Thread: Popped and Punished! (Jack Stalker and darkest_fate)

Even Jack had started referring to Miley by her stage name of Cyprus lately, instead of Stalker their family designation. It somehow fitted her image as a teenage pop whore a lot better, plus it seemed to make her slide more easily into his imagination as the cock teasing little slut she had grown into. He took plenty of time looking her over as she rose from the living room couch, letting his eyes rape her from head to toe as he moved over to the drinks cabinet. The room was starting to heat up as the sun crawled higher into the sky and he strolled over to the drinks cabinet with the intention of getting them a drink. It would also provide him with the opportunity to slip something into her drink to loosen her up and let her unwind a bit more before he introduced her to cock. No, not dancing lessons darling. Daddy has other plans for his little girl today. In fact you aren't daddy's little girl any more, you're a woman and now its time to initiate you in the new approach we'll be employing in your career. We have to make sure people stay interested in you, don't we? So lets get down to business, but first two things. I think a drink is in order for a start. he told her, beginning to pour out a couple of glasses of wine. After that I think we should relocate to somewhere cooler. The indoor pool of perhaps simply the balcony? Either way it's getting stuffy in here. he told her, pausing in his drink duties to look her over again, she sure as hell knew how to give someone a massive erection, even if she was secluded and off the menu right now. The other thing is that your Daddy would like you to go and put on that orange bikini he bought you for your birthday, think of it as Daddy's treat. After all we'll be having a few glasses of wine and then I'll be telling the you the good news. It's something I'm sure that you've been waiting to hear and I think that after I drive a few points home you'll be literally screaming with excitement darling. So hurry along, I'll take these out next to the loungers and the Jacuzzi. he told her in his usual commanding but fatherly tones. You better hurry. he said with a smirk, although he did not verbalise why that was, why that if she did not hurry he would just hunt her down like she was nothing more than prey and simply devour her flesh where he found her. Don't bother with the shorts either, you won't need them for what I have planned. he told her, then paused as if suddenly remembering something. Hold on. he said, putting down the bottle and glass he had snatched up he walked over to where Miley was standing, taking hold of her by her waist he drew her in close, catching her off balance and leaned down, planting a hot searing kiss against her lips, leaving her with no opportunity to avoid it or withdraw. His lips melded to hers and his hands tightened their grip about her flesh as his tongue slid along the crack of her mouth, before invading it for a moment as he feasted on her with a furious passion, one that belonged more to a rapist and victim, than to a father and daughter. He savoured the feel of her young innocent mouth and her soft moist lips as he claimed them in a manner which suggested only sin as a motive. Eventually pulling away with a low growl. With a demanding tone and a commanding look he stared into her eyes. From now on you have to remember to greet your father properly Miley. I expect a kiss off my daughter whenever I come into a room, especially when we're alone as we are now. I expect you to give me the attention I want, after all I am your loving father and if I can't get a nice warm welcoming kiss off of my little girl, my little woman , then who can I get one off. he said, brushing the incident off as though it had been a casual peck on the cheek. Now get going. he told her, spinning her around by her waist and slapping his right hand down on her firm and taut ass as he sent her towards the doorway. his own erection missing the feel of her thighs mashed against his body. He moved outside and sat himself down on a lounger, leaning back and slipping on some shades as he waited for her to return, the bottle on ice nearby and the glasses waiting, hers containing that little extra that should make her wet and horny, regardless of how she was feeling right now...