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wall. "No!" she yelled, standing to her feet on
the big queen-size bed, "I am not a child father! I'm 19; you think
I am just going to bend over and let you hit me? I don't believe
so!" She was trembling again but now from excitement, not fears.
"How dare he?!" she thought, watching him carefully for any sign of
action.
    David had been started by her sudden anger;
he hadn't expected her to put up a struggle, and Wendy looked so
scared, so vulnerable. David watched her watching him and took a
step forward. She bounded across the bed, quite clearly aiming for
the door. David had anticipated this, however, and stepped deftly
to the front, catching her in his hands. She struggled to get away
from him, fighting against him. David was already highly excited,
and this was only making matters worse. If he didn't get some
relief soon, he wasn't sure what would happen. David held onto her
tightly, feeling her struggle drift away as she realized she wasn't
going anywhere. He could feel her breast moving up and down as she
tried to catch her breath, her tits heaving against him.
    David could barely take it; Wendy's body was
so tight against his and his dick pressed against her ass. David
pulled her away from him, still keeping a tight grip on her hand,
not wanting her to feel his firmness. "Not yet anyway." David
thought to himself. Still holding onto Wendy, he dragged her
towards the bed again and sat down.
    "Father, please, doesn’t do this. If you love
me, you won't do this to me! I am not a little girl!" she cried
softly.
    "You're my little girl, and I love you more
than anything in this world, so that is why I have to punish
you."
    David pulled her in front of him and opened
her shorts. His dick nearly exploded when he saw the top of the
cloth that was her panties. He pulled her shorts down slowly his
eyes eating her as she was revealed little by little to him. Her
panties were plain enough, but it was their purity that turned him
on. They were a very soft red, with a darker white ribbon trim tied
into a bow in the rear. There was a tiny cartoon animal below the
bow.
    "Sweet," he said pulling her to the side and
leaning her over his lap. All her battle had gone; she lay across
him as lifeless as a doll.
    "Just does it," she whispered, "get it over
with."
    "Wendy must be able to feel me," he thought,
his cock was sticking into the soft flesh of her stomach; he could
feel the heat of her body through her top and his pants. "Oh well,
too late now," he thought. David looked at her butt as he raised
his hand for the first stroke. It was beautiful, full and round,
but firm, just like a juicy apple, and the panties only made the
vision more erotic. David debated whether to remove them, but
concluded he liked them better where they were. His hand swung
through the air and made contact with her ass with a loud smacking
sound. Wendy gasped, and David's cock jerked, and he felt a spurt
of cum shoot out. He groaned involuntarily. David raised his hand
again and slammed it down with more vigor than the last, Wendy
crying out with the pain. David continued to spank his little girl
holding her down with his other arm, his aching dick jerking every
time his hand connected with Wendy's sweet butt.
    Wendy tried to block out what was happening,
attempting to shut her mind to everything, but every time he
whipped her the pain cut through her barrier making her yell out.
And she could feel his dick against her stomach; it made her feel
disgusted and dirty and even more scared than his hand.
    "What if he needed to do more, further than
just spank me?" Wendy wondered. She would take this, then as soon
as he had finished she would leave, she would pack and go."
    "Ahhh!" she screamed as her father spanked
her even harder than before driving all images out of her mind. At
the sound of her voice yelling out, David erupted in an orgasm, his
juices soaking his pants and the thin material of Wendy's top.
    "Damn," he snorted and shoved his hips up
pushing himself