- Punished by My Daddy the Cop (Punished by Daddy, #1)
- Teasing Her Daddy (Punished by Daddy, #2)
About the Punished By Daddy series...
What’s a father to do when his daughter keeps disobeying him? It’s not like she hasn’t been warned time and again. If she wants to continue being a brat, maybe Daddy needs to teach her a good lesson once and for all.
Each story in the Punished by Daddy series has new characters, new settings, and new punishments. They are not linked in any other way and can all be read as standalones.
I admit to being a difficult teenager, but that didn't give my father the right to embarrass my date and me. It's not like we'd parked in a well-lit area or anything. We were practically in the dark! That didn't stop my dad from pounding on the window and shining a bright flashlight into the backseat at the worst possible time. Oh, he knew exactly what he was doing. He purposely waited until we were getting busy so he could scare the guy away from me.
Dad had always been strict, but he'd never acted the way he did that night. It's like he was jealous, which made no sense at all. He was my father!
To punish me for lifting my dress for my date, he grounded me for a week. I know, right? Who grounds an eighteen-year-old? Angry, I locked myself in my bedroom, cursing my father worse than I ever had before. A few minutes later I discovered something about my dad that made my week of being stuck at home interesting.
Maybe being punished by my daddy wasn't such a bad thing after all.
Teasing Her Daddy has sexual situations that may make some readers uncomfortable. If in doubt, don't download this book.
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“Little tease. Always teasing your daddy,” he mumbled into my chest. “Walking around here half-naked all the time. Fucking yourself with your fingers and toys when you know my cock wants to be where they are. Bragging about all the boys who got to have you.”
“You're drunk,” I whispered.READ MORE
He pulled away from my nipple and my breast fell against my chest. For the first time in my eighteen years, I was cursing having big boobs. With me only being a little over five feet tall, my tits weren't exactly proportionate to the rest of my body. I never minded before the night on the couch with my dad. I'd loved them from the time they started growing because they never failed to get me attention. They got me laid a lot, and I admit I used them to tease male teachers when I was bored at school.
Dad lifted off me a little and I thought he'd come to his senses and was getting off me. He hadn't. He was only just getting started. He reached between us and unbuttoned his jeans and slid the zipper down and reached in for his dick.
“Daddy, you really don't want to do that,” I whispered.
“You have no idea how bad I do want to do that. I'm so horny right now. I about to die to get inside you. You'll enjoy it if you don't think about it being your daddy doing it.”
“Please don't do this,” I said, sounding desperate to my own ears.
He shoved his jeans and underwear below his ass and climbed off the couch just long enough to push them down and off after kicking off his shoes.
“Be quiet, Taryn.”
When his pants and underwear were on the floor, he lifted his shirt up and off, leaving him standing there completely naked, his big cock sticking out. I was seriously starting to freak out at that point but not as much as I did when he grabbed the waistband of my shorts and jerked them down and off.
“No panties,” he said on a groan. “You do that shit on purpose.”COLLAPSE