More Alternative Punishments

Kelly woke up smiling. Last nights atonement was an experience she'd never forget. She then remembered she had ten more days of atonements. She knew that some of them would hurt, some really bad.

Her Father stuck his head in through the doorway and told her that breakfast would be ready soon so hurry and take a quick shower.

As they ate Kelly asked what was going to happen today. Daddy got serious and told her that today she'd atone her thefts. That sent a shiver through Kelly's nude body. Suddenly she wasn't hungry.

She asked when would it occur, daddy said in about an hour. He still had to prepare a few things. He suggested she watch some TV while she waited. But before she got up from the table he got two boards about 8 inches long and 5 inches wide. He had her spread her fingers while he traced her hands on the board.

Kelly was watching the end of 'Divorce Court' when her daddy asked her if she was ready. Hesitantly she nodded her acquiesce.

Phil laid her hand palm up on one of the boards, which now had small screws imbedded along side the drawn hand. Phil took a small ball of twine and tied her fingers down, and then her wrist. He repeated the process with the other hand. As he was doing this he explained what he was doing and what was going to happen.

"Your atonement must fit the crime. You stole; you used your hands & feet to commit the offense. Your hands & feet will be punished. I'm tying your fingers down so that you won't stop or interfere with the punishment. That way we can get it over and done with quickly."

Kelly could tell that her Father was having a hard time with this atonement. That didn't calm her any, if he was having a hard time then what about her. If she needed to be tied down, how bad would it be?

Once Phil was done tying her hands to the boards, he told her to go his room. There he had her lie on his bed on her back. From under the bed, Phil took out a rope that was attached to the post. He tied her arm above her head. He then did the same to the other arm. He then took her foot and lifted it high and attached it to the corner post. He then repeated it with the other foot. Now she lay with her arms taut and flat her legs up with her ankles tied tight, she couldn't move.

"Kelly dear. This is going to hurt. I wish I didn't have to do this but you need it. I can only hope that you forgive me."

"I do daddy, I forgive you."

"You haven't been punished yet."

Phil picked up an acrylic ruler 18 inches long and heavy, for a ruler.

"I'm concerned about all the nerves in your hand and I'm afraid of nerve damage, so I won't do much on them. Your feet can take a lot more so that's where I'll concentrate your punishment. This punishment is called a bastinado.

With out warning Phil brought the ruler down onto Kelly's open hand.

Wap!

Kelly let out a screech. The pain was incredible.

Wap! Wap!

Three for her left hand and already Kelly was crying. Phil moved down to her left foot.

Wap! "OWWWWWW!!! Wap! NO. OWWWWW! Wap! Screech.

Now to her right foot.

Wap! "OOOWWWWW." Wap! The yells was now a continuous wail of pain.

Wap!

Phil now moved up to her right hand. He decided to make it quick.

Wap...Wap...Wap!

Three fast strokes to her palm.

Kelly was pulling on her bindings; she'd have marks for quite a while. Her screams were breaking her Father's heart. He didn't want to do this but she needed it to clean her soul.

Phil moved down to her right foot and took a belt he had laying on the bed stand. He raised it and swung.

Thwack!

Kelly jerked her leg but the ropes held her tight.

Thwack!

"OOOWWWWWW!!!!

Thwack!

"NO OOWWWW!

Phil moved to her left foot.

Thwack!

"OOOWWWWW!! PPLLLEEEEAASSEE." Thwack! Thwack!

Kelly eyes poured copious tears. Her cries and moans wrenched at Phil's heart. He almost didn't finish but he forced himself to lay down the belt and pick up the dowel rod. He waited a few minutes to let Kelly calm down.

"Hon, we're almost done. Just three more for each foot, do you want it?"

Kelly shook her head and said; "Nooo."

"Kelly dear, will you take them?"

More then a few seconds pasted before she nodded yes.

Whap! The dowel struck and hit Kelly's swollen foot right at the center of her sole.

A fresh strangled scream and then coughing. Phil knew Kelly couldn't take much more. He moved to her other foot and swung the dowel.

Whap!

"Yeeeoowwww."

Phil just couldn't give her anymore. He figured she wouldn't mind. He sat next to her and stroked her hair and kept saying, "It's over baby girl, it's over.

He released her from her bindings. As he was untying her feet he looked at her pussy to see if it were moist. It appeared that the only moisture present was from sweat. There was no way she could have enjoyed the massive amount pain. Phil now knew her limits.

He sat back next to her and she rolled over and laid her head in his lap and cried for what seemed hours.

When Kelly calmed down to sobs and hiccups, Phil picked her up and took her to her bathtub. He sat her there and ran cool water to reduce the swelling in her hands & feet.

