Handling Daddy's Brat Ch. 01

Instead of having mercy, you deliver a swift pop to my ass, and continue lecturing me. Shocked at this reaction, I look about the room to see who notices this interaction. Of course, Liam does. That disrespectful bastard doesn't even have the decency to look away!! If I were in a position to teach that asshole a lesson; I would...

"Are you paying attention to me little girl?" you ask as your voice escalates enough to beckon the entire rooms attention.

"Daddy please!" I whisper. Darting my eyes across the room toward the dining room.

"Do you think I give a FUCK about them?" you yell.

Some of the guys begin to grin and laugh, and I wonder, *am I the only one in the room who feels embarrassed? * As that thought sinks in deeper, an act of anger fueled defiance bound this momentary embarrassment with the frustration of my entire fucking day. All of my emotions load up into the cargo hold of this jet of defiance. I narrow my eyes and storm off, as the jet ascends through me. I need to rid myself of this situation and I need to do so quickly!! Much to my dismay, I only make it to the hall before your voice projects stern admonishment. The scolding tone enough to halt me in my tracks and snap me out of my brattish fit. I huff out a breath, attempt to adjust my attitude and return.

"Ba... by girl, tisk, tisk, tisk!" you purr in an even, yet condescending tone. "Do you think I don't realize what you're doing? You're in a room full of men, even though you know better..."

I cut him off, "but I was just..."

You step in closer your arms reach around to my ass,

*SMACK*

"I didn't ask you to speak!" you continue, "Not only are you in a room full of men but the clothes you have on are VERY inappropriate!! Did I not raise you better than that? You don't have on a bra!" your index finger dips between my cleavage. My jaw drops in stunned humiliation.

"And just look at this skirt!" You brush your hand up the underside of my skirt and encounter my bare ass. "Are you even wearing panties baby girl?" this was more a statement than a question.

You snatch up my skirt right there in front of everyone! My hands move toward my face as color creeps up my neck staining my cheeks. The cool air coats my uncovered ass leaving only the strips of skin underneath my G-string panties untouched. You continue gathering fists of fabric completely uncovering my ass before the room of people.

"What are you doing? DADDY!!" I protest!! I attempt to recover my skirt from your fists, "Daddy No!"

You pay me no heed and reprimand me further "Uh-uh baby girl! You knew better to come into a room full of men. Knew better than to bend that sweet little ass over like a little street whore. Liam and I could just about see up that short little skirt of yours! Is that what you want? That little pussy want attention? You want to entice men with it like a little whore? It's ok baby girl. Go ahead and admit it!"

You lean in and groan, "Is that starving little cunt wet? I wanna see! No, I think everyone here deserves to see, since you want to tease us all with it!!"

You hoist me up by the thighs, forcing me to straddle your waist. I instinctively lean against you and quickly wrap my arms around your neck to keep from falling. "Daddy what are you doing? Where are we going?" I frantically search for escape. I feel your hard incest incensed dick bulging at my pussy. This time there was no doubt that it was hard for me.

You sit me up on the counter next to Liam and shove the edges of my skirt up once more. Liam holds my skirt in place as you ask him, "You want to see her panties bro? She has the cutest panties you've ever seen. I have a few pair of them stashed away in my room. My own private collection."

My eyes widen in panic, "I don't want Liam anywhere my panties, or me for that matter!! And YOU are the one taking all my panties? Let me down right now daddy!!" I demand. I make a move to get down but the way you are leaned against the island, creates and unmovable barrier of lust.

Sensing my need to escape you call two buddies over to hold me down. Each one takes an arm and pins it down at the elbows, positioning me so that I could see every second of the agonizing action. You lean in and take in a deep breath of my pussy scented panties. The pleasing scent brings forth a low guttural groan from your throat and you stroke my panties relishing the warmth of flesh beneath them, before pulling them up between the lips of my pussy. I strain to contain the coo of pleasure I feel as you tug on them a bit stimulating my clit. I begin to squirm from both pleasure and the shame of being openly aroused this way. I shut my eyes to the gathering crowd, as the rest of your friends walk over.

My eyes fly open when I hear Liam's voice, "Damn, I sure would love to be those panties right now!" I squint angrily at him.

"Me too." You reply and I look as though both of you have lost your ever-loving minds!

"Are you fucking kidding me daddy? Why are you even allowing him to look at me?" appalled I search for the words to get me out of this situation, but they don't come.

"Baby girl? Do I need to remind you why you're in this predicament in the first place? You were the one bent over the fridge giving Liam a peep show" you say.

"I was looking for food" I defend.

You insist, "What you were doing was enticing Liam's cock with your sweet little hooker's pose." The surrounding men laugh, and if not for my arms being penned against the cold hard marble, I would hide my face. You continue, "Besides you may still get to eat." Liam laughs as he catches hold of that suggestive joke.

