…the reverend’s daughter…

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“...now keep still, child…

…present your sinful flesh to the enlightening power of the cane… give yourself away completely to the pain and humiliation… only this will give you guidance on the winding path to perfection…

…now let your father guide you to perfect obedience and submission, will you…?

“…oh yes, papa… lead me… guide me… train your daughter with the cane…

…ahhhh…”

…poor young Victoria… being a young girl within The Unity was hard enough… with all its strict rules and constant control and supervision… but being the reverend’s daughter was an ordeal… having to submit to the relentless, stern domestic regimen of this highly respected man… being expected to be a role model in obedience and demureness for all the other daughters… having to accept the harshest and severest discipline measures… daily spankings… canings… humiliating enemas and naked examinations… together with her mother and sisters… or individually… in her chamber…

…there were her father’s firm believes and principles… that women must be kept under strict discipline within the house… women need to be disciplined and it would a blasphemous violation of the devine order not to do so… so it was a father’s holy duty to discipline his daughters regularly… grant them the guidance and leadership every young daughter needs from her father… help them to assume their apt position within the community… to adapt to their god-given role within the house… to please their fathers in every way they wish…

…Victoria had seen the throbbing erection her father had had under his gown again during the Sunday sermon… as all the other women within the congregation having seen it, too… being fully aware what a highly virile man their reverend was… when he lectured his herd about domestic discipline… about fatherly duties… daughterly obligations… all the young girls blushing deeply…  when having eagerly eyed their tenderly swelling breasts under their dresses by the reverend… Victoria’s father always was in that very special mood after the Sunday sermon… and she know what that meant for her…

…another stroke of the thin and extremely swishy cane… biting deep into her tender young flesh… making her sensual body rear up with pain and agony… Victoria couldn’t help but sticking out her well-shaped for her father… she didn’t want to… but he made her to… it was so embarrassing… with every blow of the dreadful cane she felt becoming more and more willingless… she knew her father had long since noticed that her pussy was soaking… oh my god… Victoria felt like such a slut… the daughter of The Unity’s chief cleric being a complete pain slut…

…another blow of the cane… and another, even harder… she had to accept it… welcome it… it was god’s will… she couldn’t believe it how the cane opened her… her father, the reverend, had found the key to the most hidden, most secret closet of her soul…

…then he finally stopped… leaving his daughter panting heavily on the chastisement bench… the cane was put aside…

…Victoria lay completely still… as she always did after her atonements… knowing exactly what was to come… she closed her eyes… she sensed her father approaching her…

…this strong male hand… not hesitating to touch her in a most inappropriate way… making her gasp with shock when sliding inside her dripping wet pussy… shamelessly taking taking the womanly juices and smearing it over her willingly upturned anal opening… Victoria was dying with shame and humiliation…

…and then there it was…

…relentlessly penetrating the most intimate ofrice… her father’s big hard cock… it felt wonderful… Victoria felt enormous orgasmic waves running through her body when her father started to fuck her in the ass hard… as he always did after a discipline session… and he would make her cum more… and more… until she’d faint with forbidden lust…

“...oh yes, papa… take me… guide me, papa… punish me… punish your sinful, erring daughter…

…yeeessss… papa…”

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