37 Ass Pounding Over The Phone (1/2)

Ghost of Culture Erosire 38450K 2022-07-21

Bitch is bitching about being on mute again, but like I give a shit about that.

She is not going to ruin my fun anymore, mark my word! And making her into an oblivious bitch turns me on greatly, making me hard. I will totally punish our daughter while she listens on.

How, is the question.

Actually, I think I have a good idea.

It might also be super arousing. At least for me. Heh.

”Keep sucking, sweetie. You are daddy's little angel. Make sure you get all that venom out.”

I tell my gorgeous daughter as she moves her head back and forth along my length, drinking all of that steamy venom. She even lets out a muffle sounds of agreement through her full mouth.

”Hmmm-mmm?”

After about 5 minutes, I pull my hard cock out of her mouth and stroke it while looking at my daughter, who is sitting happily on the couch with cum covering her bandaged chest.

She licks her lips and then swallows whatever residue in her mouth, letting it all into her stomach. She is curious to why I have taken the phone off her before shoving my hard cock into her mouth.

But she assumes that is because the venom is coming out. She assumes correctly.

It is also because she just tells her mother something she should not have, but I think I am somewhat responsible since I did tell her to suck it like a lollipop. Hah!

Ahem.

”You shouldn't have said that to your mother, sweetie. Now, she thinks that I have brought candy for you, making me lie. This is very serious.”

A deep frown appears on my face.

”I'm sorry, daddy. I just couldn't think of anything to tell mummy then. I hope she isn't mad at me for telling her that.”

My daughter apologizes. Her wet blue eyes lower towards the floor. She isn't allowed to have sweets, for it rots her brain. Apparently, that is what her mother tells her.

Bitch didn't tell her it is a sin. I think that would be a lot more effective.

”I hope so too, sweetie. But it is fine to lie to her since the truth will hurt her greatly. It is like that time I have lied about Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny. You are a lot happier when you know they all exist, right?”

I point out, twisting the logic a little. It probably works since it is true. She trusts me explicitly, allowing me to basically mold her into my little sex toy. Hah!

My daughter ponders for a little bit before nodding in understanding.

In her mind, lying is okay as long as it is for the greater good. It isn't like she hasn't done it before, but she has never lied to her mother.

”Alright. Good. But I will still have to punish you for it, but since your friends will be coming soon, I will have to punish you while ploughing your ass, sweetie.”

I tell her with a straight face. It is really hard to not smirk after saying such a thing.

My daughter blinks in surprise.

”Punish me, daddy?”

My daughter questions.

She is not really concern about me ploughing her ass with my cock, as she had suggested it in the first place. She is more concern about being punished. She hasn't been punished for years since she is such a good girl.

Yes, my daughter is such a good girl. Good enough for me to fuck her silly. Hah!

”Yes. Punish, sweetie. Remember how your mother punish you when you were younger? Since she is not here, I will have to in her stead. But it has been a while, so you shouldn't tell her about it. She will only get upset. Now, turn around and get on the couch, so I can punish you.”

I tell my teenage daughter and direct her to stand on her knees on the couch. Both of her hands grip the backrest of the couch. She did so as she stick her lovely ass towards me.

The G-string barely covers anything.

I cup her beautiful buttocks with one hand before hooking my finger under the string and lifting it up to reveal the butt plug in full. I can't believe I manage to get her to wear it since last night.

The only time that she is allowed to remove it is when she needs to go to the toilet. Of course, because she is unable to remove it herself, she has to come to me for help.

Just remembering it makes my cock harder than steel. I stroke the butt plug a little before unmuting the phone, allowing me to talk to Bitch again.

”I am so sorry, honey. I had to help our daughter before. She is completely fine now, no longer choking on that lollipop. I really should have listened to you. No more candy for her.”

I apologize to Bitch.

”Yes. You should have listened to me Richard. Now put me back on the phone with Mary.”

”Yes, of course, honey. Since her friends will be coming soon, I will help our daughter get in her angel costume while you talk to her. It is very tight and a lot of strings.”

I tell Bitch before handing the phone to my daughter, who looks at me puzzlingly. I put a finger across my lips and shake my head.

”It is just an excuse, sweetie. You don't want your mother to know about your tightass, right?”

I question as I pull the butt plug out of her ass with one swift motion.

My daughter gasps and grips onto the phone tightly.

”Mary? What happen?”

Bitch asks.