Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. WARNING: This story contains graphic depictions of sex between adult males and a minor girl. Please do not continue reading if you find this offensive, if you are underage or if this type of story is illegal where you live. (daddy/dau incest anal) I looked into daddy's ice blue eyes and felt scared until I saw a tiny little smile lifting the corners of his mouth. Then, I felt embarrassed and I started trying to cover my nakedness. He said, very softly, "Don't." He knelt down and picked me up, briefly waking Mr. White, but not caring. He held me like I was a little baby, cradling me in his strong arms. He kissed my eyes and nose, and buried his face, nuzzling me. He whispered, "I always meant to be the one...Kimmie, I wanted...oh my gawd, you are so beautiful. Are you okay? Was Mr. White good to you? How do you feel?" He sat in the big leather chair and held me to him and I petted his face and breathed in his scent. I whispered, "I was pretty scared, daddy, and at first, what he did hurt, but even then, it felt good. I just didn't know if he was a mean man or not. But more and more, all the stuff he did felt really good. He made me feel good, and I liked playing with his snakey. And..." I stammered thinking about the spanking, again embarrassed to confess how much that excited me. Daddy saw my face redden and asked, "What, baby? Tell me. Daddy needs to know." I put my finger on his nose and moved it down to his lips. He opened his mouth and sucked on my finger, then took more fingers and sucked them each in turn. "Tell me, Kimmie. Now." No question, I knew that tone. "He spanked me, daddy. A lot. I kept asking him to do it more. I always wanted you to spank me and I think about that a lot. When he did that, my body got all revved up and then waves crashed inside me and I was jumping around inside my belly. That happened too when he put his snakey in my bottom, but it was different. I closed my eyes when he spanked me and pretended it was you, daddy. I don't know why I like it, but I do!" My belly started quivering and I got all shaky when I told my daddy that. He felt me tremble. He bent his face to me and whispered, "Let daddy kiss you, baby. I need my little girl. So damned much, Kimmie. I need you so badly." Then, his lips touched mine really lightly and slowly, his tongue opened my mouth. I was overwhelmed in my head thinking, DADDY, DADDY, DADDY!!! I wanted him to consume me, to spank me, to put his snake inside me. I twisted to straddle his lap and opened my legs so that I was rubbing against him, but his silver cowboy belt buckle came into contact with my open legs and I yelped. Daddy pulled his mouth away and said, "Oh, jesus, baby, I'm so sorry. FUCK! Just a minute." He stood, let me stand next to him, and started to undress. Then, he stopped and said, "Honey, let's go. I really need to be alone with you now. Mr. White will sleep and we won't disturb him. Get your skirt and shirt and shoes on and we'll go." I did as he said, feeling excited to be alone with him, even though I was spinning from the entire experience. I was ready in just a minute. Daddy took my hand and we let ourselves out of Mr. White's office. All of his workers were making deliveries and there was an "Out to Lunch" sign up on the office door. Daddy helped me into his big ranch truck and off we went. As we drove up to the entrance to our road, daddy clicked the gate opener, and we drove through and up the half-mile drive to the house. We live in the city, but on a great big piece of land on a hill. My grandpa's daddy built our house in 1920. He was an early settler of our town. I love my house. But, mostly I love riding my horses on the property. "Where are we going, daddy?" He drove around the back of the house and parked at the garage and tool shop. "We're going in the tool shop, Kimmie. I have a surprise for you out here." The "tool shop" is daddy's tinkering place, that's what mom calls it. When he's not at the ranch, daddy is out in the shop working on projects. I sometimes come out and keep him company. I have a desk where I can study, and a little house that was supposed to be a doll-house, but I don't like dolls, so it's my little private place instead. The whole shop is a big building and it has some rooms that are always locked. I never really thought about them until today when daddy unlocked the door and led me inside one of them. "This is a special sort of playroom, baby. Come in." There was soft lighting in the room. The brick was not covered with