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Thread: Santa Baby (EveraJayde & DreamingDarkly)

The holidays always meant something special to Jameson, something that meant purity and vitality...something that meant virtue mattered still in this world. Of course when you turned on the news that was hardly the case. There was so much selfish greed, so much cruelty, so much horror at the hands of those around them that it made it hard to look forward to the Christmas season. Black Friday had been aptly named. However this man did not allow such things to bring him down no matter how it might seem that the holidays no longer mattered. For him there was something that brought out the best in him and that was his family. Family mattered to Jameson, responsibility, dedication to the well being of those that he loved and ensuring that for the Holiday season they would receive exactly what they wanted in life. The would be appreciated, adored, and shown caring that would make their friends completely jealous. Such was his solemn promise. Family came first. Little did others know however that there was something dark that family brought out as well, something terrible, a seed of corruption deep down in his soul. It had begun as his young angel had grown into a woman, becoming so perfect, so incredibly gorgeous. To him she was a goddess having been given life and he practically worshipped her. Doting upon her, ensuring her smiles were for him alone, making sure that no Father could do more for their daughter. He also on occasion masturbated with her panties, watched her while she was in the shower, cupped her rear a little to long when he held her against him. The incidents had slowly been growing as she had grown older, and his obsession with her had become something frightening to contemplate. It had to end... ...but how could he allow it to end when she came to him as he sat there, a middle aged well to do gentleman, strong in stature and dignity. Six feet in height with stark black hair, greying at the edges, and glasses which covered his very intense hazel eyes. Broad shoulders completed the look of a man in his prime, and when she came and sat in his lap he felt that hungry wave stir inside of him. His young daughter had noticed with ease his arousal when she was around, surely she was no simpleton, so how could she not know that as she sat there and pressed down against him that he would want her? Obviously she knew how hard it would make him and as well endowed as he was it was easy to tell very quickly that he was hard against her young backside. Yet there was family around, and he would never betray them, and so he smiled and gave a small laugh as she tugged on his beard and the other children played. His wife smiled, her brother snapped the photo of her sitting there, and he asked the requisite question he had asked them all. So, have you been a good litle girl this year?
Thread: Santa Baby (EveraJayde & DreamingDarkly)

Though Jorah's actions appeared innocent enough, there was so much more to it than that. She knew there was something between them, something her father felt that he shouldn't. Though she was 99 certain no one else picked up on it, she did. Of course, her father was a wonderful father. He spoiled her rotten, always making sure she had everything she needed. He could always make her happy, no matter what the situation or what kind of mood she was in. Perhaps that was why she dismissed some of the things he did. At least thats what she told herself for her own comfort. She didn't know if he knew it, and frankly, she couldn't understand why, but there was something about the things he did that made her feel drawn to him. It wasn't that she wanted more from him than what he already gave her, she truly didn't, but she couldn't help but feel the excitement spread through her when he did something that wasn't quite so fatherly. She knew before she even did it that when she sat down, she would feel him harden against her. She knew that a familiar look would flash in his eyes, a look of desire, a look that he shouldn't be giving his daughter. It was the things like that that she seemed to crave, something about those actions stirring something inside of her. He'd never gone far with it though, and she was certain that he never would. She was ok with that though. The inappropriate little looks and gestures were enough for her, she didn't want more, or at least she didn't think that she did. But then again, she'd never truly thought about the potentials. She'd just assumed he'd never take it any further. Why would he? After all, he was her father. Like she had predicted, she could feel his member growing inside of his costume, pressed against her firm ass as she stared up at her father. Keeping in mind the people around her, she tried her best to keep her composure, not wanting to give away the little secret that the two of them were sharing as she sat on his lap. Of course daddy. she told, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. You know I'm always an angel. she added, flashing a quick devious smile. Shifting a bit so that her ass rubbed against him, she allowed the sweet, innocent expression to cover her face once more as she stood up, walking off into the living room as if nothing had just happened. From there, it didn't take long for the party to die down, the partygoers leaving one by one, leaving the house empty minus Jorah and her family within the hour. After helping her parents clean up a bit, she finally gave them each a goodnight kiss, making her way up to her room just past twelve. Kicking her shoes off, she went into the bathroom to remove her makeup, removing her dress and tossing it in the hamper before emerging back into her room in just her bra and panties. She didn't even bother to find pajamas, figuring no one would be coming into her room anyways. From there, she simply crawled into bed, pulling her thin sheets around her as she settled in, hoping to find sleep.
Thread: Santa Baby (EveraJayde & DreamingDarkly)

