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I couldn't believe how turned on I was becoming. My body was still betraying me. I could feel Dad's cum running down my legs and my nipples felt a slight breeze and immediately hardened.

Dad put his hand on my bottom and stroked it. "Mmm . . . nice and firm," he commented. "You've got two choices, bitch: a gag, or no gag." My head was spinning so much I was completely unable to make any sort of choice. "Too late, you little slut. I have chosen for you and you're not getting a gag for your first time. Maybe later, bitch."

This was happening all too fast for me. I was only one day way from being 19 and I was helplessly, hopelessly and completely lost. . . .

Time meant nothing down here as it was near darkness. The only light was on my body and I was sweating so much I started to slip on the floor every time I lost grip of it with my toes. It hurt my arms more every time I slipped. Dad just walked around me in the shadows, smiling and stroking my body as he passed by my tits and butt.

Dad finally stopped, put his hand on my cunt-letting one finger slide inside and talking softly in my ear, "This now belongs to me and I will use it as I see fit." I don't know what happened inside my head, but it made me very happy to know that my slutty little cunt belonged to him-his property. Dad stepped behind me and out of view; all I could hear were sounds of metal hitting the floor.

Then I felt a cold metal cross against my butt, and it made me feel cold as I shivered. Then I felt the pain as Dad hit my butt with it.

Whack! Whack! Whack!

The pain was so great that I started to cry.

Whack! Whack! Whack!

Dad just laughed, "That's it, bitch."

Whack! Whack! Whack!

I now was in so much excruciating pain, but I noticed that my legs were even wetter now from my leaking juices, and I noticed exactly how turned on I was. Dad noticed as well. "My, my, you're just like your whore mother in many ways; she loved to be punished, too." This embarrassed me as I had known my mother as a loving and kind woman who never even punished me when I was bad.

Whack! Whack! Whack!

"Now count them and don't stop. If you stop, you will start the count again. Understand me?"

"Yes, Dad!" I cried out, my tears streaming down my face.

Whack! Whack! Whack!

"One . . . two . . . three. Please stop!" I cried.

Dad found my pleas for mercy funny. "Do you like it bitch? Admit it and you can give into your true nature." Dad continued to smack my butt. By this time, it was glowing red and I refused to admit to Dad that I was enjoying it. Then all of sudden I started to moan as Dad hit my butt again and again-my juices flowed from between my legs so much that I lost my footing on the floor many times.

Dad stopped and said, "Now, that's better! Listen to me from now on. You're going to be punished every day in some form or another." I looked at my father in a new light-not just as my dad, but as my lover too. Dad walked behind me once again and picked up a new item from his collection. He walked up to me from behind and forced his hand between my legs. I opened willingly as he put a small vibrating egg thing into my cunt. It was attached to a controller. He then turned it on and I completely lost any footing I had on the floor.

Once again I heard the chains clatter, but this time I fell to the floor-the vibrating egg still inside me. I curled up my arms and legs up to enjoy the egg more. Dad seemed pleased as he threw a sheet over me and I fell asleep on the basement floor.

Dad woke me up. "Come on, sleepy head; haven't you got a party to go to soon?" I hadn't realized what day it was, let alone the time. I soon found out my party was only a few hours away, and Dad had invited all my best friends from school and even some cute boys.

As I got ready for my party, I still had the egg in my cunt.

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