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I was seventeen going on eighteen in my senior year of high school. More than once that year I had been suspended for fighting, talking back, and parking in faculty spaces. My dad was getting fed up and running out of ways to punish me. One day after being sent home for texting during class, I found my dad home early from work. I walked in just as he was getting off the phone. He gave me the worst stare of death I had ever seen from him. I took off my sweatshirt to reveal my low cut tank top tucked into my high waisted jean shorts, my ass peeking out the bottom of them. I knew that my dad lost his focus when around beautiful women, including me. His gaze softened. escort “You’re not going to get into college if you keep doing this crap Jen,” he said kindly. “I’m not going,” I said. He huffed and walked off. Later he came back into the living room to get something when he found me watching a movie drinking his whisky. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” he screamed. “Daddy I’m sorry, I didn’t think you would mind.” “You’re under age! Of course I mind!” He yelled again and snatched the bottle out of my hand. “I’m done!” He sat on the edge of the couch and grabbed me by my size two waist to lay me over his lap. Still in my short shorts, my ass hanging out even bayan escort more with me spread over him that way, it made easy access for the spanking he started on me. “You want to act like a child you’ll get punished like one.” He whacked with everything he had. I screamed in shock the first few times, before getting bored. So bored, that I yawed in a mocking gesture. He got even more angry. “Stand up and take your shorts off,” he told me. “What?” “You heard me.” I did as he said. I took off my shorts right in front of him, which wasn’t that odd. I walked around in my panties all the time. He put me back on his lap and began with the slapping my ass again. escort bayan One after the other. It began to sting like hell. “Daddy that’s starting to really hurt.” “That’s the point,” he said through gritted teeth. “You should see your ass, it’s bright fucking red!” he laughed. I started whining a little, and he stopped. “My poor baby.” He started rubbing my cheeks in an attempt to make it better. And then, to my surprise, he leaned down and kissed my ass. “I’m just kissing your boo boo to make it better.” Spreading my cheeks and kissing in between them. “Daddy, what are you doing?” “I can’t seem to get through to you how important school is, so I’m going to show you what could happen if you don’t finish high school or go to college.” He pushed me on the floor and stood up. His pants came off quickly, and I noticed his massive bulge under his boxers, which also came off.