Emily’s prom night

Once upon a time, it was the night of Emily’s graduation. She was wearing a beautiful white dress she and her daddy had both picked out. It was long and embraced her every curves. Sheer flowery lace covered her bodice and heavy patches formed at the bottom. Dressed and with her makeup on, Emily made her way down the stairs towards the entrance where her father awaited her. As she climbed down those steps, Emily’s father couldn’t control the growing buldge in his trousers. “Sweetheart, you look breathtaking” he let out in a sigh. Blushing, Emily thanked her father and looped her arm with his and they made their way to the ceremony taking place at her school. Four years had passed and she was now leaving for college. Emily couldn’t wait to experience new things and what the world had in store for her.

Entering the school hall, Emily was still walking arm in arm with her father, holding her head bowed. From across the room, she heard her name and saw her group of friends and the boy she was attending the prom with. Without saying a word, Emily looked back at her father and asked for his permission. With an assertive movement of his head, he let his daughter walk towards her friends and hug them, including the boy that was putting a matching corsage to her wrist. Feeling jealousy rise in his chest, Emily’s father calmly made his way to their seat and made eye contact with his daughter to come sit minutes before the ceremony was about to start. Once sitting beside her father, Emily felt a warm hand rest on her shoulders. Slowly, his hand made his way to the nape of her neck and she felt the control her father held over her. No one made her feel the way he did and she blushed and the naughty thoughts forming in the mind. The ceremony wasn’t the place to have these kinds of thoughts, she thought to herself.

Once the ceremony over, the party had started and it was time to say goodbye to her father. He hadn’t volunteered to chaperonne and they both knew it wasn’t safe for him to watch over Emily while she was in the hands of another male. With his hands in the pockets of his trousers, he left walking and smiling, thinking about all the things he had to set up for the return of his precious daughter tonight.

“Daddy, I’m home” hiccuped Emily. Laughing, she thought about her night and all the things she may or may not remember the next morning. Emily’s date, Alexander, had a flask and had shared it with her. The flask was not the only thing they had shared and she knew she would get in trouble for that. Her father always managed to know everything Emily did. Kicking her heels off, Emily started to unzip her dress in the hall near the kitchen. She knew exactly how to tauntalize her father and he certainly couldn’t resist playing her little game. “How was your night, Emily? Did you slut yourself for Alex? Did he get to taste that sweet pussy of yours?” smiled her father through his glass of scotch. Rising from his seat at the dining table, he made is way to Emily and looked at the pretty white dress he had bought for his daughter. Grabbing the neckline on both side he started ripping the dress, exposing his daughter’s perky tits. “Slut, your nipples are all hard and red. Did you give a taste to Alex?” asked Emily’s father. “N-no” hammered Emily. Cupping her breasts with his cold hands from his drink, he sent a shiver to her spine and made her body tremble. Sinking to one knee, he quickly put a nipple in his mouth and eagerly sucked on it, making Emily moan and cry out in pleasure. She could barely stand straight and her knees were weak, so she grabbed onto her father’s shoulder and pressed one of her hand on he back of his head. “Oh, you like that little girl? Such a slut you are to your father’s touch” continued her father. Having had enough, he pushed Emily to the ground and made her stand on her knees. Quickly unbuckling his belt, he unfastened his trousers and let his massive erection stand out. He then proceded to slip his pointing finger in her moist mouth, then his middle finger, letting her plump lips wrap them both. With a back and forth motion, he showed his daughter how he wanted to be pleased. Emily opened her mouth wide and wrapped her tongue around her father’s cock, then closed her lips tightly around his shaft. She started to suck her father just like it was a frozen treat in the summer time. “Good girl, that’s it, keep sucking daddy” purred her father. Breathless and panting, Emily’s father grabbed his daughter and carried her up the stairs to his bedroom and took off what was left of her dress. Resting on the bed, Emily was ordered to spread her legs make herself ready for her father. Kissing her mound, he made sure that she was wet enough for his throbbing sex. Tonight, Emily’s father wouldn’t hold back and was going to unleash the beast he had kept at bay all night. Entering her slowly, he sat his daughter on top and moved her hips up and down. Emily’s breasts were bouncing forcefully up and down and the sound of skin slapping was resounding in the room. Her father was clearly marking his territory and claiming what was his. Pumping his thick cock inside her, he looked at his daughter and declared that whatever happened after high school, she was still his and his only. With that, he flipped his daughter on his back and continued to fuck her deeply. On the brink of orgasm, Emily couldn’t think right and kept repeating “Daddy” until it became a loud moan. Clenching her pelvic muscles harder, Emily had a full blown orgasm and yelled “Daddy! fuck me!”. Contempt, Emily’s father continued to pump and pump into his spent daughter until he, too, came inside her. Lying together, Emily’s father whispered “mine”.

