that she has no choice but to take what I'm going to give her, and the cool base of the butt plug pushing against my groin adds a layer of amusement to this as well.

"Do you know how hard you made me? Sucking another man's cock like your life depended on it?" I growl into her ear, thrusting in and out of her slick hole with ferocity and speed. "Do you know how fucking mad you made me when you let him do that to you?"

"I... I didn't... let him..." she whimpers out, barely keeping it together as I ruthlessly assault her hypersensitive cunt.

"Yes, you did. I told you to always wear the toy, but what did you do?"

I make the toy in her ass vibrate once more, her pussy tightening around me like a vice in response.

"Daddy, I'm sorry!" she tells me, her voice strained.

"Are you really?"

"Yes!"

"I don't believe you. I know that you enjoyed every single second of it. I know that you got so damn wet that you dripped onto the floor. And I know that you came like the little sex addict you are."

She cries out, my harsh, honest words making her sluttier as her channel produces so much liquid that it's almost hard to keep myself inside of her.

"Sorry, isn't good enough. Actions are more powerful than words. So, prove how sorry you really are."

Suddenly, I cease my movements, twisting both of our bodies around until she's the one on top instead. She gasps in shock and then looks back at me with confusion, whining at her unfulfilled needs. I remain still, wondering how long it might take for her obstinate defenses to come crumbling down at last.

Turns out that it only takes eleven seconds for her to cave in as she sits up on top of me, tilting forward a little as she places her hands on my knees. She lifts herself up until most of my shaft is out of her before sluggishly sliding back down on it, stuffing herself full. She repeats the motion repeatedly, steadily picking up the pace, horny moans and whimpers leaving her as she loses herself in the carnality.

Oh, god... This is one of the hottest things I've ever witnessed during sex! Her mom has always been so unwilling and frigid during sex, lying down and just letting me do all the work, silent and never took the initiative. In hindsight I should've known that it was because she had someone else on the side but hey, at least now her much sexier and hornier daughter is showing me what it feels like to have a passionate cumdump please me!

"You enjoying bouncing on Daddy's dick?" I ask her with a smirk.

She doesn't answer, gyrating her hips in such a way that makes my brain float on clouds. I grab her ponytail and gently pull until her back is arched into a perfect semicircle before I give her plump rear end a firm swat.

"Yes, Daddy!"

"Yeah, that's right. Now touch your clit," I command.

She does so, crying out ever so sweetly at the renewed enjoyment as she plays with herself, her cunt squeezing me deliciously tighter.

"No matter who else fucks you, your whole body will always belong to me. Got it, little girl?"

"Y-Yes, Daddy..."

"Good girl. Now make Daddy come and forgive you."

I start to thrust up into her, making her gasp in shock as our shared efforts lead us closer to heaven. I ogle her giant butt as it wiggles every time it slams down on me, the sparkling jeweled base of the plug sparkling with enticement. I grab it and twist it around, making her swear as I abuse her ass with the toy. When the time comes for me to sink my cock deep inside of this hole, I'd have won her completely in body, mind and even soul. She'll become the most perfect cum addict ever, I'll make sure of it.

My desire spikes, making me lose control as I grab her waist and start to jackhammer into her, commanding the butt plug to go full throttle as well. She gasps as she loses her balance, placing her hands on the bed in-between my legs to steady herself as I plow her pussy.

"Daddy, wait! I'm gonna come again!" she desperately pleads.

Ironically, her feeble request is all it takes to drive me over the edge, making me yell loudly as I grip her hips tight whilst I release all my cum into her depths. She follows me soon after, the walls of her cunt clamping down on me with a fierceness, a long, strident scream escaping her. Waves and waves of semen jet out of my jolting cock, her constricting pussy milking me dry, a delightful fog enveloping my brain, until the numbing bliss sadly begins to ebb away.

She falls back on top of me with a heavy thud, her body shuddering incessantly from her post-orgasmic sensations, her hard panting matching mine. I wrap my arms around her and we lie still together for a long while, my shaft softening until it slips out of her abused hole. Her breathing slows until I'm certain that she has fallen asleep, her chest rising and falling gently as her exhaustion overwhelms her.