"You don't think I notice the way you look at Liam? Oh, you're not hiding a thing baby girl. That bratty attitude toward him, it's a poor disguise. You want him, don't you? I just caught you showing off your goods to him. Now, we all get to see what you're hiding in that pretty little package of yours. We will teach you exactly why my mother warned you of these things. Hold her legs Liam, I'm gonna slide those panties off."

Liam holds my leg so you can pull the panties off one leg at a time. The panties pull away from my pussy with a bit of a tug at my clit. Once you free me of them, you invite Liam to partake in inhaling that rich aroma. My cheeks turn a blazing red as Liam leers at me and winks. I can't believe this is happening. You motion to two of the others hold my legs. You stand snugly between my legs, close enough for me to feel your jean-clad cock. You rhythmically pump your hips into my bare pussy, gathering wetness unto the bulge.

Your withering glare command my attention, "Are you embarrassed yet baby? Do you feel sorry for coming in here? Do you enjoy us all looking at you like this? Look around. Look and see how all these men's cocks are hard and ready to get wet? Go ahead!! That's right. Are you afraid?"

My eyes dart around to the men around me. They all have their hands gripping their sheathed cocks in attempt to soothe them I notice how they all act like this is normal. No one is saying how wrong this is. How you shouldn't be touching your own daughter like this. However, come to think of it they all have daughters. Have they all fucked their daughters? Are we being initiated into some club of father daughter incest? The only man here without a daughter is Liam and that perverted fuck has been checking me out for some time now. I finally settle my eyes back upon your pumping bulge and back up to your gaze. I give you a look of embarrassed confusion which beckons your mercy.

You continue, "Don't worry baby girl, daddy loves you. No one here is going to hurt you. Daddy is going to teach you a lesson. You've been quite bratty today. Walked in the door, no "hello everyone" NOTHING!! I had to prompt you to speak. You give Liam dirty looks then tease him with this sweet ass of yours... yes, you're getting punished today. Right in front of everyone."

You kneel back down between my leg and begin shoving fingers inside my embarrassed yet soaking wet pussy. The other hand set to rubbing my swollen needy clit. You work your fingers inside my pussy finding my G-spot. Your thick fingers curl up inside me, providing just enough pressure to elicit waves of pleasure. The fingers upon my clit rub round and around. Frantically shooting spiraling pulses of uncontrollable urges to cum. I scream and moan lustily at the intensity, and though I am embarrassed to the core, I can't stop the need to buck my hips against your orgasm conjuring hands. Liam stuffs my panties into my mouth to shut me up. I taste my creamy cum soaked panties and the erotic taboo intoxicates my mind...

Curling your fingers up into that bundle of flesh and nerve in my pussy, whilst unleashing an undulating wrath upon my clit, you feel my pussy clinch around you as my eyes widen at the realization of your goal.

"Please! Please daddy!!" I cry a mixture of need and shame.

Your friends laugh at my muffled pleas. The excited group pass out hi-fives and begin to yell "Give it to her bro!!" All the while Liam quietly stares at my exposed body hungrily. Finally, I realize just how bad he wants me, albeit a little too late.

I can't believe this is happening. I should have listened to all those warnings and not even come in this room. "You don't dress skimpy, like a hussy, and you don't act in any way that calls attention to yourself in front of men. Matter of fact, you don't even enter a room full of men, it's best for a decent young woman to stay unseen and unheard!" Grandmothers distant voice continues, "It's best to wait until the party is over to eat. Either that or eat before it starts. You don't enter a room full of men, it's best to stay unseen!" the warnings all mock me, laughing at my present predicament.

"How do you like being a little slut now, huh? This is what you wanted right? You wanted to be a little bratty cock tease and now you're going to squirt that little pussy for daddy and his friends." You taunt.

My mind screams!! "Please don't do this daddy!! Not here. Not in front of them." But I realize there's no stopping now.

That overwhelming full body grip is taking hold. It wars with my mind, which knows this orgasmic release relies upon the ability to relax and let it flow. Relaxation grows closer as the mind wields its power over the body.

"That's it baby girl. Relax for daddy." Your comforting voice siphons the last bit of resistance from my body. I feel it begin and I shut my eyes to block out reality. I hear the men cheer in excitement as I squirt a rush of release all over you, soaking your shirt and spilling onto your jeans.

My limbs are released and I slip down from my stage. My weakened body collapsing right into Liam's arms as tears roll down my cheeks, as balls of emotional confusion at the arousing shame. I pray for the ability to disappear! I push off Liam's chest breaking the embrace and run to my room.

Amid the calming cheers, I hear your voice discharge orders, "Liam go check on her!! The rest of you perverted fuckers, get the fuck out of my house!"