For the rest of the day Phil carried Kelly everywhere she needed to go. It really embarrassed her when she needed to use the toilet. Her hands were still swollen and puffy so Phil wiped her. She blushed but she knew that he must truly love her to do that.

For lunch and dinner, Phil feed her. While she lay on the sofa watching TV, Phil switched the channels for her. He let her take a nap and brought a blanket and covered her. Phil took care of all her needs, all the while reassuring her of how well she was doing and how proud he was. Kelly's hands & feet weren't the only things that had swelled. Her heart was swelling. She was happy knowing that her Father was proud of her and would be whether or not she endured any more of her atonements.

When it was bedtime, Kelly had recovered somewhat but walking was still painful so Phil carried her. Walking down the hall with Kelly in his arms, she asked a favor of her Father.

"Daddy?"

"Yes Hon."

"Can I...eh. Well, can I sleep with you tonight? Please."

Phil was taken aback, he wondered if this may be the first step to his seduction. He had no intention of going there although he knew he had taken the first step in that direction.

"Sure Hon, but only if we sleep, nothing more."

"What do you mean?"

"Just that, all we do is sleep."

Kelly was confused not having any idea by what he meant "Okay."

Phil carried her to his room and sat on his bed. She stood painfully shifting her weight from one foot to the other. Phil took her hand and drew her across his lap.

"Ready?"

"Yeppers." She answered rather cheerfully.

That really didn't surprise Phil much. He wondered if this part of her atonement has turned into the reward it's self.

Pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat.

Phil started the first circuit. He smiled as Kelly was pushing her butt up to meet his hand. She was offering herself to be spanked.

Pat Pat Pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat pat.

Kelly was wiggling her hips. Phil thought " oh well, in for a dime in for a dollar."

Phil kept making the circuits with his right but with his left he spread open her butt cheeks. He started smacking between those chubby cheeks, hitting her anus. Kelly gave a little squeak. After twenty moderate smacks he spread her legs and started to spank her pussy.

Kelly jerked and shifted but still pushed herself up for more. Phil obliged her by spanking her inner thighs, pussy and anus. Phil could feel the heat building up and he could see that the liberal amount of female juices flowing from her hairless pussy was exciting Kelly's Honey pot.

Kelly was already on her way to her orgasm when daddy spread opened her pussy. He then tapped her clit it produced a very pleasant electric shock. She was hot; the heat of the spanking was quickly spreading to her entire pelvic area. Phil resumed the spanking.

Smack smack smack slap whap whap slap smack slap slap.

Phil was hitting her fairly hard but Kelly didn't notice as the pain and the pleasure blended to stimulate every nerve and fiber in her young body. She was riding a roller coaster of physical feelings. The tingling grew more intense as the roller coaster went from it's valley to ride up the slope. From each dip the slope went higher and became more intense.

Phil thought that now was the time. With two fingers he started running up and down her labia's. This brought a low almost animalistic moan from Kelly.

Phil's fingers entered her and this elicited a mewling sound from deep in Kelly's throat. He could only thrust in to the first knuckle before he reached her hymen. At least she was still a virgin.

Smack smack smack whap whap slap smack slap smack.

Phil was spanking with vigor while pushing in and pulling out his fingers from Kelly's pussy.

Smack smack slap whap whap slap Smack smack slap.

Kelly now went from offering her tushy for punishment to grinding her hips into her Father's now sopping wet lap. Kelly didn't know that by moving her pelvis the way she was she had excited her Father. Phil had a raging hard on from her bump and grind.

Slap slap slap slap whap whap smack smack whap smack.

Phil now was massaging her clit. He stopped the spanking and concentrating on pleasuring his daughter.

Phil had no sex for fourteen months and with Kelly's rubbing his prick the way she was caused him to cum in his pants. No one would have noticed since it was wet enough from Kelly copious fluids dripping from her cute twat.

Kelly's ride was going higher and higher. Once daddy started rubbing the little man in the boat the ride speeded up, went higher and shook her body more violently then before. Suddenly the roller coaster turned into a rocket sled that flew up and off the tracks, into the sky where it suddenly exploded into a most beautiful fire works display behind her eyelids. There was popping of colors and each pop was an excitation of every nerve in her body.

Phil was rubbing her clit when cum squirted out of her pussy. She went rigid and gave a gurgled scream.

Phil withdrew his fingers and put them up to his nose. He took a deep breath; he savored the scent of his daughter. Her fragrance was intoxicating.

He managed to move Kelly onto the bed and under the covers. He undressed, wiping his crotch with his t-shirt. He then debated in his mind whether or not to put on PJ's. He finally decided that wearing something to bed would be the safest route.

