TABOO TALES(erotica)

My Pussy Only For Daddy:>>3



“You’ll get in trouble!” I told them, feeling like a little kid.

“If you rat us out sure.” Laurie shrugged, “But you said she didn’t know anyone was coming over so you just don’t tell her who.”

“But you’ll have bigger problems,” Krissy continued, “Because Mom’s not just going to get an eyeful of your skinny little body, but this nice empty bottle here on the nightstand and we left a couple of roaches in the ashtray.”

“I’ll get…”

“In a lot of trouble,” Krissy nodded. “Grounded for a long time I’m sure and,” she smiled, “That car you said your parents were buying you, for getting into college and being such a good girl? See you later!”

I started to cry, “This isn’t fair!”

“Tough shit.” Laurie said, “You picked the wrong cock to suck so deal with it.”

“There is some good news.” Krissy said while they both stood up. “Melissa really wants you in the sisterhood. We told her about this, but she still would like you to join us and she said this will count as one of your hazing, so you can still be one of us!”

“I hope she isn’t.” Laurie muttered, then reaching down ran her long red nail around my nipple. “See you later skank, have fun explaining this to Mommy.”

“I hope she tells your dad.” Krissy laughed as they headed for the door. “That way he can be pissed he didn’t find her here all tied up and naked, maybe he’d even fuck her.”

“Christ you’re sick Krissy.” Laurie said as she opened the door. “Just because you fucked your step father before he left your mother doesn’t mean everyone wants to do weird shit like that.”

They closed the door behind them and as I heard them walk down the stairs began to sob, I was so fucked!

*****

My cell phone began to ring again, and I whimpered in frustration. It was the third time it had rang in the last few minutes which told me it was either Mom, or maybe Dad calling, asking me to run an errand or something. I’d been laying here for the last hour alternately crying and trying to get loose. The stockings had gotten tighter each time I pulled and I’d had to give up and was now resigned to what would be the worst punishment I would ever imagine. I wanted that car so bad! Dad had told me he was going to take me to a couple of dealers this weekend to look around. And it wasn’t fair! I hadn’t known Laurie liked Mark!

I was pulled from my thoughts by the home phone ringing on my desk. It rang until the answering machine picked up and I heard Mom come on.

“Hey Keri, I’ve been trying to reach you. Maybe you’re phones charging. Anyway the meeting ran late and I’m catching a later flight. I won’t be flying in until tonight. I left Dad a message, but when you see him tell him just in case because he needs to pick me up. Bye honey, love you!”

A fresh wave of panic went through me; Dad was going to be home before Mom! Oh my fucking God, he was going to find me like this! I struggled against the stockings, but gave up when I felt them tighten even more. The tears began to flow down my cheeks. As of Mom finding me wasn’t going to be humiliating enough! My only hope would be Dad thinking I was out and maybe he wouldn’t come up here. That would mean being stuck like this all day. Sooner or later I’d have to go to the bathroom, but what the hell, pissing the bed couldn’t be more embarrassing than being found butt ass naked by my….

“Oh no!” I moaned as I heard the familiar roar of Dad’s large Ford pickup pull into the drive way.

I turned my head and looked at the clock on the nightstand, it was only 10:30 he was early. I turned back and stared at the ceiling. My window was open and I heard Dad’s voice as he got out of the truck.

“Yeah Julie I got your message, I’ll be there for seven.” He paused then said, “They ran out of material so I’m home a little early. Hey listen, Keri’s around today; I was thinking of taking her to Rizzo Ford, what do you think?”

Shit! He was going to come looking for me! I heard the downstairs door slam and Dad wandering around downstairs. My heart began to pound when I heard him coming up the stairs and towards my room. I sighed in relief when he walked past and a couple of minutes later I heard the shower running. After what seemed like an eternity I heard the water stop, a minute later he left the bathroom and his footsteps went the other way towards their bedroom. I started to pray that he would lie down and take a nap, then maybe forget about doing anything with me.

I’d just started to relax when I heard his footsteps coming and jumped when he knocked on my door. “Hey Keri, you up?”

I didn’t answer, hoping that maybe he would either let me sleep, or think I was out. The knock repeated, “Keri? Hey I know your home kiddo, your keys are downstairs,” he paused then laughed, “Let’s go sunshine, I’m not going to ask you to clean the house, I got a surprise for you!”

Unable to help it, I released a loud sob, I was tied up and scared and didn’t care anymore.

“Keri?” Dad’s voice sounded concerned, “You okay in there?”

“Daddy help me!” I cried out in tears.

I usually referred to him as Dad, but this upset daddy was what had come out, making me seem even more pathetic. The door flew open and Dad, wearing jeans and a t-shirt came charging into the room.

