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” He asked pointing to the huge wet spot under her. This entry was posted on Thursday, December 2nd, 2010 at pm and is filed under Daddy Daughter Incest Stories, Family Incest Stories, Spanking Stories, Teen Sex Stories. He laughed and began keeping track, he had a feeling it was going to be a long afternoon.The thought made her giggle and her pussy started to get wet. She waited for maybe 15 minutes and then the phone rang. I just hope no one else gets a hold of these emails baby.” OK…mad enough. She grinned and sent another batch to him, this time of her fingers in her pussy and then also of her pulling on her nipple ring. She waited and waited and when nothing happened in the first five minutes she began to experiment again. The computers talked and finally, the picture was being sent.

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Story Submitted by: Enchanting Eden Daddy’s Lil Pixie, that’s what he called her. She was, more often then not, either about to get into trouble, getting in trouble, or getting a well deserved and appreciated spanking for being in trouble. Other times though, she had a habit of finding trouble everywhere. So as his car drove out of sight, she stripped naked and plopped herself down in front of the camera. She could almost hear him cussing under his breath the whole way home. He raised an eyebrow and looked at her waiting for him.

She slept some times and some times there was no trouble to get into. So when he left her alone to go to work, she just had to find some trouble to get into. He came through the door pissed, hard, and with that evil look in his eyes. He was smiling, that was a good thing, he was in that mood.

The thing was, she looked so damn cute getting into it, it was hard to stay mad at her, which meant she had to try twice as hard as others to get the same spankings. She just watched her own video feed for a while, seeing what she could get good pictures of. Have the belt out when I get home, she how funny it is then.” She giggled and he continued.

She would often find the smallest thing and then expand it, evolve it until he had to notice. Giggling maniacally the entire time she soon had a collection of shots of her ass and tits and smile and tongue and even her clean shaven pussy amassed on the system. Oh, he was going to be so pissed off it’s not even funny. She began playing with the web cam until she had the perfect shot. “No more pictures, faxes, calls, just get away from the computer. Just stay fuckin still till I get there.” She hung up and sat on the couch waiting, naked, belt in hand.

She was so content feeling her ass burn and his cum dripping out of her, she was his.