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Magnus balls up my panties from his lap and shoves them into my mouth.
"You wanna be a bad girl, Penny? I know what to do with bad girls. I tried to warn you." His voice vibrates through my body with his dark promise.
“Yes, Daddy, I wanna be so bad with you,” I say, except the panties in my mouth make my words a little jumbled. Somehow, the scent and flavor of my own pussy makes me even wetter.
“Your naughty pussy, you stroked it right in front of your stepfather and you were about to cum? You aren’t going to cum until you’ve been properly punished. This is going to take a while. You are not to cum until I give you permission.”
Magnus is a whole new man now. All the tension has left his body. His cock is hard as steel, pressing against my ass right now and making me want to yelp with need. I mean, his cock is pulsing so hard against my flesh, his long inches igniting a fire so fierce that I just want to moan and scream my head out.
Of course, any sound that I make is muffled by my wet panties in my mouth. I feel chastised already, and instead of feeling shy or embarrassed…I'm thrilled. Yes, thrilled that he’s going to unleash whatever he’s been holding back all this time. Magnus didn’t want to act on what was happening between us, but now he has to. I pushed him, and I’m so eager for the push back.
I inhale, breathing in the musky taste and scent of my own arousal, exhale.
Magnus presses his fingers into my thighs, running his fingers up my thighs. When he reaches the fabric of my skirt, he bunches it all up on my stomach. The pressure of the fabric against my belly makes the heat pooling there even more intense, which I didn’t think was possible.
Until his palms flatten on the inner sides of each of my thighs. He spreads them apart and time stops for me…slowing to a standstill.
I was about to cum on my hand before, but that’s nothing compared to the feel of him spreading me apart for whatever he’s going to unleash.
“Keep these spread for me,” Magnus says. He pulls the panties from my mouth and shoves them into a compartment in the limo.
Well, I guess I’m not getting those back. I want to say something about how naughty he is for keeping his daughter’s panties. But I’m too paralyzed with lust. All I manage to do is respond to his command. “Yes, Daddy,” I say. My voice is small now, not because I’m toying with him.
No, my voice is small now because he’s toying with me.
God, being his toy now awakens something deep within me that turns me on in ways I didn’t know I could be turned on.
Magnus trails his fingers up until they meet at my pussy. He dips his fingers in and feels just how wet I am, swirling my arousal around my pussy lips.
I shiver, I shake, I can’t help but react to his fingers on my pussy, lighting me on fire with lust. But I keep my thighs spread like he told me to.
"I'm going to spank that naughty pussy," Magnus says with an exhale. He's excited to be doing this. I think about his warnings, now, and I shiver.
He's going to hit me...there? Oh god, I knew Magnus was a kinky motherfucker. Well now he's about to be a kinky daughter fucker and nothing can prepare me for this. I'm shaking, forcing myself not to move my thighs. I'm already getting one punishment. I don't need to go and earn another because I disobeyed and moved my thighs. Even though I'm terrified, I'm also exhilarated. My pussy is so wet that I feel my juice run down my pussy lips and drip down my ass, and onto Magnus's lap. He must be noticing it too. I felt it sliding out of me and it got me all sticky with my lust.
Magnus's eyes capture mine, and he raises his hand, waving those fingers at me slowly. Then, he slaps it down, closing the space between us and smacking my pussy. My clit twitches. The wet sound in the air is so taboo, I almost taste it. Daddies give spankings...and my stepdaddy is spanking my pussy. He does it again and my thighs give out and slam together in reaction, for just a second. I pull them back apart quickly but it's already too late.
"Tsk, tsk," Magnus says. The wicked grin spreading across his gorgeous face tells me that he doesn't mind that I've disobeyed. At least, he's not disappointed. He's delighted.
I watch him twist his hand around so fast, his two middle fingers sinking into my pussy.
Instinctually I clench my pussy walls around his fingers. A low groan builds in my throat and escapes my lips to be transfigured into a yelp.
His other hand comes down and spanks my clit.
Magnus stuffs his fingers in my pussy and smacks my clit, doing both so fast that the sensory overload threatens to make me cum right now. I'm close, but even with this speed and this sensation, the orgasm is just out of reach.
Which is good, because he told me that I wasn't to cum yet. That I wouldn't for a while. And I really, really want to discover what Magnus has in store for me. Even though I want to be good now, and take my bad girl punishment, I'm struggling. I reach my hands out and grip his legs underneath me, trying to breathe.
"No one's ever showed you what a bad girl gets, have they?" Magnus asks with a dark laugh that draws me in. Oh god, yes, I want him to show me everything and more. No matter how conflicted I feel about anything, sign me the fuck up for anything that involves how wet my pussy is right now.
Seriously, it's as if someone turned on the horny faucet down there and I'm gushing with how much I need him. If the pre-cum is like this, what will the cum be like when I finally get to orgasm? I'll need to hit my water bottle extra tomorrow.
"You can't hold on tight enough for how hard I'm going to fuck you," Magnus growls, and he slides two more of his fingers into my pussy and pumps even harder and faster into me. The hand smacking my clit comes down and applies pressure to it and my stomach.
Oh God, how am I supposed to keep from cumming when he's pressing buttons that I didn't even know I had?
My pussy is clamping down on his fingers. I'm trying hard to breathe. I'm digging my fingers into his pants so hard. It's taking so much of my strength not to cum that I'm sweating. I feel my whole body dusted with a sheen of the sweat it takes to keep from cumming when your stepfather decides that if you're going to tease him, he's going to tease you.
