Demi

Story

Dad gets hooked on disciplining his 11 year old daughter, she finds that she loves pain, and she wants her father to hurt her.

Inspiration

This one was inspired by a story I read on ASSTR years ago, I don't know who wrote it so I can't give them a shout out, there was a collection on ASSTR about the Discipline/Torture of young girls, it was my favourite collection until it disappeared. Only part of the story is plagiarised though, 90% of it is original. I have invented a lot as I can't remember the exact storyline.  I know I am not a brilliant writer and I appreciate all of the feedback I get so thanks to everyone who writes to me about my stories, please don't ask me to share pictures with you, because I don't have any and I don't want any, this is fiction for me, nothing more than that. I have no desire to spend my days being butt-fucked by a black man called Bubba. Should you wish to provide feedback on my writing or content or have any Idea's that you would like to offer me, I'd gladly receive emails Garyclarke2010 @ Gmail. com 

1.

My wife and I met when I was still designing clothes for department stores, I've moved on to much bigger things now, I had my own line showcased in Milan, Paris, New-York and London fashion weeks this year to name a few, I make a LOT of money now, making clothes that people can't afford, but would kill to own. I'm writing this today not to tell you about my brilliant and successful career as a fashion designer, but about my complete addiction to my daughter.... The story go's a bit like this. 

When my daughter reached the age of 6 I started feeling uncomfortably aroused seeing her naked, I decided that my wife should take over her bathing duties since I felt so confused and ashamed by it, after a few months my wife said I should do it anyway, I told her I didn't think it was right that I got hard when I bathed Demi but my wife said she didn't agree, she said I should enjoy it as I would never hurt Demi, then there's nothing to worry about, I bathed her and got hard, real hard, especially when I washed her cute little bubble butt, I loved squeezing it in my hands. I didn't molest her, not for years anyway. I avoided seeing her naked when she got older, or even in the summer she would be outside by the large paddling pool in a swimsuit and I would be indoors, staying away from her and the other little girls, I didn't think it was right, and so I didn't go there.  But I started having fantasies about her too, and other little girls in the street, about spanking them mainly and about fucking them, or eating them out, I had dreams nightly about it and would often wake up in the night with a huge erection or a wet patch on the mattress. My wife didn't care, she was less interested in anything else, drinking was her only love and she polished off a bottle of Vodka almost every day.  When she met another man who also loved to drink, she left me and moved out, we'd been together for 9 years at that point, married for 5 of them. 

I did spank Demi, sometimes. If she was real bad and I was feeling a little low I'd take the opportunity to strip her panties down her legs and spank her ass, I just loved squeezing it, so round and soft it was. She hated it of course, but when she got to 8 she started to look at me different when I disciplined her, if I spanked her it was usually 10 hits on her bare ass, sometimes she got the odd one on her legs but usually it was her ass. I think she realised at 8 that I was doing it because I liked it, as well as to discipline her. I stopped after this and didn't spank her again till she was 11, which you will read about shortly. 

After divorce I thought that things would be difficult between me and my wife, but it wasn't at all, I didn't want to lose Demi and I wanted her to stay with me, my wife knew that would be best for her too, and so she didn't fight me on it. Demi was 9 at this point, and although she was still a kid and very naïve I made her dress herself, and bath herself, I didn't want to see her Naked, occasionally she would walk around the house in just panties and I would tell her to go and put some clothes on, it's not that I didn't want to see her naked, I LOVED seeing her naked, or partially dressed, she had a perfect, skinny flat little body, long and Pale as a ghost, she had dark eyes and hair, and VERY pale skin, almost like a vampire! But she was strikingly pretty too. I continued to have dreams about spanking her and daydreams too about fucking her, increasingly it wasn't just me fucking her but other people too, like my neighbour, my boss, my brother, the postman, every day I had a dream either in the night or a daydream about Demi screaming out in pain/pleasure while someone nailed her cunt hard, it became difficult for me to keep up the pretences of being a loving father that wasn't capable of such things. I only stepped over the line of sexual decency of a father when I spanked her, on her bare ass. I loved it, but I tried to keep it to a minimum because I thought I'd never be able to stop doing it, or maybe worse. 

When Demi was 10 years old she started wearing shorter skirts and grew her hair long, she started painting her nails black, and she began to draw gothic symbols on her books for school, she hung out with another girl who was similar in looks, she taught her to wear black clothes and listen to heavy metal music, I didn't mind as long as she didn't get into any trouble and I let her change into a Goth, she started wearing Makeup at 11, foundation to make her face paler than it was already and black eyeliner, she still looked pretty to me, and she never really put on any weight, she started getting taller then too, she'd grown visibly taller through the last 12 months, she was at least 4'11 now and probably only 65lbs in weight, Ultra-Ultra skinny. I even started to help her with her clothes, they didn't really make t-shirts that she liked in the size that she needed, long but sleeve-like, so I'd take her shopping for grungy band clothes, the Vaccines and such like were the kids favourite so I'd buy the shirt then take it home and cut/strip the material down and re-sow it so it fit her slender shape, all her friends were jealous of her clothes and so I started doing there's too, never once had a thing bad to say about her being a Goth or dressing like one, even the makeup and black hair didn't bother me at all, I loved her ultra-thinness and her pale skin, so why would I try and change it. 

