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LORELEI’S PUNISHMENT [ part 1 ] Lorelei is my 7-year-old daughter. Her mother left us just after childbirth, and I have cared for her, wiped her little bottom and urine-soaked pubis, diapered her, fed her, and played with her. And in her seven years, she has never had reason for me to punish her. Until now. She and an 8-year-old girl friend of hers were both caught stealing. The store called me and the other girls’ parents. When I got there, Lorelei was in tears. The other girl was laughing, thinking the whole thing was a joke. I asked the storeowner what would happen. He said that as long as I was with her, they would allow her back in, and let this issue drop. I thanked her, and took Lorelei home. I have no idea what happened to the other girl, and didn’t ask. But Lorelei would receive punishment. Bedtime loomed close, and I took her to her room and took her clothes off as I usually did. I looked at her little naked body a bit closer than I ever had before. She was somewhere between semi-pleasingly plump and “normal” sized for a 7 year old. Not quite shoulder length red hair flowed down her neck, with enough hair to put up in ponytails or pigtails. Her green eyes literally shone. Her little pubis still remained hairless, and her little bottom was just plump and soft enough to get your hands on and squeeze. Her feet and toes were so adorable, all just perfect for her little body. “Lorelei, I
am going to have to punish you, you know for your stealing. I know the
girl you were with more or less forced you to do it, but you knew it was
wrong, and should have left to come home or called me, right then and
there.” “Yes, daddy,” she replied, already crying. She draped her body across my knees, and I began to spank her, fairly hard. She immediately began to scream and yell and put her hands to her bottom to prevent me from spanking her. I pulled her up, and told her to remain where she was and I would be right back. When I returned with things held behind my back she still stood in the exact spot as when I left. I sat back down on the bed and told her to come over to me. When she did I told her to turn around. I pulled a rope from behind my back, pulled her wrists behind her and tied them crossed very tightly. “Daddy, what are you doing?” “I am going to make sure you can’t cover your butt with your hands or wriggle away or make too much noise.” I then tied her ankles crossed, also very tightly. “Daddy, please no!” “You have to keep quiet,” and with that told her to open her mouth as far as she could. When she did I stuffed one of her rolled up socks into her mouth, and covered it with another, which I tied behind her head, forcing the sock even further into her mouth. I tied a rope around her legs just above her knees. I took another rope, tied it around her wrists, and wrapped it several times around her body and across her bound wrists, then tied if off back around her wrists. I pulled a rope through her upper arms, and began to tighten it until her elbows touched, and wrapped them several times and tied the rope off. I began to wrap rope around her thighs, also wrapping it cross wise through her legs, and tied it off, leaving a lot of rope ends. I lay her on her bed, pulled her ankles down to her butt, and tied the loose rope ends from her thighs to her ankles, wrapping her ankles several times more before I tied those ends off as well. Now, she couldn’t wiggle free, cover her butt, or make too much noise. “Mmmmmph!” she said. But gagged as she was, it didn’t matter. I pulled her from the bed and across my knees. I raised my hand and began to spank her harder than I had before, giving her 100 whacks on her bare bottom, spanking her harder and harder until I couldn’t spank her any harder. I watched as her butt changed from her normal pale white skin to a very bright crimson. She cried and kicked her bound feet and legs, jerking in an effort to get away, but with one hand on her back to hold her down, she couldn’t. When I finished tears flowed down Lorelei’s cheeks and dripped to the floor. I moved her back to the bed, on her stomach. I began to rub her very slowly, across her back, her legs, her feet and toes, her legs, and lastly very gently across her bottom. I left and found some soothing lotion which I proceeded to lightly rub onto her poor sore and very red bottom, even placing some into the crack of her ass, and lotioning the crack, and even slipped a finger a little ways into her anus. She squirmed a little when I did that, almost as if she liked it. She stopped sobbing, calmed down. “I’m going to leave you tied up for a while, just to teach you a lesson. But first, I have one more thing I am going to do to you.” Then I blindfolded her. “Daddy is going to leave now. I will be back after while to untie you and give you a bath.” I went over, opened and closed the door, but never left