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Kinda like it when you call me daddy

Doesn't everyone like to be pampered and spoiled? You could certainly understand the desire. How about receiving the benefits of experience and knowledge...through someone else, someone older than you and more distinguished? Be good, then, and you'll be rewarded. Be bad - well, remember: a punishment isn't off the table for someone with your youth.

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They're so young - yet so, so tempting. But you know what they say. The more forbidden the fruit, the sweeter the juice. They're absolutely off-limits. And wouldn't you love to taste them, no matter if you feel guilty or not? Look at yourself. Do you feel like a pervert? This person could be an outlier, or maybe you've always had a weakness, even if you didn't realize it before. At least you can take care of them like few others chasing after them could. You know exactly what they want and need.

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Is there an age gap? Is this actually illegal? It could be kink play, though, or characters acting older and younger.
Please note that there also doesn't need to be daddy kink "play" if you don't want it. There could just be an older/younger or an inexperienced/refined dynamic. Just be sure to clarify how heavy or light you'd prefer to go.
Older ladies are fine, too.
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[It's late afternoon and Hannah is finishing up her chores for the day. At sixteen she's certainly the youngest servant in the Shimada household, but with her parents deceased and no relatives to speak of, it was either to start work as a maid or get turned out on the streets. Doubtless there would have been business enough for someone who looked as buxom as Hannah at only sixteen, but the thought of turning tricks on the street, no matter how lucrative, is something Hannah can't abide. There's a piece of her life that has always been missing, or at least, always was missing until recently. When the master of the house whispered the sweetest things in her ears, drew her into his lap, and showed her how to be loved for the first time.

It is a secret game, and they are the only two people in the house that know of it. And it's the reason Hannah's smiling to herself as she cleans, because Hanzo promised that as soon as she's done working today, they can play it all afternoon.]

[Hanzo hadn't planned, expected, or encouraged it to happen, but the fates had seen fit to deliver a fantasy come true directly and very literally into his lap. Hannah's parents had been loyal retainers to the Shimada family, and so it was natural for him to take responsibility for the teenage girl and give her a place in his household.

What he hadn't counted on was Hannah's surpassing beauty resonating strongly with his own secret but powerful desire for young female flesh. He'd been sitting at his desk when he'd first approached her, first made his advances, and the curvaceous teen had perched herself on his lap and offered herself up to his wants.

Today is a special treat for them both, as he's cleared his entire afternoon to enjoy Hannah's company. He arrives in his private suite and locks the door behind him, finding Hannah exactly as they'd arranged, her maid uniform providing him with tantalizing glimpses of her young body.]

Daddy's home, sweetheart. Just as promised.

[Hannah turns at the sound of his voice, blushing and smiling with pleasure.]

Daddy, you're early! I still haven't finished cleaning.

[She says it with a bit of a pout. She wanted things to be perfect before he got home. But she rushes to his side anyway, always his doting little girl eagerly hoping for a kiss.]

[Hanzo chuckles at the girl's exclamation and slight admonishment. He opens his arms as Hannah runs to him, enveloping her in his broad, thick embrace before dipping his head down to press his mouth to hers in a most unfatherly kiss.

That done, he leans away from Hannah and brushes a stray lock of hair out of her face.]

Then by all means, finish your work. It wouldn't do for a good little girl to leave things undone. In fact, I think I see the one last spot you missed. There, under the table.

[Hanzo points under a small table, an area she'll need to kneel or bend over away from him in order to reach.]

[Hannah flushes with pleasure when Hanzo gives her the kiss she's angling for. It doesn't last quite as long as she wishes, but they have all evening for that.

He's even helpful enough to point out the faults in her cleaning.]

I'll get it right away!

[She pecks his lips with some impudence, but returns to her work right after. She has to get down on her hands and knees to reach the spot, bending her torso under the table while her rear remains in the air. The skirt on her maid outfit is short, giving Hanzo an eyefull of her black lace panties. Yes, black, because she thought if she broke the rules a little, her "daddy" might want to give her a spanking. As devoted as she is to him, sometimes it's fun to be naughty.]

Good girl.

[Hanzo gives Hanna a pat on the rear as she rushes off to finish her cleaning. Just as he'd intended, she has to crawl beneath the table to do as she's been told, her uniform skirt riding upwards to show off her lovely ass. The older man gives a quiet huff of disapproval when he sees the black panties.]

Get out from under there, Hannah.

[His voice is gruff, but a knowing observer would also notice the tone of arousal behind it, and the dark fire in his eyes.]

Those are not your uniform panties, young lady. Lift your skirt and show me.

[Hannah winces when she hears his admonishing tone, guessing correctly that he accidentally saw her panties when she bent over. She gets out from under the table, flushed and fidgety, and stands up before Hanzo.]