“Keri! Are you….” He froze when he saw me lying naked spread eagled on the bed. “I…” his eyes made their way up and down my body for a moment before he gasped, “Jesus Christ!”

In a move that would have been funny if I wasn’t so humiliated, Dad put his hand in front of his eyes and looking down, stumbled over to the bed. He quickly stripped his t-shirt off and looking down at my legs, awkwardly spread the shirt out and draped it over me. The shirt just covered the tops of my tits, but only made it to the bottom of my stomach, leaving my pussy exposed. Dad however, had headed for the top of the bed so couldn’t see from that angle.

“What the fuck happened?” he demanded as he reached down behind the headboard and started trying to untie my wrists.

“I…” I struggled to speak through my tears, “I’m sorry! I had a couple of girls over last night and they…. they did this to me as a sorority prank!”

It came out better than I thought and I wondered if I might be able to get away with this with not much more than a “Why were you so stupid?”

“You’re not even in one of those yet!” Dad grunted as he continued to fumble with the knot.

He was leaning over me and I was staring at his broad chest and his stomach which, although not a six pack was flat and damn hard. Maybe it was because I probably still had some effects from all the alcohol going through me, but I recalled Krissy talking about him and thought he really was fine. That thought occurred again as I watched the muscles bulge in his arms as he pulled against the headboard to try to slip the knot over the post.

“I… I pledged to one,” I stuttered, “And they wanted to hang out with me and I… I was stupid.”

“Yes you were.” Dad sighed disgustedly and sat down on the bed next to me. “I’m going to have to get something to cut these, my fingers are too big to get the knots,” he held his large strong hands up, “Not much for dexterity I guess.” Shaking his head at me he said,

“Keri, this is what your mother and I warned you about. These kids are trouble, they all hang together cause no one else can stand them and they use their clubs as an excuse to be mean. Maybe this will teach you a lesson. I hope to hell you’re still not thinking of joining them.”

“No daddy!” I shook my head, grimacing at the pain it caused. “I… learned! Really!”

“So they let you fall asleep and tied you up?”

“Yes.!” I gave an exaggerated nod. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad.

“They tied you up like this and you didn’t wake up?”

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I stopped when reaching across me; Dad grabbed the empty bottle of Southern off the nightstand.

“You didn’t wake up because you were shitfaced.” He said quietly

“No! I… I wasn’t drinking daddy! I swear!”

“Daddy?” He grunted disgustedly. “That should tell me you’re lying right there, but okay let’s see.”

Dad brought his face so close to mine I had the insane thought he was going to kiss me. He placed his nose just over my mouth and sniffed, sitting up he shook his head.

“You reek of booze Keri, or did they hold you down and make you drink it?”

“N… no… I…”

His gaze had wandered away from me and I saw him frown and sniff again. His eyes widened and he pointed at the nightstand. “You were smoking fucking pot in here!” He yelled causing me to flinch.

“Daddy, I…” Giving up, I started crying again, “Please untie me!”

Dad leaned over and after angrily throwing the ashtray and bottle into the waste paper basket. Sat back up and looked down at me.

“No, I’m not going to untie you!”

“W… why?” I asked in surprise.

“Because I want you to stay like that while I tell you how much trouble you’re in that’s why! I want you to lay there and feel even more embarrassed for what you did!” He pointed at me. “Tell you what; I should leave you here for your mother to see this.”

“No!” I whined.

“I won’t, it’s too long until, but I will until I’m done because you know you’re in trouble, but I bet there’s something you haven’t thought of yet so you’ll stay there because it’ll prove my point.”

“Yes daddy.” I said softly.

“Stop with the Daddy shit!” he snapped, “You’re not a little girl!”

He looked away disgusted and I saw him looking down the length of my body. He reached out and grabbing the shirt slid it further down past my stomach to cover my pussy. His hand lingered on the shirt and for a moment was resting on my lower stomach just above where my legs were spread. It was hard to see from where my head was resting, but he seemed to be staring down at my legs. “Not a little girl at all.” He whispered. Turning back to me he removed his hand and started in on me.

“I think you know how fucking stupid this was. But I don’t think you know how disrespectful it is!”

“Sorry dad.”

“Not yet, you’re not, you only think you are.” He sighed and pointed at the trash, “Look Keri, I’m not as naive or as tight assed as your mother is. You’re a good girl, but still eighteen and having fun. I know you’re going to parties and having a couple of drinks and maybe smoking a bone here and there.” He paused and again his eyes seemed to roam over my body. “And as pretty and sexy as you are, I’m sure there’s been more than a joint and some booze in your mouth.”

“Don’t talk like that dad, I…”

“Oh, stop it Keri!” he laughed nastily, “You’re not going to tell me you’ve never gotten laid or sucked on a few cocks.”

My mouth dropped open at the way he’d said that last part. He was looking at me with a nasty smirk on his face.


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