her room. I was curious as to what she would do. “Mmmmmmmmmmpppphhh!!!!!” she screamed through her gag. Of course, if I hadn’t been in her room, I wouldn’t have heard her at all. I watched her struggle, trying to get her little fingers on the knots, which I made certain were placed out of the way of her probing fingers. She managed to roll to her back, and I could see her little pussy lips spread wide open. They glistened with her own sweet juices. Was she sexually excited? She humped her pubis up and down as best as she could, then rolled back to her stomach. As I watched, she began to hump her bed covers. She seemed to be getting even more excited. I knew she would soon be reaching her first orgasm. I didn’t want her to do it with her bed sheets. I opened and closed the door again, pretending to come back in. I noticed she stopped her humping immediately. “You doing OK, sweetheart?” She nodded, almost as if saying ‘Why did you have to come back right now?’ I rolled her to her back, and looked at her pussy. Her bare feet pressed into her bare butt. Her lips seemed to drip with her juices, her clit standing fully erect from its hood. I took a hand and began to massage her clit. She groaned and moved her hips. I also began to rub her little slit up and down. She groaned again, and began to move her hips in rhythm to my fingers. I slipped a finger inside her pussy, and she screamed a little, then settled down. I move my finger in and out as I rubbed her little clit, and soon she began to wiggle and wriggle on the bed, unable to stop. Soon, she was jerking and screaming, jerking and screaming, until she hit the top of her orgasm, and she must have jerked and screamed for a good three minutes as I never let up. Finally, she settled down, and I stopped. I left her room, leaving her there. What had I done to my little girl? It felt so good masturbating a little 7 year old all tied up and gagged and blindfolded. My penis even got hard as I did it, seeming to become more erect than any time I can remember. What does Lorelei think of her daddy doing this to her? I sat back and just thought. I must have dozed off for when I woke up it was almost midnight. I had left my little girl severely tied up, blindfolded and gagged for over five hours! My god! I raced up to her room. She lay on her stomach, barely humping the covers again. How many times more had she masturbated herself and reached orgasm? “Honey, are you OK?” She was concentrating so hard on humping the covers she didn’t hear me come in. She nodded. “Are you ready to be untied?” She shook her head no. NO? “Are you sure?” Again she nodded. “What if I tied you in a different position?” She thought a moment, then nodded again. I untied her, leaving her blindfolded and gagged. I lay her face down in the middle of her bed. I wanted easy access to her bottom. I stretched her arms to the sides and tied her wrists to the rails along the bottom of the bed, pulling her upper body down into the bed. I took her ankles and tied them the same way, and then tied her bent knees to her elbows. Now, she was again completely helpless. And again, she began humping the covers. I rested my hand on her bare butt, rubbing it and pinching it causing her to give out with little squeaks with each pinch. I rubbed my other hand up and down her back. I moved my hand on her butt down lower, and began to rub her little slit. She groaned as I did this. I stopped and she squealed, telling me to keep going. I got the lotion again, and spread her butt cheeks, and dabbed some lotion directly onto her little pinkish anus. I began to rub the lotion around, then eased a finger deep into her butt hole as far as I could. Lorelei screeched, moving her bottom back and forth to eject my finger, then slowed down, moving in time with my finger as I moved it in and out. I took my other hand and found her slit again, and slid a finger into her pussy, finding her slit with my thumb, and began to masturbate her again, moving my fingers in and out of her holes at the same time, rubbing her clit as hard as I could. She began to writhe all around, moaning and groaning, until she reached orgasm, when she tensed and relaxed many times, screaming into her gag. I didn’t stop. I continued, until again she orgasmed. And I continued, bringing her to a third and fourth orgasms. “MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHH!!!!!” she hollered at the end of her fourth. I knew then she had had enough. I untied her and picked her up, and took her to her bath. As I washed her, she said, “Daddy, I want you to punish me some more. Really hard next time. Would you, please, daddy?” “Yes, hone, if you really want me to, I will.” “Oh, yes, daddy!!!!!
I really do!!!!! Being tied up naked is really exciting, especially when
I can’t talk and can’t see! Please, do it soon, like maybe
this weekend sometime? And can I have a slumber party this weekend, too?” |