drywall on the south side and the west end. In one corner, there was a bed, a pretty big one. In the middle of the room there were a bunch of wood things. In another corner was an open shower. There were nice big thick rugs on the floor. Daddy picked me up again and twirled me around. "Oh, jesus, Kimmie, I'm so happy to finally bring you out here. I have needed you here for so long...I just had to wait until you grew up a little bit. Now, I'm going to teach you all about daddy love." I held on while daddy twirled us and finally put me down near the shower. He said, "Will you please help me undress, baby?" He used a bootjack near the shower and slipped off his boots and socks. I stood in front of him and unbuckled his silver belt buckle and then his Levis. I was tall for my age, so my head came somewhere between his crotch and his nipples. I pulled down his pants and underwear and put my face against the snake, which was growing very fast. I watched it get thicker and longer and said, "Daddy, your snakey likes me, I can tell." "Oh, Kimmie, snakey loves you more than you know. Soon, I will show you just how much. First, let's take a shower." He helped me off with my clothes and we stood in the shower. He handed me soap and I soaped my hands and washed up his back as far as I could reach, and then washed his bottom. I didn't know quite what to do and daddy bent over and leaned against the shower, so I washed in his crack and reached through to the hanging down balls and washed them. Daddy moaned a little bit and his snake then was sticking out in front of him. I came in front and washed his tummy and his balls. Then, I looked up at him and he nodded and I started to soap up his snake. He said, "Kimmie, that is daddy's cock. You can call it `snake' if you want, but it's my cock. I want you to learn how to make my cock feel good, baby, because we're going to be playing a lot of games together, and you need to please me. And, I will learn all of the ways to make you feel good, too, baby." He said, "I want you to learn to listen to my responses and to figure out what they mean so that you will know just how and where to touch me, and what feels best to me. You're a smart little girl and I want you to figure out what it takes to please me. Learn to listen with your fingers, and learn to please with your entire self. Do you understand?" I thought for a minute and said, "Daddy, when you put me to bed, you kiss my forehead and that feels nice. When you tickle my tummy, that feels REALLY good and I say `Mmm, I love that, daddy!' So, when you kiss my forehead I feel you loving me like a good daddy. But, when you tickle my tummy, in my body, I feel tingly and warm. I think that's what you mean. You want me to find the ways to make sna...I mean your cock feel that tingly way." He didn't speak, as I started using my hands to explore, paying attention to his responses. When I focused on the tip and teased the hole with my little finger, daddy moaned. When I held his balls and pulled a little, he also moaned. So, I put my little finger in the hole and used my other hand to rub and pull on his balls and daddy said, "Oh FUCK YES, Kimmie! Damnit, baby, you are so smart and that feels so damned good!" I played some more with his bottom, too. He pulled down a hose from the shower and gave it to me to rinse between his legs really good. When I rinsed him all off, daddy knelt down and held me, kissing me again with his tongue as the water cascaded down over us. As he kissed me, I sucked his tongue and felt his hand exploring me all over. Everywhere it went, it invaded me in ways that made me squirm and want so much more. I sucked his tongue and tried to do the same things to his mouth he was doing to mine. My knees went weak as he teased me. When I started slipping, he held me. His fingers between my legs invaded my body. One finger went in my bottom and the other went in the other hole and his thumb made little circles on that button. "That's my baby, scream for daddy! You like that, don't you? You like being on my hand and having me be inside you? Oh, fuck, Kimmie, soon, I'm going to fuck you with my daddy cock. I just couldn't wait to feel your tight hot body on my hand!" I screamed over and over and over as my engine revved and revved until I got so sensitive I said, "Stop, daddy, please! That was soooooo good. Oooh, daddy, what is that spot you were rubbing? It's so good!" "I will tell you all about your parts in a little while, baby. Right now, let me wash your hair and then I'm going to wash inside of