I did think she started to go a bit too daring, the skirts were short and the tops were small, so she'd usually wear a jacket and she always had boots on, but one day she came back from being out with her friends, and she was wearing next to nothing, it was a warm day and she hadn't bothered with the jacket, she had a tight black t-shirt on that was cut off at an angle, exposing the left side of her ribcage down to the waistband of the mini-skirt,  her hip bones were above the waistband and I could see the bulge of the pubic bone sticking out above it. Even for Demi this was pushing the boundaries of decency, and since she was only 11 years old, I couldn't let it go without saying something.  Since I had told her a few times this month already about her covering her body a little more in public, I couldn't not say something. 

 "Right Demi, you know the rules, keep dressing like that and I will stop your pocket money, and even ground you if keep going." 

 "What pocket money, you don't even give me any, there's nothing wrong with my clothes!"  She said

"Who pays for your Sky TV? Your Mobile phone bill? Your Internet? I didn't say you can't wear short skirts or small tops, be what you want to be, but you have to cover your body more than THAT in public at 11 years old!!" 

"It's just because you're so old!!" she moaned

"Cut the cheek young lady, or I will have to add a spanking to the punishment." I said

"You wouldn't dare, you haven't spanked me in years!" 

"I would. You're never too old for a spanking." 

"Only perverts spank girls on their naked asses!" 	

"Do as you're told and you won't get spanked. Just wear a Jacket to wherever you are going, then take it off when you get there, I just don't want you walking the street with so little covering you. OK?"  She walked off upstairs without answering me, which wasn't uncommon. 

It didn't take her long to push me too far again. I came home from work an hour early on Wednesday the following week and there were 4 girls in my house, eating my food. I told them all to scarper and sat Demi on the sofa; I sat right in front of her.

"Well, so... that didn't take long, after our conversation at the weekend you promised that you wouldn't do this no more, and you knew what the punishment would be."  

"Well, they were about to leave and you just came home early, you wouldn't have known." She said

"This is my house, I should be able to come and go when I please. And I should be able to cook a meal for us when I get in, without having to find something that hasn't already been eaten! I shouldn't have to feed all of your friends. One week without your Internet, you'll get no Credit for your phone and I'm disconnecting your Sky TV too." I was going to spank her right there, but I thought I would give her the option of agreeing to one first, I thought it might work. 

"NO WAY, not all at once!"

"Well, you can have 1 of them back if you agree to a spanking."  I hoped she took the deal I fancied hitting her gorgeous little ass again, it had been way too long since I had seen it. 

"No WAY you can't do this to me!" 

"What is it to be, loose them all or pick 1 to keep and get 10 smacks on your bare ass?"

"FINE, I can live without them for 1 week" she said, determined not to give anything in to me.

Again it didn't take long to catch her out. I walked in to her room one night without knocking, she screamed for me to get out straight away so I knew she was up to something, she was using her internet.  She'd stolen her Broadband back from where I had hidden it, probably hoping to slip it back when I wasn't looking and hope that I didn't notice.

"Give it to me, and you'll get the spanking tomorrow night." I said

I hadn't hit Demi like it for at least 6 months, I never hit her hard, just a good slap to give her a little shock and a fine warm red glow, it was squeezing it I loved.  I walked in to the house the next night and she was alone for the first time in months, I guess she knew I would have kicked her friends out anyway, so she wasn't planning on making it harder.

"You know you deserve this for the way you have been acting, so don't try and make me out to be a bad person." 

"You don't need to do this dad, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it, and I won't do it again, this is just so humiliating"

"That's the whole point. Do you want it before or after dinner?" 

"Best just get it over with" she said, I thought I detected a little grin, probably embarrassment. 

"Over here and get over my knee, like always." 

Demi moved and bent over with her school trousers on, she knew better, she knew I wouldn't hit her with the trousers on. She was testing me to see if I would strip her, god knows I wanted too, but I didn't want her to know that.

"You know you have to take your trousers down for this, so undo the button." I said

Demi moved back a little and reached around my legs, squeezing them tightly, she undid her top button and then waited. I pushed her head down lower to lift her ass up higher, it worked, I had the full ass now to smack with my large right hand, first I pulled at the sides of her trousers and heard the zip slide undone, It loosened them completely and I saw her black coloured knickers, when I slid the trousers down over her ass I gasped, I couldn't believe what I was seeing, her underwear was tiny, it was a tiny black cotton thong. 