Emily and her father become monogamous

One afternoon, after school, Emily was walking home from school and as she turned up her lane, she saw this mysterious car parked in driveway alongside her father’s car. As she walked in her home, Emily shouted: “Daddy, I’m home!” All she could hear was laughter coming from the kitchen. In fact, it was her father and another woman conversing and laughing. Approaching the scene, Emily could see that the other woman was rather close to her father and had a hand on his thigh. Blushing and feeling her chest tightening, Emily quickly passed them and ran to her room to lock herself in. She was angry with her father for not making her the sole center of his attention. An hour later, Emily’s father knocks on his daughter’s bedroom and enters momentarily. Emily is sitting on her windowsill, sulking and pouting. Sitting by his daughter’s side, Emily’s father grabs his daughter and sits her on his lab, rocking her gently. After a few moments, he asks his daughter what is the matter and Emily admits that she thinks she might have been jealous of the other woman. Smirking, Emily’s father flips his daughter over his shoulder and transports her all the way to his bedroom all while she is kicking and screaming. Sitting his daughter on his bed, he restrains her wrists and ankles so she cannot move. Emily instantly regrets admitting her feelings of jealousy. Suddenly, everything goes dark; Emily’s father blindfolds her and she knows the pain she is about to receive will be even greater. A few minutes for by and the clothes she is wearing are being torn off by hand and she hears the sizzling of the candle as her father pours the burning wax over the naked body. In a yelp, Emily tries to move, but to no avail. “So princess is jealous, huh?” chuckles her father has he continues to trace designs on her sign with the hot wax. “You have no reasons to be jealous, Emily. I was actually telling my friend I was in a committed, monogamous relationship and that I wasn’t about to change it,” continues Emily’s father. After a short break of wax, her father resumes his game with another of his favorite tools: the poison kit remover. Smiling, Emily’s father licks the ends of each cone and squeezes them to create suction over Emily’s erect nipples. Still tormenting his daughter, he presses the tip of a black permanent marker on Emily’s lower belly: “Daddy’s personal fucktoy.” Emily’s body being completely decorated and marked by her father, he then walks towards his desk to find the collar he has been saving for a while. Walking back towards the bed and standing at its end, he adds: “Emily, sweetie, I think it’s time that I make you mine. We have turned your bedroom into a nursery, we have attended a play party where you have been beaten in a public setting and done extremely well, and most of all I want to keep you as mine forever. As you know, marriage is not permitted between parent and child, so I think — I believe a collar will be our own symbol of eternity and union.” As he lifts his daughter’s blindfold to look into her eyes, he sees tears filling up in them. Untying his daughter, they both sit together on the bed and in their silence; Emily’s father sees her acceptance to his collaring proposal. As he ties the collar securely around her throat, he kisses his daughter languorously and pins her down to his bed. In a flash, he undresses and readies himself for his daughter. All this teasing has left him wanting his daughter badly and he lowers his hand to see if his daughter is ready for him as well. In a single push, he enters Emily and they become one until they reach together pure bliss.

Emily and Daddy go on romantic trip

It was thanksgiving weekend for Emily and her father. Her father had been pretty busy the last few weeks and Emily kept herself busy with schoolwork and babysitting jobs for their neighbour’s daughter, Grace. One morning, instead of being woken up by her usual alarm, it was the warm fall sun coming in her bedroom that woke her up. Suddenly, Emily looks at her clock and sits up in her crib to realize that she has overslept. Amused and sitting quietly in the rocking chair, Emily’s father speaks up to reassure his daughter that everything is all right. Emily isn’t going to school today. Instead, they are both going on a getaway that only her father knows the details about. Intrigued, Emily slumps back in bed and her father approaches the bed to lower the rail so he can comfortably sit on the side of his daughter’s crib. Sneaking a hand under her blankets, he searches his daughter’s body and finds her diaper and confirms that it has been used last night. Emily has been using her diapers regularly and just the thought manages to arouse her father. Taking his role seriously, her father grabs her and carries her to her changing tables and gets his daughter all cleaned up for their trip. Slipping a warm dress on his daughter and tights over her diapered bottom, Emily was still a little drowsy and so her father caught her with one arm around the waist and with another under her bottom. Carrying her to the car, he sat her down in the passenger seat with her knapsack, closed the door and walk around the car to sit in his own seat. Roaring the engine to life, he pulls out of the driveway with his driveway and their adventure begins.