you." He stood me up again and I held on to one of the hand-rails as he washed my hair. He stopped the shower and dried us off, paying close attention to my nipples, which he kissed and nibbled first, and then dried them. They stood up and were so hard they ached. "These are very important, Kimmie. I will teach you how good it feels to have them played with in different ways." Then, he dried between my legs and when he touched me, I jumped. "Your body is very sensitive after you cum. I will enjoy teasing you, Kimmie. Damn, I can't wait to eat that little girlhood of yours!" Daddy braided my still wet dark brown hair in one long braid. "Okay, little lover," daddy said, "now I'm going to put some water inside your bottom so we can make sure you're all clean inside, Kimmie. This is called an `enema,' and it's what we do to make sure that when I put my cock in your bottom, it doesn't get messy. I want you to relax and let the water come in your belly. It might give you a cramp, but don't worry, just hold the water until I tell you to go to the toilet and let it out. Stand facing the wall, bend over, and hold the rails." I did as he instructed. He spread my legs more widely and petted my bottom and my girlhood. He put some conditioner on the nozzle tip and put it against my bottom and slowly slid it inside me. "Oooh, daddy, I like things in my bottom!" I said, as I felt wiggly and revvy again. The water filled my tummy and soon I felt like I needed to sit on the toilet. "It hurts, daddy!" I whimpered. "I know it does, baby, but you will learn to get used to it. Sometimes pain makes it possible for really good things to happen. You will learn that. Sometimes pain makes things feel better. I'm going to show you that now." Daddy took the nozzle out of my bottom and said, "Do NOT let any water out, Kimmie. I mean that. Stand up, baby." I stood up and my belly was really round. The craps were definitely painful. Daddy looked down at me and smiled at me. "You are so beautiful, baby. I am so proud of you, and so damned hungry for you. I want for you to suck my cock, Kimmie. I want you to do a really good job. I'm going to give you my daddy gift in your mouth, and I want you to swallow it all. After you do that, I will let you release the water in your belly." Daddy led me to the bed where he leaned against it. It was high, so with him leaning back, I just leaned in and was at the exact right height. First, I rubbed my head all over his cock, because I just felt like it. I rubbed my face against it, and made him open his legs so I could get between them. I tried licking his bottom, but I couldn't quite reach. I wanted to do that soon. I really like bottoms and couldn't wait to explore my daddy's. I licked each ball and tried to suck them inside my mouth, but they were too big, so I just sucked and got them all slick with spit and them held them in one hand and kept petting and pulling. "Daddy that skin stretches so much!" I said as I pulled it out pretty far. He groaned and I kept playing with his balls while I started sucking on his cock. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and put his cock in my mouth, getting it all slick, too. I held his thick cock with one hand and started sucking back and forth. The cramps in my stomach made me moan and when the wave of pain came, I sucked harder trying to keep my mind off the hurt. I tried different things, and kept trying to listen to my daddy's body and his noises. I used my hand to rub him while I sucked and kept paying special attention to the tip and his hole. I started sucking really lightly and fast just on the tip with my mouth and using my hand on the other part and I kept pulling on his balls and he yelled, "FUCK YES! Kimmie, daddy's going to give you his gift! Here it COMES!!!" He started shooting stuff in my mouth and I swallowed fast. As he shot the goo in my mouth, his hands came down and he held my head. Daddy's cock throbbed and pulsed as stuff kept coming out. Finally, he let my head go and sat up slowly. He bent forward to kiss me and said, "Share my gift with me, baby," so I did. I moaned loudly into his mouth. He broke off the kiss and said, "I'm sorry, baby, let's get you to the toilet." Dazed, I was confused. "Huh?" "I thought you were hurting." "No, daddy, that was just really good. I loved it." I threw my arms around him and kissed him again. "That was so cool to make you feel good," I said quietly after I kissed him some more. He looked at me, but I couldn't understand his expression. He just stared and then there were tears