He climbed into bed and Kelly snuggled up to him and said,

"Thank you daddy, that was..wonderful."

"Hardly an atonement."

Kelly looked up into his face and was about to speak when he said,

"Shush, go to sleep. We'll talk in the morning. And that's an order."

Phil lay there forcing himself to stay awake. When he was sure Kelly was sound asleep and wouldn't try anything, he allowed himself to slide into the arms of Morphious.

The next morning

Phil woke up with Kelly lying on his chest, her arm across his stomach. There was a Mona Lisa type smile on her lips. He wondered what she could be dreaming. He slowly moved her arm off and slid out of bed and went to take a shower. As the water cascaded over him he was thinking of all that happened in such a short time. Unknowingly he had turned his unruly daughter into a repentant pain slut. Should he end it here and now? She had or appeared to have turned a new leaf in the book of her life, but look at the results.

Kelly woke up after she was gently jostled. She sat up and thought of her Father. He gave up a lucrative brokers job to care for her. Mom had been dead for over a year and dad hadn't been with a woman since then. She knew he got turned on while he spanked her, she felt his erection when she ground her pussy into his lap. She knew that he loved her since these punishments were hard on him.

She got up and went to his bathroom where he was taking a shower. She was already naked. She took a deep breath building up her courage and stepped into the shower.

Phil was startled to see Kelly join him in the shower. While thinking of her he remembered her naked body. Her flat chest, poor kid she was so flat she needed two sets of falsies to come out even. An innee belly button. It was her pussy, her puffy pussy with its clit that peeked out between the folds. He was erect thinking of Kelly.

"Daddy, let me wash you." She said as she saw his member standing at attention. She reached for it but her hand was slapped away.

"What are you doing in here?"

"I thought you'd like me to help." Kelly replied with a trembling voice. She never thought daddy would have reacted in that way. She was two sniffs off a cry.

Phil backed up; he bumped into the faucet, which surprised him making him take a step forward. \ Kelly was stepping forward as Phil did likewise and poked her in her tummy with his erect prick. This made Kelly laugh. She took his prick in her hand and started to stroke it.

"What's good for the goose is good for the gander." She said with a smile.

"Where did you learn to do that?"

" I..eh.. I did it for a boy I was going out with." She answered with downcast eyes.

"What else did you learn?"

"How to suck off a guy. But that's okay isn't it? After all President Clinton said it wasn't sex."

"What else?"

"You know I didn't do anything else. I'm still a virgin."

Phil remembered that he couldn't insert his finger past the first knuckle before meeting resistance.

The stroking felt good, so good he couldn't stop her. It had been so long since someone other than himself had a hold of the one eyed wonder worm. He jerked as he squirted his cum on to Kelly's hand and stomach.

Kelly smiled as she felt the goo flow from her daddy's dick. It was warm on her hand. Phil looked at Kelly, she smiled and raised her hand to her mouth and started to lick her daddy's spunk.

"Do you have any idea the size nail that just got pounded into my fence?" Phil asked.

"Daddy, it feels so good, how can it be bad?"

"It's against the law and it's wrong. What will happen when a few years from now and you look back and think I should never have done it. I should have known better. What then? Will you hate me again!?"

"I never hated you, I...I just needed to be accepted. I now know those friends were not friends but users. I know you love me but you won't let me show you how much I love you."

Phil looked at her and gave a deep sigh, and then wrapped her in his arms. They stayed in the shower until they ran out of hot water.

They were drying each other when Phil said; "I think you've done enough atoning, I want to end all this nonsense."

Kelly surprised him with; "Not yet daddy, there's a lot I still feel guilty about and need to pay for. There's stuff you don't know about and I hope you won't make me tell you. Please don't stop now."

Phil thought for a while and said; " You've been punished with pain. Today it will be only embarrassment, except for your bedtime spanking. Follow me."

Phil walked back to his room with Kelly behind him.

"Get on the bed."

Kelly got on the bed.

"Now bring your feet up to your butt and spread as wide as you can."

Kelly did as she was told and blushed at being so open and vulnerable.

"Now take your fingers and open your vagina as wide as you can."

Kelly gave a small groan as her hands open herself up for her Father.

"That position is called display. When I tell you to display that's the position you will take. You will do so with out complaining. If you're dressed you'll remove what ever is covering you and you will lie down and take that position. Understood?"

Kelly said in a voice barely audible; "Yes sir."

Phil was dressing and was nearly done when he had Kelly stand, turn around, spread her legs, bend over and again spread her herself for his viewing pleasure.

"That's standing display." Phil finished dressing and said, " follow."

They went to the kitchen and Phil had her sit Japanese style, back straight with her arms behind her.