After that brief interlude with her in his lap he knew his young daughter might understand more than she let on. Illicit though it was she had enjoyed the feeling of him, had thought of him, had even fact voluntarily come to him in order to tease him further. He had felt her grinding and she had done it purposefully....what more could be said other than that? Perhaps she did not recognize the invitation that she had extended, but he was going to accept it and come to her this evening. He was going to remind her that perhaps there was more to their relationship than even she understood. The very idea haunted him, tortured him as they ate dinner, as she moved about and put the dishes up...he kept remembering how she had smiled at him and finally he found himself standing in the hall outside of her room. His tongue touched his lips, caressing for just the briefest moment before he stepped in silently in the dead of night and let the door shut behind him. He stared at her, her form highlighted by the light from outside her window and his eyes narrowed just slightly as he saw everything through that thin sheet. The perfection of her curves. It nearly brought a mewling growl from him, and if she was not awake then she would be very soon as he moved into the room with her and slid into bed. His large form was only clad in his boxer briefs and already the thickness of him pulsed against the fabric, aroused and ready at any moment to take what was his...rightfully his. He knew that instinctually, he just had to teach her. One hand moved to slip the sheer from her lovely form as the other entwined in her hair, jerking her hard against him, arching her as he whispered softly. You know what you did today, don't lie....don't you dare lie my little angel. You know you got your Daddy's, his voice lowered as he teased the word, tasting it on his tongue. ...cock hard, rubbing that little ass against it. Did you enjoy it angel, knowing how much he wants to be inside of you? Did you think of it, wondering what it would feel like? The hand which had pushed the sheet down slowly traced up her thigh, his nails raking just a tiny bit before he cupped that angelic ass and he whispered. Shouldn't a girl like you be punished for being such a cock tease?
Thread: Santa Baby (EveraJayde & DreamingDarkly)

By then, Jorah had forgotten completely about the small encounter with her father, her mind filled with thoughts of sleep. Of course, she would probably recall the feeling of his hardened member later on when he would brush against her, or give her that look she had grown so accustom to seeing. As for then though, she was tired. Pulling her sheet tightly around her body, her eyes seemed to close automatically. It had been a long day, and an eventful night had followed. Though it usually took a bit longer, sleep found her quickly. Her mind was in a deep sleep when her father entered her room, giving her no sign of his presence. She didn't even stir as he stood over her, her breathing slowed, her body slowly rising and falling with each breath that she took. Her silent slumber was interrupted as he crawled into bed with her, groaning softly as she tried to turn over, the sudden shift of movement causing her to stir. It wasn't until she felt a hand pull back on her hair that she finally awoke with a cry, panic setting in as she tried to comprehend what exactly was going on. Her eyes widened as she saw her father as the one who had suddenly invaded her room, his hand entangled in her hair. Daddy wha- she started to ask, but was cut short as he whispered some rather disturbing words into her ear. Oh god.. she whispered, mostly to herself. What had she gotten herself into? Daddy.. I.. I didn't mean.. she started to say, her voice trailing off. She couldn't lie to him. He saw right through her. If she lied, he would know it, and as much as she wanted to deny what he had just accused her of doing, she couldn't. If she did, she feared she would only make things worse for her. I'm sorry Daddy. she told him, the fear obvious in her voice each time she spoke. I.. I didn't mean for it to go this far. she said, her words nothing but the truth. Yes, she had done it, but no, she hadn't wanted this. At least she didn't think that she did. This wasn't something she had ever imagined, and it certainly wasn't something she was eager to experience. Jorah shivered as his hands ran down her body, squirming to try and break free of his grip. Please.. I didn't mean for this to happen. she insisted, staring up at him helplessly, desperately hoping that he would see the truth in her eyes. It won't happen again, I promise. Please just stop. she begged, tears forming in her eyes as she tried to bring out the loving, caring version of her father.
Thread: Santa Baby (EveraJayde & DreamingDarkly)

