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you for your show of disobedience?"
    "No, no, I said I won't do it
again."
    "That's not good enough, you
have to be punished."
    She started to weep openly now. Ever
the disobedient little girl but never wants to bear the consequences.
    I turned her over on her stomach in
the middle of our bed, keeping her face pressed into the bed I pulled her
underwear to the side and without farther ado entered her swiftly, my hand
around her throat cut off the scream I was sure had been making its way out.
    As she choked her cunt pulsed around
my meat, pulling her head back roughly I fucked into her not caring that it was
too much, too deep, too hard. This was a punishment after all, it was supposed
to hurt.
    She clawed at the bed as I used my
dick like a weapon, butting against her womb with force. She screamed, I
squeezed, she pulsed.
    My dick grew larger inside her as she
tried in vain to escape my pounding.
    "Still, or it'll be worse."
    I used her throat and hair to keep
her in place being careful not to choke her too hard 'til she passed out, last
time we did that it had scared the crap out of both of us.
    She bucked beneath me as I used force
to fuck her into the mattress beneath us.
    "Fuck I'm cumming." Too
soon, it was too soon, but it was always this way when I fucked her like this,
it made me crazed to dominate her like this, to bend her to my will, especially
when she asked for it. I always knew when she needed something more than our
fuck hot sex, when she needed me to take her over, she would always do
something deliberate to push me over the edge, then she'd get a little fearful,
because she never knew how far I would take it, each time was different, today
I didn't whip her ass since we had company, but later.
    "I'm not done with you yet,
later tonight I'll deal with you properly, now go finish in the kitchen.
    She stumbled from the bed and went to
the bathroom to clean up before coming back into the room, face flushed and an
angry stomp to her walk. As she made to head out the door I stopped her short.
    "Did you forget something
Simone?" She gave me a mutinous look, always pushing it.
    "Thank you daddy."
    She came over and knelt at my feet so
I could pet her hair and kiss her.
    "That's my good girl, now go
stuff your turkey, I'll be there in a minute to help you."
    She's lucky I didn't make it harder
on her but I couldn't very well go all out with my parents and siblings here.
It's been a while since I've had to keep her in line, we've been pretty much in
sync these past few years, the kids are doing great, I have four boys and my
little princess who I'm thinking when the time comes will be home schooled.
Simone's already making noises about unfairness but that's too fucking bad, my
daughter is going to be protected at all cost.
    Thank heaven Simone hadn't taken me
up on my offer to go down the mountain, I would've hated to have to go back on
my word but I would've done it. I didn't want either of my girls out of my
sight for too long.
    I walked into Christina's room where
she was quietly playing with her dolls.
    "Hello princess."
    "Daddy." She bounded off
the bed and into my arms, always so excited to see her old man.
    "Come play." She beamed at
me and my heart twisted, I love my fucking kids.
    "Okay, what are we playing today
princess, tea party again or something new?" She held her head to the side
just like her mother.
    "Tea party." I laughed as I
picked her up to twirl her around the room.
    "Tea party it is then."
    She had me so wrapped around her
finger; at three she was quite the little lady. I could imagine that's exactly
how my Simone was when she was that age, very meticulous and fussy about
certain things. Her brothers were not allowed to touch her things because they
were 'messy' according to her, though they were more than happy to let her have
her way with theirs. It made me proud to see the twins with her and my two
youngest who were one and two. They looked out for them and their mother, in
fact at eight years old they were turning into quite the little caretakers.
    Simone swears we were all turning
into cavemen, my boys knew how to hunt and fish and pretty much survive, they
also knew how to protect our women, and they were especially protective of
their mom.
    I played tea party until Tina was
snatched up by my mom, this was her routine whenever they were here, she'd
steal the kids all day, taking them for walks around the property, and for
rides in the eighteenth century buggy I'd had fixed up.