in his eyes. Then he kissed me again, soft and sweet, while he said, "I love you, Kimmie, so much, I love you, baby. Oh, my god, so much." "I love you, too, daddy." "Come over here, let's get you on the toilet." The toilet was behind a half wall. I sat and was relieved to let the water go. Daddy waited for me to finish and when I came out, he had a wipe in his hand. "Bend over for me, baby," he said softly. I bent forward and leaned against the wall. He used the wipe to clean my bottom. It had something cool that felt really good on it. "Daddy, can I lick your bottom sometime soon? Can I put my fingers in it?" My daddy laughed and said, "If you want to do that sometime, Kimmie, you can give me an enema, too, and then, by all means, Kimmie, you can play with daddy's butt." "I don't know why I love butts, daddy. Do you? Is it because it feels so nasty? It feels SO GOOD to have stuff in my butt, daddy. I don't know why!" My daddy just started laughing really hard. He tickled me and I ran from him, making him chase me. I hid around the equipment and raced around the bed, screeching and hollering. Daddy bellowed that he was coming to get me and when he finally caught me, it was right by a thing that looked like a little picnic table, but with pads on the seat and the top, with the top not really wide enough to eat on. He held me against him, facing the little table. I could feel his body against mine, each of us naked. "Daddy, my nipples just got all hard. That feels good! Why did they do that?" He reached his hands to my baby breasts, still all the way flat. The roughened skin on his fingers gently glided over my erect nipples, making me moan and push against him for more contact. Listening to my body's urges, he began to roll each nipple between his forefinger and thumb. I unknowingly began rocking my little pelvis back and forth. I felt his cock against my back, growing. "Damnit, Kimmie, you are making daddy so hot. The reason your nipples got hard is because your body is as hungry for me as mine is for you, baby. Our bodies have ways of telling us what they want, don't they?" "Ooooh..." "Okay, baby, I want you to bend over this bench. It's a spanking bench. Put your knees on the side slats and lean on the center beam. Support your arms on the side slats. Daddy's going to strap you down and then I'm going to give you a spanking that will make you forget all about how much you liked Mr. White's spanking. After I spank you, what do you think is going to happen?" He helped me up on the bench. I didn't realize that it had adjustments just like the lifts in car garages. He stepped on a button and adjusted the height of the sides so that it fit me just right. Then, he strapped down my legs and my arms. When he fit the leather over my ankles and wrists, I felt wiggly inside again. If I moved my pelvis just right, I could rub my girlhood against the end of the bench. That felt really good, too. "I asked you a question, Kimmie. I expect you to answer!" He said and smacked my bottom sharply with his hand. "Ouch! I'm sorry, daddy, my body was talking to me really loud and I forgot the question!" He chuckled and said, "I understand. I just expect you to be able to listen to my questions AND your body. I asked if you know what will happen after I finish spanking you, Kimmie." I felt my face redden. I don't know why it was hard for me to say it, because I wanted it so much. "I think...umm...maybe you ..." He said, very quietly, "You are not making me happy, Kimmie. I want an answer." I felt water on my bottom. He sprayed it with a spray bottle! Then, the first smacks of his hand fell on my soft round exposed bottom. Fast and sharp, the water definitely increasing the sting. "Ouch! Oooh, that hurts!" More smacks, fast, just at the edge of my tolerance. I wiggled to avoid the hits, and hollered as he spanked me. "I'm still waiting for your answer, Kimmie. What" SMACK "do" SMACK "you" SMACK SMACK SMACK "think" SMACK SMACK "will happen" SMACK "after" SMACK - more water "we" SMACK "finish" SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK - "here?" "YOU WILL FUCK MY BOTTOM, DADDY!" I screamed, crying hard now. Daddy was pretty mad now, and I was wild. The smacks began to build my body's heat and that weird thing happened again where the pain created a gateway to this wild place. I strained for more because I wanted to go there, inside that wild place. "MORE DADDY, PLEASE, MORE!!!" No more talking now, my daddy alternated sides and spanked me now with something that wasn't his hand. I could hear the