Shivering he looked into those young beautiful eyes and found something out about himself that he had not realized, that he had not even fathomed. He did not care. With the sight of her tears it took away even the most minor hint of guilt he might be feeling and instead replaced it with something frighteningly powerful, an utter need to dominate and destroy the will of this perfect girl. Slowly he lowered his head to kiss her cheek, tasting the first of her tears, what he hoped would be the first of many. After the first kiss his tongue came out to lightly touch her skin, tracing upwards along the path of bone beneath it to come up underneath her eye as he tasted the salt of her sorrow on the tip of his very tongue. How intoxiating the feeling was, the power over his young daughter's form as he held her there and he smiled very slowly as his hand tightened on her young rear. Moving his hand he slowly raked his nails along her young flesh, caressing just a tiny bit, before giving her bottom a slap. The sound of it echoed in the room and he shuddered in arousal, hardening fully with a suddeness that surprised even him. His hand came back down again as he began to spank her young bottom, reddening the flesh as his voice grew hungry. Dark, tantalizing, viciously needy as he punctuated each blow with his twisted wants. You little liar, you didn't mean for this to happen? What did you think would happen? You fucking rub your ass on your Daddy's cock and you think he won't want to stick it inside of you? He growled more towards the end than any form of coherent speech, his voice terrifying with how intense it was becoming. Well maybe you should learn to apologize like a good girl needs to...hmm? His hand tightened on her hair once more, jerking her before letting her go, almost shoving her face into the pillow away from him as he stepped off the bed and whispered. Get on your knees, Jorah. On your knees, bend over, and push those panties down for Daddy. A little angel like you should never act this way...it's time we make sure you learn that lesson. Daddy is going to spank you for being bad.
Thread: Santa Baby (EveraJayde & DreamingDarkly)

For a moment, she thought he had come to his senses and believed her, realizing that all he was doing was hurting and terrifying his precious daughter. As he kissed her cheek, she clung to him, wrapping her arms around him tightly as she held onto him for comfort. She misread his intentions though, and she soon realized that as she felt his tongue moving along her skin. Her body trembled in his arms, a few more tears leaking out of her eyes as she tried to comprehend what was going on. How could this be happening, why did she have to lead him on? I'm s-sorry.. she choked out, jumping a bit as she felt his hand come down onto her ass. She gripped his arm, trying with every ounce of force she had to push him away, but it was no use. She knew the only way to stop him would be if she could reason with him, and that seemed nearly impossible at that moment. He wasn't the same as usual, it was like someone else had taken over him. The look in his eyes wasn't the one she was used to, it was something much darker, something she knew that she needed to be afraid of. I didn't know what would happen. she said honestly, the her tone filled with desperation. I didn't know that was what you wanted. she whispered, the fear in her eyes growing as she realized there wasn't going to be any stopping him. She whimpered as he pushed her to the bed, her body trembling as she waited for what he was going to do next. She had expected him to get on top of her and take what he seemed to want so badly, but when he moved away from the bed, she took it as an opportunity to make her escape. Her eyes darted towards the door, though she didn't let them linger long, not wanting him to see what she was up to. In her head, she tried to plot something, but she knew that planning wouldn't help, she didn't have the time. She simply had to make a run for it. Staring at him as he spoke to her, she slowly sat up from where he had pushed her down, acting as though she was going to comply and get into the position he wanted her to get in. Thankfully, he was standing on the side of the bed farthest from the door, making it easier for her to jump off of the bed and run towards it, screaming as she did so. Mom! she screamed, desperately hoping her mother would hear her. Fumbling with the door, she flung it open, not bothering to look and see how far he was behind her as she ran out into the hallway.
Thread: Santa Baby (EveraJayde & DreamingDarkly)

He moved after her swiftly, terror actually in his face as he did so, fear of what was happening. He had to stop her and his hands came out to grip her quickly, to jerk her back into the room even as his large body clipped the door frame on the way out. What mattered most was stopping her, but it was his daughter. He had overstepped so far it was frightening, and he knew he had to stop it. Knew he had to fix it. Tears and fright was in his eyes, not anger when he jerked her around, his voice low and desperate as he spoke. No, no...please baby, please...I am so sorry...please...shhhh... He waited for her to quiet for just a moment, his hand having raised to cover her mouth. He stood there with her in the hall and tilted his head, listening. God help him, God help him if her Mother came out of that room. He was damned if she did, literally so, and what would be said of him? A grown man standing there with his beautiful daughter? Standing there hard, his girl's ass beat red from being spanked, her own features smeared with tears? Oh, he knew exactly what was going to happen to him if they were caught. His hand moved off of her mouth and he crushed her near, kissing her to keep her from making any more noise... ..and once nobody came out into the hall he broke the kiss, leaning his forehead against hers as he whispered...I...I am so sorry, shhh...it doesn't have to be this way, it doesn't, I promise. It'll be all right...can we, can we just talk...please honey, can we just go and talk?
Thread: Santa Baby (EveraJayde & DreamingDarkly)