After a few stops including leg stretches, diaper changes and meals, Emily and her father arrive at their destination. Driving up to their resort, everywhere she looks Emily can read in big letters “Niagara Falls”. Excited, Emily knows where they are and is even more thrilled to finally be able to see the falls her father has been talking about for many years. As they pull in to the hotel, Emily takes grabs knapsack and bolts out of the car to hug her father. Happy, Emily’s father holds and hugs his daughter until her appreciation turns once again back to excitement and runs to the lobby to see the inside of their hotel. After checking-in and getting their luggage up to their suite, Emily is ordered to put on a dress packed by her father. As Emily changes into this new dress, Emily takes a long look at herself in the mirror; the dress is a bright shiny red, exposing her shoulders and with long sleeves.The gown  has a small asymmetric cut-out at the front, right above her chest, and falls down to the grown. Emily has tied her long blond hair in a French twist and wears a matching set of diamond pendants and necklace. Coming out of the bathroom, Emily’s father is startled by the way his daughter looks. Smiling, he finally manages to say: “Oh Princess, you look all grown up. I hope you’ll let daddy help you out of this dress later on tonight.”

As they both make their way to the dining room, Emily’s father grabs his daughter’s hand and kisses it ever so gently. Before entering the room, he then whispers to he ear: “My beautiful princess, I’m having you for dessert this evening.” Blushing crimson red, Emily finally understands the kind of evening she is about to have. Before entering the room, the doorman provides each of them a masquerade mask. With their masks on, the doors finally open and a world of dancing, fire playing, impact playing, eating, and much more is laid before them.

Feeling the tension of his daughter through her hand, he pulls his daughter to the buffet and allows her to calm down by eating a bite and drinking a bit of water. Emily’s father has a few things in mind for tonight and does not want his daughter to lose consciousness on him. After Emily’s settled down, he brings her to meet a few of his friends, obviously omitting their blood ties to each other, and then he decides on an activity Emily would like. Even though it has been a while since Emily has been used in that form of service, her father knew that she loved to be flogged, paddled and especially caned. The release it brought her was enough to quiet her mind, so he pulled his naked daughter to the nearest cross and shackled her limbs in order to keep her from moving. Massaging her ass, her thighs, her back and her shoulders, Emily’s father pressed himself on his daughter and warmed her frigid little body up so she could be more receptive to the play. Finishing massaging her ass, Emily’s father starts to tap it until it becomes slap that resonates into the whole room. As she feels the first smack, she yelps out and tightens her grip on the cross’ higher extremities. Now splotched red, Emily’s ass is warm enough to be hit with a cherry-colored paddle, thick enough in the centre to hit hard, but thin enough on the edges to sting and to create a matching color on the skin. After a few rounds of spanking and paddling, a guttural sound starts to escape Emily’s mouth and attracts a few people that take a seat behind them to enjoy the show. Switching over from the paddle to the flogger, Emily completely lets go at this moment. The floggers dance over Emily’s aroused skin and she is mesmerised by the whole affair. After what seems to be like an eternity, Emily’s daddy switch over to using the cane, but makes sure to warm up his daughter to the stinging pain that their favorite tool has to offer. Instantly, Emily starts to count in her head the strikes up until she can no longer bare the pain, at that point, Emily blurts out the number and tears start to roll down her cheeks. As her father continues with each strike, toning down the strength with which he hits, Emily has abandoned her body and has found her paradise. In this moment, the environment around them no longer exists for Emily and she is in her happy place until her father releases her from her shackles and carries her to a nearby canopy. Emily is covered by some warm blankets and is comforted by her father until she comes back to cold, hard reality. After a couple more hours of socializing, Emily and her father head back to their suite to spend the rest of their night.

