A Deserved Spanking
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“Tiffany!” I yelled as I stormed back into my house. I went to her room where my pretty red headed stepdaughter stared back at me defiantly, as if knowing this confrontation was coming. “What?” she said dismissively. My blood boiled as I pointed in the direction of the driveway. “Don’t ‘what’ me young lady. The bumper is missing from my car. You took it again without permission, didn’t you? And got in ANOTHER accident!” Just then my wife came into the room. I usually left the parenting of her daughter to her, but this was too far, so I didn’t care. “What’s worse is you’re not even sorry! You’re gonna have to be punished.” She raised an eyebrow and said haughtily, “You can’t punish me. You’re not my dad. You’re just Steve. I don’t even know what my mom sees in a loser like you.” I was about to yell at her, when I heard my wife cluck her tongue. She only does that when she’s really mad. I know better than to get on her bad side, because the thing is, she’s a witch. She’s turned me into a toad on more than one occasion. And as I see the gleam in her eye, I realize she’s about to exact some kind of magical punishment on her daughter. She began drawing a rune in the air and mumbling some incantation. Tiffany must have recognized the spell, cause I saw her eyes get real big. “Mom, don’t you dare! You don’t have my permission this time!” I watched as my wife’s body began to dematerialize into dust and get sucked towards her daughter, and then go INTO her daughter. Tiffany began to writhe and then she suddenly stopped and looked up at me with a seductive smirk. “I’m soooo sorry about the car, Daddy,” she said sweetly. Tiffany doesn’t call me Dad, and would never in a million years call me ‘Daddy.’ “Honey, is that you? Are you inside your daughter?” Tiffany nodded as she pushed me onto a chair. “I’m afraid this will make it so that I never disobey you again.” I gave an awkward chuckle and said, “Oh, well, maybe. I’m not sure if you being in her body will be enough though.” I stopped talking though as she removed her daughter’s panties and then hiked up her skirt. “You’re right, Daddy. I really need to learn a lesson. You said you were gonna punish me, right?” She leaned onto my lap, and I stared down at my stepdaughter’s bubble butt. “Go ahead Daddy. Give me a spanking. I deserve it.” I was taking shallow breaths now, and felt myself getting hard. “I don’t think this is a good-” She took my hand and placed it on Tiffany’s butt. I squeezed it automatically. “Please Daddy, show me what a bad girl I’ve been.” A second later, I slapped her ass. First one cheek. Then the other. Again and again and again.