You weren't supposed to see yet!

[Dutifully she lifts up her skirt, blushing even harder as she shows her daddy those forbidden black lace panties. She squirms under his reproving gaze.]

It's just the white ones are so boring, and I wanted to surprise you with these.

[Hanzo frowns theatrically, but if Hannah's in the least bit observant, she'll be able to notice the lust burning behind his eyes as the girl reveals the lacy underthings to him. They do indeed make for a very fetching combination with her uniform, of course, but he does have a part to play.]

While I appreciate you wanting to surprise me, my dear, you know very well that you should have asked me first.

[He sits down on the end of the bed, and pats his knee.]

Across Daddy's lap now, Hannah dear.

[A thrill rushes through Hannah at the success of her disobedience, at least in the context of their game. She wasn't expecting it to happen so soon after starting, but she's excited Hanzo is wasting no time in punishing her for breaking the rules. Even beyond the game, she likes that he takes a firm hand with her, rewarding her for her efforts and punishing her for her failures. Even though he's not really her father, he may as well be, and the idea that she can act childishly with him and at the same time be the object of his sexual desires both comforts and excites her.]

Yes, Daddy.

[She lies across his knee, holding her skirt bunched in her hands, so her bare legs and her rear, still covered by those illicit panties, are exposed to him. She squirms a little, waiting for the sting of the first slap.]

[OOC: I apologize for having disappeared. RL and work decided to completely blow up on me. It's taking a bit to get back into the swing of things, but I'm here. And if it's been a bit too long, I totally understand.]

[Just as Hanzo's expecting Hannah complies eagerly and to his exact specifications, as he's taught her. He'd suspected her breaking of his rules had been an attempt to get a rise out of him and with the way her stomach presses against his lap, he has no doubt Hannah will feel exactly that soon enough.

He smiles at the sight of her pulling up her skirt and revealing those admittedly lovely panties to him.]

Good girl. I think twenty will do for now. Do not forget to count.

[Hanzo's hand flies, and he delivers the first blow to one taut ass cheek, right through the panties. He spanks her several more times, the fabric mitigating the strength only a bit.]

Yes, Daddy.

[She repeats herself in a meek, apologetic tone, and when his hand connects with her rear she whimpers with pain.]

O-One!

[She continues to count as he spanks her, dutifully following his orders. She likes the sting of each slap, but once he's reached double digits her eyes begin to well up with tears from the pain. She hasn't cried for him in a long time, and she wonders if the sight of it will bring out his tender side, once he notices. Either that or more punishment, and she's always eager for that.]

F-Fourteen... [There's a definite quaver in her voice, and a few tears roll down her cheeks, but she doesn't make any move to resist or get up from Hanzo's lap.]

[The sound of her voice reaches into Hanzo's gut and twists, exciting the dark and hungry part of him that had introduced Hannah to this game in the first place. His breathing and pulse quickened in time with hers as he spanked her, his cock soon straining against his trousers to press into Hannah's belly from below.

When she reaches fourteen, he stops and allows the girl to catch her breath. But a few moments later, he's tugging down those illicit knickers down to her thighs, exposing the pert, tight ass beneath, already turning pink.]

With those out of the way now, you'll feel all of your spanking as you ought to.

[Hanzo delivers the last six, rendering her ass cheeks hot pink and warm to the touch.]

T-Thank you, Daddy...

[Hannah replies with a whimper in her voice, and she can't help but shriek when his hand strikes her bare ass. It shouldn't make such a difference just having her panties out of the way, but it does, and her ass is hot and pink by the time he finishes. She feels the rigid length of his erection pressed against her belly the entire time, and once or twice she squirms on purpose against it. She wants that cock plowing into her while he tells her she's a good girl who's learned her lesson, and it's the idea of that reward that lets her endure her punishment.

Once she counts to twenty, she looks up, large tears rolling down her cheeks that she fails to hide behind the curtain of her hair.]

I-I'm sorry, Daddy. I promise I won't ever do it again.

[There is no denying the way that Hannah's cries that echo off the walls of the room excite Hanzo and spur him to spank her even harder. Between that and the pretty pink color her ass cheeks turn from his efforts, the erection beneath the girl is rock hard and aching by the time he's finished. Of course, Hannah's own pressing against him makes it clear that the girl knows just how much he likes it.

When Hannah gazes up at him, his smile is warm and very nearly fatherly, save for the glittering lust behind his eyes. Hanzo leans down and kisses her cheeks, tasting and savoring those tears.]

I know, sweetheart. You're a very good girl for Daddy. And now it's time for you to thank me for taking such good care of you and teaching you how to be the very best girl for Daddy.

[Hanzo guides her down to kneel between his legs, and places Hannah's small hands onto the bulge straining the front of his trousers.]

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Kinda like it when you call me daddy

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