Later that night, Emily and her father look out their balcony at the falls. Emily’s father reaches for his daughter’s waist and pulls her towards him and kisses her languorously. Feeling the passion between them flare up, Emily’s father grabs her and carries her to their bed where they continue to kiss. Slowly undressing his daughter, Emily’s father savors his daughter’s body inch by inch with his eyes and then with his lips. Leaving a trail of kisses from her neck all the way to her hip, Emily’s father starts to tease his daughter’s sex with his thumb, gently rubbing in circle her engorged clitoris. Becoming more and more aroused by her father’s touch, moans escape Emily’s mouth. Emily’s father starts to fuck his daughter with one finger, then two, all while licking and sucking the sweet spot at the top the apex of her sex. Emily’s breathing quickening and her hips moving up and down to meet her father’s mouth, her father knows he better stop before she climaxes and undresses himself to allow himself some pleasure as well. Looking at his aroused teenage daughter, Emily’s father starts to stroke himself, making his erection bigger and harder. In a single push, he enters his daughter and Emily gasps at the feeling of fullness she is experiencing. Cupping his daughter’s hand with one hand and holding the base of her nape with the other, Emily and her father exchange looks of pure bliss. Smiling, Emily asks her father: “May I cum, daddy?” Acquiescing to his daughter’s request, he hugs her even tighter and in a matter of no time they both climax together. Still intertwined together, they lose themselves to deep heavy sleep…

Emily doesn’t want to wear…

It was a regular Saturday afternoon for Emily and her father. Emily had been used to wearing diapers every day after school and during the weekends, but today, she didn’t want to have any of it. Emily wasn’t in the mood to wear her nappy and have her father change and touch her like he did. Instead, she asked her father’s permission to put on her diaper by herself and she came back downstairs wearing nothing under her skirt.

After dinner, while Emily was doing the dishes, her father accosted her and felt her thigh all the way up to the apex of legs. Surprised, he grabbed his daughter with force and held her by the throat against him with one hand while the other lifted her skirt to reveal her absent diaper. Emily knew she was in trouble for lying, but she knew she was even more in trouble for wearing absolutely nothing under her skirt. “Daddy is not impressed, Emily” acknowledged her father angrily. Still holding on to his daughter, Emily’s father let go of her neck for a brief moment to slip his hand in the close-by drawer to grab a large wooden spoon. His daughter would be severely punished for lying to him. Emily was then ordered to walk to the kitchen table where she bent forward, revealing the back of her thighs and her ass. Warming up her ass, Emily’s daddy starts to rub her ass and thighs and to progressively go from a tapping to a slapping with his hand until he swats her unexpectedly with the wooden spoon. With a yelp, Emily bumps into the table and tries to escape her punishment. Her father then tightens his grip on his daughter to keep her from moving and he continues to punish her until he leaves her to sob. “There, there, sweetheart, come sit on Daddy’s lap” gestures Emily’s father as he sits on the lazy-boy in the living room. Emily sulks her way onto her father’s lap and continues to cry until her father offers her his thumb to suck on. After a few minutes of comforting, her father adds: “you should have worn your diaper, honey. Come, daddy will put it on now.” As he leads her to her room, Emily is once again surprised by how different her room looks. Over a month ago, daddy re-modeled Emily’s room to fit both their needs, including a changing table, a large crib and a rocking chair. In her father’s office, he made sure to have installed a large playpen where Emily could spend some time when he wanted her close to him. Leading Emily to her changing table, her father grabbed her by the waist and propelled her to sit atop the table. Before she even realized it, her father had unzipped his pants and was already stroking his erection in front of his daughter. Like a good girl, she opened her legs and started to massage the sweet spot between her wet lips. Sucking on the pacifier newly inserted in her mouth by her father, Emily closed her eyes and threw her head back in pleasure. Her father kept teasing her with his hard cock, never fully entering her. Unable to bear it any longer, Emily’s pacifier fell out of her mouth to let a moan escape her lips: “Daddy!” Smiling, Emily’s father entered her with full force and he held onto her hips while he fucked her senseless over and over again. Feeling the diaper under her ass as she moved with her daddy, Emily got even more aroused and she knew the material would catch the moisture escaping her body. Feeling the tension inside his daughter, tightening around his own cock, he knew Emily was close to orgasm and so he pushed her to the edge and flicked both of her tiny nipples. Instantly, Emily exploded and tightened her muscles further around her father’s erection. Emily’s daddy knew that he would cum soon after, inside his daughter, and that he would close up her diaper, leaving his seed inside his precious little princess.