"That's called tower. That would be the way you sit when there are other people present."

Kelly thought " Other people present! Is daddy going to have people over to see her?"

"Since we are alone you will take the position of nadu (Thank you agr-ass) that is when you sit with your legs spread. Spread them."

Kelly spread her legs. Her back was straight and her arms behind her back. Phil started to make breakfast. He placed her plate on the floor with the eating utensils. Lunch was eaten the same way.

Throughout the day Kelly either sat or displayed her pussy for her Father. Phil traded the commodities while discussing the markets with Kelly as he looked up her moist pink love canal. The markets close at 3:00pm and Phil tallied his wins and losses, more wins then losses. At 3:45 the phone rang and Phil answered it. A young female voice asked for Kelly and Phil handed her the phone. It seems that one of the girls that supported Kelly while she apologized to the teachers and class, invited her to a birthday party for the next day. She covered the mouthpiece and asked if she could go. To her surprise Daddy said sure, she needed a break.

After Phil hung up the phone he asked Kelly if it might be a set up, to get her alone. Kelly replied that if it was it would be pay back for something she had done.

Phil had her get dressed and they went to the mall. There He bought a silver choker chain for Kelly to give to the birthday girl. He was concerned as to why she had been invited; after all she didn't know the girl or at least not well. Tomorrow will tell.

When they got home Kelly stripped without being told to do so. She assumed the tower position, nadu of course and waited for dinner while studying. Again she ate kneeling on the floor with her legs spread.

She was watching TV, kneeling, when her Father got up and told her to stay in position. He left and went to his workshop in the basement. He returned quietly to see if Kelly got out of position. She hadn't, she did as she was told.

"Kelly Hon, I know that it's only 8:00 but I want to give you your bedtime spanking now. Please follow me downstairs."

Kelly got up and followed her Father down to the basement and wondered why she'd be spanked down there instead of her room or better yet, daddy's room.

"You've been enjoying these spankings, so tonight we'll do it differently."

With that he took two long wooden mop handles and the duct tape. He taped her arms to one of the handles, spread wide. He then did her feet also spread wide. He then took a rope and tied it to the handle taped to her arms and tied it to an eyehook he'd screwed into the ceiling beam.

"This won't be pleasant, let me know if you can't take it anymore."

Without another word he picked up an old belt and swung.

Whap...Yoowwww! Whap....Ooooowww! Whap...Noooo!

Phil swung and was hitting the center of her butt cheeks.

Whap....Ooooowwwww! Phil hit her on the top of her tush.

Whap......Ooooowwww! The belt landed on her upper thighs.

Whap! Whap! Whap! Whap! Whap! Whap!

Ten strokes of the belt produced red stripes on Kelly's small ass and thighs. Her tears flowed freely.

Phil waited ten minutes while Kelly calmed down. He put his mouth next to her ear and said; "Bedtime spankings are meant to be a punishment not for fun. I'll be back to release you."

Kelly stood there stretched and sadly disappointed, thinking that daddy wouldn't touch her down there. Kelly stood there and tried to squeeze her thighs together to try and get off on her own. She stood there frustrated for over an hour, thinking that it must have been at least three.

Phil decided to give Kelly all she asked for except intercourse That was the step he did not want to take.

Phil returned but he didn't release her, instead he took four clothes pins, the type with springs and started pulling and massaging her small nipples until they stood out like little pencil erasers. He pinched open one of the clothespins and clamped it on the nipple. Kelly gasped as pain rushed through her body. Phil did the same to the other nipple. Kelly couldn't believe the numbing pain daddy caused to her nipples.

He then kneeled and put a clothespin on her pussy's lips and then the other. He spread her lips and started licking his daughter's pussy.

Kelly jerked and twisted from the pain but when see realized what daddy was doing she stopped and allowed him to lick to his hearts content and HERS!

After a few minutes Kelly was wet and moaning, that was when Phil removed one clothespin from her pussy lips. The pain of the blood rushing back to the numbed area, shot through Kelly. Quickly the pain melded with the pleasure causing her orgasmic raise to intensify. As her pussy muscles tighten around Phil's fingers and he could tell that she was half way there, he pulled the other pin. Again feelings ran to every nerve in Kelly's body.

She was bucking and jerking, Phil Knew she was close. He pulled one of the pins off her nipple. Kelly yelled and pushed her hips into Phil's face. As she was just about to cum Phil pulled the last pin and Kelly screamed as her orgasm exploded throughout her body. So intense were the feelings coursing her body, Kelly collapsed. Phil quickly released her. He cut the tape binding her hands & feet and picked her up and carried her to....which room? Hers or his? He looked at her and decided, his.