by Writing Shark
Good Girl Spankings for Gemma
“Good morning sunshine.” You immediately recognize that Alice has changed. She strides across the room with a confidence that electrifies you. You knew your daughter would be in trouble if you put her on her own two feet, but Alice behaved perfectly and the moment in the kitchen was a special one for you and Hellen.
That night you took your wife to yourself and made love to her. It was tender and determined. Hellen, too, has adjusted to the new life in the Winters home and looks to her daughter who now rules her life, all while the family eats a daily breakfast. And while Hellen settles into her role with motherly love, asking Alice for permission to spend some of the family’s money and complimenting Elise on her appearance, Gemma is still having trouble sorting things out in her head. Your sweet youngest daughter makes the blood rush to your cock but she doesn’t see your looks or those of the family. Everyone knows what’s coming, only Gemma, the center of this morning, is surprised when your words are addressed to her.
“Is something wrong Gemma?” you want to know with a slight smile that is hidden from the girl. Your daughter flinches and, reflexively, looks at Alice. It’s the way you want it, the way Alice wants it, the way Hellen wants it. But Gemma, sweet little Gemma, jerks her head back from Alice, looks at you with big googly eyes, then realizes she should turn to her sister first, jerks back again, and then doesn’t know what else to do.
“Uh…” she makes, overwhelmed, and shakes her head. Alice giggles at first, but then clears her throat and fills her role as the top of your women to the best of her ability.
“Sorry daddy,” your eldest says, making Gemma slump in her chair in relief. But then she tightens up and remembers your rules about sitting upright. Still, her eyes dart from you to Alice and back again as Alice explains the situation. “It’s about Gemma.” Your youngest shrugs as Elise and hellen watch you intently. “She confided in me but I think I need you to solve the problem.”
You stretch your strong arm across the table, several pairs of eyes following the gesture, and pat your daughter’s cheek affectionately. The time when you had to hold back for your family is over and now the women in your life stand behind you while Alice opens her mouth, her tender girlish lips, and sucks in your thumb with pleasure while your palm warms her cheek. But that is not necessary, Alice is so hot, water would vaporize on her skin.
She has her eyes closed and enjoys the feeling of her father inside her. Her tongue plays around your thumb, her lips wet your skin with warm moisture and she sucks on you as if she wants to be an appendage of your body forever.
You love your daughter with every fiber of your being but your love for her only increases as she moans softly and femininely, sucking your thumb one last time and then pulling away from you. Your hand remains on her cheek and you look into her eyes as they focus and recognize you before her. She smiles.
“Good girl,” you say simply, not meaning anything specific, just wanting to show that you’re so proud of your girl.
“Gemma has confided in me” Alice whispers, then clears her throat again and you both look to the girl being addressed. Gemma begins to shake slightly in her chair.
“Seventeen daddyaaah!” Her butt cheeks are red and glowing. Her flesh trembles, through her body, but also from your relentless thrusts. “Aaah… eighteen… daddy…”
“Say it again darling” you murmur in her hot ear.
“I’m a good girl daddy! Nineteen aaah!”
“And what do you get….”
“Twenty daddy I love you daddy I love you…”
“What do good girls get?” You can’t help but smile, looking at your daughter’s quivering body on your knees. She is a really good girl.
“Good girls get good girl spankings daddytwentyoneaaah!”
Elise, Alice and Hellen watch the goings-on in the living room with rapt attention. Alice is just proud and doesn’t touch herself. Which she doesn’t have to, because shortly after Elise slides her hands down both their pants, she’s closer to her newest sister. Only Hellen, the most experienced with your goings-on, holds back and also takes the most pride in watching you and her most problematic daughter doing some normal daddy-daughter bonding.
Alice and you came up with the plan together, but you both know it was your plan from the beginning. Alice is just proud that she can work with you.
“Good girl,” you say again, stroking the sore flesh of little Gemma. Then you deliver nine more quick strokes that bring her to the brink of insanity, charging her body with sensation until she nearly bursts. “That was the hard part.”
“Thank you daddy…” Her teary eyes look at you from her red face under her blonde tousled hair. She smiles happily, though very exhausted. “I love you.” It’s a whisper and a beautiful sound to your ears.
“I love you too princess. Do you know what’s next?” Your eyes sparkle with perversion and love.
“The reward for being a… For being a good girl? Daddy?”
“Ohmygodohmygodohmygod… daddy… daddy… Alice!”
You are more careful with your strokes, hitting the inexperienced flesh of her breasts while Gemma lies limp but still tense on your legs. Her young body presents itself to you and the other people in the room in its full glory shining with sweat. But sweat it is not that is wrapped in a thin film around Alice’s mouth. Gemma sprinkles her lips, her mouth, her chin and the carpet between your feet with her love juice while Hellen takes care of Elise in a motherly and tender way.
“She always gets tight when you reward her” Alice marvels as her fingers stroke through the hot snatch in front of her face. Then she pounces on her target again with her tongue out like an eagle on a mouse. You are proud of her. Along with your muffin, you watch as Gemma begins to twitch wildly on your lap. Alice holds her sister tightly while her lips press on her cunt and your one arm is strong enough to restrain even the strongest coils of the helpless girl.
Together you experience Gemma’s first good girl spanking orgasm and you smile contentedly at Alice while Elise bites her lips painfully outside the scene to avoid disturbing the moment with her orgasmic moans.
“I’m so proud of you” Alice says to her sister who is lying on top of you like a corpse. She smiles beatifically. “My sister.”
“Thank you,” is all Gemma can murmur.
You rise, powerful and masculine, towering over your girls. Everyone looks at you expectantly. Of course, it’s Alice who speaks first.
“Dad?” She speaks your normal title with respect. “Why was the cunt dressed like that?” You smile at your daughter. Then you reveal your plan.
“Wow” is all Alice does, looking around the room. “Does that mean mom will have…mmmm…other duties from now on?”
After kissing Alice intensely and lovingly (you’re so proud of her and tell her so), you give Hellen a hug. Your wife – who is just getting used to her role as subordinate – is perplexed at first, but then melts into your arms like the good girl you raised her to be.
“I really enjoy being under you Mistress” she says lovingly to Alice. Then her mother and father embrace their daughter as well. “I’m so proud of you.” Alice looks at her parents with exuberant love in her eyes.
“Dad? I would like her to please call me, Gemma and Elise by name again then.” You kiss your daughter on the head.
“Are you sure your authority won’t suffer?” Alice looks at Hellen.
“Bite Elise’s nipples.”
“Ouch!” That’s enough for you and while Elise massages her bare chest sullenly but with a pleased smile you nod encouragingly to Alice.
“Hellen can call you three by name from now on, or Alice by title.”
And with that Royal Decree, you can turn your attention to fulfilling your next mission.
For your family.
Writing Shark 