difference, and the pain was more intense, deeper, heavier. I felt my girlhood again revving up and as the blows continued, my body got supercharged and I SOARED into that wild place. I was screaming and bucking and cumming. Daddy moved in and touched between my legs, rubbing fast against me and helping me keep cumming. I babbled and cried, "Please daddy, please, put your cock in my bottom! PLEASE!!!" He unbuckled the bonds that held me and lifted me off the bench, carrying me to the bed. I was still wild and wanted to feel his body against me, in me, on me. He laid me on the bed as I begged, "Please, daddy, do it, PLEASE!" "I'm going to, baby. Right now, I'm going to." He pulled two big pillows from the head of the bed and put them under me. He knelt between my wide-open legs and put slippy stuff on his cock. "Kimmie, I've waited your whole life to do this...to look into my little girl's eyes as I slip my manhood into your hot, tight bottom. Ohh, baby, feel that? I'm sliding the tip inside you. Just a little bit more, Kimmie. Breathe, baby. Push out against me and relax." His eyes held mine and I did what he said. Daddy's cock is bigger than Mr. White's, rounder at the tip and thicker. It was a lot for me to take, but daddy kept talking and using the slippy stuff, and I wanted him in me so much! "Baby, show daddy your girlhood. Open it up for me. I want to see inside you." I turned red again and complied, holding open my little girl lips for him to see me. "Kimmie, do not be embarrassed. You are so beautiful, and daddy wants you so much. I want to put my cock in every possible place, but it's just too big for you there. I am just so damned glad to finally be able to put my cock in your beautiful bottom." As he said that, he leaned forward, over me. I was so much smaller than him, he couldn't yet lie on top of me, but still, I loved having him over me. He began stroking inside me, slowly. "Oooh, daddy, oooh!" I gasped as he filled me over and over, careful to not push too fast. He shifted position and laid behind me, holding me to him. I couldn't look in his face, but he could hold me close, and he reached to play again with my girlhood and began tweaking my nipples, hard. The pain went directly to my brain and I choked out, "Harder, daddy! Faster!" "Fuck yes," he whispered and began moving inside me more aggressively. He kept twisting my nipples, careful to keep just enough pressure. He pulled his cock all the way out of my bottom and I nearly screamed "NO!" but then he filled me up again. He did that a bunch of times and we were both yelling and grunting then. "Touch yourself in the front, Kimmie. Do it now!" My hesitant fingers found the special place inside me and began to rub there. I felt myself revving up and daddy said, "I'm going to shoot it, Kimmie. Daddy's going to fill your bottom with his gift! Keep touching yourself, baby. I want you to cum with me!" His fingers on my nipples were pinching really hard and I screamed "YESYESYESYES! DADDY!!!!" "Fuck, baby, here it is!" He held me now, buried himself in me and gripped my hips so hard that I'd later have bruises. I screamed and moaned and shook as he used my body for his deepest pleasure as he gave me the same. And then, it was done. He let out a huge breath and wrapped his arms around me. I felt his cock throbbing like my own heartbeat. He slid out of me when I moved my leg and I said, "No..." "It's okay, baby, I will fill you again soon. Oh, my fucking god, Kimmie, I love you so much." I turned around and put my arms around his neck. "I love when you hurt me, daddy. I don't know why, but I love it. It makes things go crazy in my body." He held me against him and rocked me. "Yea, Kimmie, I know. I love it, too. I love hurting you and I love that it gives you pleasure. I also loved how you sucked my cock, baby. You were great. Jesus, that's an understatement." "Honey, we need to take a nap, clean up and then I need to take you out for dinner. We need to talk about all of this and about how important it is that we don't ever let your mom know about any of it." "Okay. I mean about all of that. Daddy, mommy wouldn't understand. I know that. This is just our special secret. I don't want her to know, either. I love you, my daddyboy." As I faded off to sleep, I imagined again being strapped to the bench, and this time, while daddy spanked me, he also put his cock inside my bottom at the same time. "Mmmm..." I said, my daddy smiling as he ran his hands down my back and resting them on my reddened no longer virgin butt.Errands with Daddy, Ch 2