"Where the Fuck did you get these?" 

"Shit dad, I've had them age's, Sarah got them for me, all the girls wear them these days." I did know they made knickers like this for kids, it was all the rage in Paris and Spain these days, but not in England, we are more prude than liberal. 

"No swearing Demi, you'll get grounded next."  

"You're so old fashioned" She said with a giggle

"They are slutty, you look like a Slut, is that what you want." I said, unbelievably, I felt myself harden slightly as I grabbed the elastic waistband and slid the cotton lower, I pulled the thin gusset from my darling daughter's 11 year old ass, the material caught between her legs, held by the tightness of her skin, or perhaps a little moisture, I wasn't sure, but I did feel dizzy and sick, aroused.

"Whatever!" she said

I whacked her, and she yelped 

"DAD! What the Fuck, not so hard!" 

I hit her hard again, Whack.... Right on the round globes of her ass, my hand print grew over the entire ball of her ass flesh, I whacked her again and again, whack, Whack, WHACK.... It went pink, Red, and Angry Red... I squeezed her cheeks after each slap, She wailed, and I enjoyed it more than I did last time, because I had denied myself the pleasure for so long. My cock was hard at the end, rock hard. After 10 hits Demi was sobbing, trying to hold her composure.  I let her go with my left hand and she turned around, grabbed her trousers pulling them up and ran out of the room sobbing. Later that evening we sat down together at the dining table and ate a meal, she looked OK when she walked in, and she didn't seem any different, she talked about school and her friends constantly, they were so cool and everything they did was like... so great... ETC. 

"Can't believe you did that to me earlier" 

"Well, do you think you deserved it? Do you think you have learned your lesson?" 

"I don't know" 

"Well, think about it next time, if you want to do as you please there will be consequences, I will spank you again and I will do it longer next time, each time you get out of line you will get more and more, if you misbehave often, you won't be able to sit down."

"I can't believe you are going to use this as a regular punishment, I'm too old for this" 

"What else would work on you?" 

"Nothing" 

"Well, spanking it is then, and you're not getting your stuff back till Monday" 

Demi was as good as gold for the rest of the week, she finally broke her goody 2 shoes act on Tuesday the week after she said goodnight at 7pm, It was a little early but she had her phone back and her internet working so I figured she'd be in her room for a few hours, when I went in to check on her, she wasn't in her room, her window was open. She'd snuck out.  I decided to wait in her room, with the light on I waited for over an hour, but she wasn't back, I started to get bored and I poked around in her room, I found her diary and she had written in it every day, I went to the day of the spanking and I read it.

My dad hit me, I can't believe he did it, it felt..... strange, it hurt and it hurt bad, but not as bad as I thought, I didn't hate it. I think I liked it?

So, she doesn't hate it, I thought.... Liked it??? Maybe I should do it harder, I put the diary away and went through her desk draws, nothing much in there, then her bedside draw, I saw her underwear draw and noticed that almost all of the knickers were small, T-strings, G-strings and Thongs, very few that you would expect to find, the fuller design. I saw some that were lacy even, sexy underwear on girls this young was stupid. I felt my cock wake up again, I felt the shame once again and the arousal, desire, horny desire, I went to her hamper and opened the lid, all of her underwear was now black it seemed, like all of her clothes. I saw some knickers and her school PE kit, I rummaged and found another 2 pairs of knickers, all crusty and dirty in the gusset. I had seen this before in her larger underwear but I'd never noticed since we'd employed a cleaner who washed the laundry about 12 months ago, and back then all her knickers were briefs, I picked up the 3 pairs and a pair of her PE shorts and took them to my own room, I wasn't sure what I was going to do till I got there. I immediately opened up the shorts, they were white and they still felt moist, I knew she didn't wear knickers when she wore the shorts because they were a bit too see through, so her pussy had been against the inside of the gusset, I smelled it, I inhaled deep through my nose, they were sour and heady, sweaty, but musty, sweet smelling, like a regular pussy almost, but not quite, a little urine and ass sweat mixed in, my cock was solid, I opened up a pair of her knickers, the inch wide gusset was crusty white with her natural juices, I smelled it and it smelled the same, but much stronger, I untied another pair and they also smelled the same, then the last pair I opened I almost came, the crust was still sticky, the one's she took off before the snuck out the window no doubt, I smelled them and had a lump in my throat as big as the lump in my pants, it almost knocked me out, so strong and addictive, I sniffed and sniffed and lost control, soon they were in my mouth and I was scraping the sticky white substance off with my teeth, I ate it, licked and sucked the material and fondled my cock as I did.... Then I took them back to the hamper and lay down on Demi's bed, I waited for her to sneak back in, it was gone 11pm. I felt sick from the lust and the shame, I was addicted to her. 