Jorah never went to her mother for anything, the two just weren't that close. It was always her father that she turned to when she was in need or simply wanted someone to talk to. But now, her mom was the only person who could help her. She knew that she was a heavy sleeper, so she was almost certain she wouldn't hear her daughters screams. The only way to wake her up would be to get into her room. She tried as hard as she could, practically tripping over herself as she ran to try and get to the room before her dad caught up to her, but just as she placed her hand on the door knob, she felt him pulling her back to him. Her body tensed up in his arms, staring up at him with frightened eyes. Now what would he do to her for trying to escape? She expected him to be angry, but as he looked down at her, she saw something different. She whimpered against him as he kissed her, her small body shaking from fear. His apology surprised her, but she couldn't help but wonder if it was all an act. After all, it would make sense for him to try and get her calmed down, especially with her being so close to the room where her mom was. If he got caught, he would be ruined. It suddenly hit her though, she didn't want him to get caught. She needed him, and if her mom saw him like this for her, she knew he would be taken away from them. She honestly hadn't even thought of that when she ran from him, really all she had wanted was to get away, not jeopardize him. I'm sorry daddy.. she mumbled, suddenly feeling guilty despite the fact that she truly had no reason to be. He seemed to be back to normal now, or at least that was how he was portraying himself. Not wanting to lose him, she nodded, agreeing to go back and talk with him. Still, she couldn't help but wonder if talking was all he really wanted to do, or if there was more to it.
Thread: Santa Baby (EveraJayde & DreamingDarkly)

Shivering he was grateful to her that she gave in, that she stopped her attempt to flee and decided to return with him. The very idea that she had decided to go to her Mother turned this into something dangerous for him and any sane man would have just given up completely. To be honest he thought about it, thought about it more than he could say, but when she decided to come back with him to talk he took a deep slow breath and taking her hand he escorted her back into her bedroom, letting the door shut behind them as he moved to sit on the bed with her. His hand patted hers as he did so, shaking a little bit, the sheen of sweat on his features as he tried to control himself. Obviously he was not even near aroused anymore, the near miss a splash of cold water on his need for her. His eyes looked at her as he whispered, trying to control the situation as fear knotted his stomach. Listen, listen...I...I'm sorry. I don't know why, I didn't understand, I just thought....I just thought the wrong thing, okay? Daddy has...been thinking the wrong thing for a long time I guess, and he kind of thought you wanted to...do it too. Looking down he gave a small sad sigh and continued. You have to believe me, I never wanted to hurt you, I just....how you teased me, how you acted, I'm sorry baby. Leaning in he kissed her forehead very softly, hoping that he could make things better. One arm wrapped up around her shoulders and he whispered...Your Mother, she...we never tell you kids, but she hates me. She...wants nothing to do with me. We've nearly divorced and...as far as the bedroom goes...well, her and I haven't touched in over a year. I made a mistake, I made a mistake, can you forgive me honey? Can you?
Thread: Santa Baby (EveraJayde & DreamingDarkly)

Her mind was racing, so many different thoughts flowing through her head as she tried to make sense of the situation. Had that really just happened? It was all so much for her to take in at once, and she honestly didn't know what to think. She was scared, there was no doubt about that, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel as though she had brought all of it upon herself. After all, her father had been right. She was the one who had been teasing him and acting so flirtatious. She honestly hadn't thought that this was how he would've reacted in response, but nonetheless, she had brought it upon herself. As he spoke, the guilt that she had been feeling only seemed to grow. Even if it was all just an act, she believed every word of her father's apology. He thought she wanted it, and after what he told her, she felt bad for making him think that. It was obvious that he needed someone, especially after what he said about her mother. He was hurting, and she had made him think that she was interested, only to react in the way that she had. She knew that she shouldn't, but she felt terrible about it all. She wasn't mad at him, not even after everything he had just done. Its not your fault.. I'm sorry. she told him, clinging to him as she rested her head against his chest. She wanted to make it up to him, to make him feel better about everything. She had been wrong to think he wouldn't act on his desires, especially after she had teased him the way she did. It was her fault, and now she had hurt him in the process. Pulling away from her father, she took a deep breath, turning around and moving onto her knees. Her body shaking slightly, she slowly pushed down her panties, moving onto all fours after revealing her firm ass to her father. You can punish me now daddy.. she whispered, hoping that she could make things better by allowing him to spank her like he had tried to do before. Maybe he was right, maybe she did need to be taught a lesson.