Peach Lover

You call this punishment, Daddy

 

"Sasom!" 

 

The person whose name was called slowly withdrew their lips from my chest before crawling up to press their lips tightly against mine, sucking and licking my hot tongue for a long time until I was helpless, letting them take their fill until they were satisfied. 

 

Seeing that I had stopped resisting, he took pity on me, allowing me to catch my breath by gently tracing a long trail of warm lips from my cheek down to my neck. 

 

“Sigh.” 

 

However, instead of continuing his mischievous behaviour, the large, bulky man pressing down on me let out a deep sigh that filled my ears. Worried about him, I quickly moved to cup Peach Lover's face, making him look into my eyes. 

 

“What's wrong?” 

 

“...”

 

"Tell me, maybe I can help you." 

 

At first, he wouldn't even make eye contact with me. But when I pressed him again with all my concern, the usually fierce and intimidating eyes of the famous actor finally turned to meet mine, and he seemed to soften considerably. 

 

“I'm stressed out.” 

 

“Is it about work?” 

 

"No, it's about the house." 

 

OK, I understand. 

 

"So, how can I help you?" 

 

Don't bother asking him what the problem is. There's no point in asking. It's better to ask him directly how to fix it so he can return to his relaxed, cheerful self. 

 

"So, if I told you, would you agree to everything I said?" 

 

"Of course. Otherwise, why would I ask you?" 

 

This is an example of playing with fire. I tried to add a challenging tone to the end of my sentence, and it worked quite well. Judging from the glint in his eyes, it was clear that he was quite pleased. 

 

"Then call me Dad Japo." 

 

"Wait a minute, are you trying to role-play to relieve stress?" 

 

"I told you to call me Dad." 

 

"Yes...Dad." 

 

Even though I've never done anything like this before, it doesn't mean I've never consumed media in this style. I think I can do it, and I'll do my best. 

 

"While I was away today, were you a good boy, Po?" 

 

I paused to think for a moment before shaking my head. 

 

"Today... I did something bad, Dad."

 

"What did you do, huh?" 

 

"I... masturbated in Dad's bathtub." 

 

"How selfish can someone be to find happiness all by themselves?" 

 

"S-sorry, Dad." 

 

"Sorry isn't enough. Such disobedience deserves punishment. :)" 

 

After he finished speaking, the guy playing the daddy role sat up and grabbed me, placing me face down across his lap, just like you see in the movies. 

 

It's pornographic. 

Phew! 

 

Daddy's thick, heavy hand slapped my butt. It wasn't hard enough to hurt, but it was enough to stimulate me and make me sexually aroused. 

 

"Will you be disobedient again next time, Po?" 

 

Plenty! 

 

"Ah... I won't be naughty anymore, Dad." 

 

"From now on, no matter how much you want to, you have to wait for me. Do you understand?" 

 

Phew! 

 

"Y-yes, I understand, Dad." 

 

"If you disobey again next time, I'll spank you even harder." 

 

Phew! 

 

“Yes, Dad.”

 

I started to feel my cheeks burning, and the core of my being beneath my clothes, pressed against Daddy's lap, began to harden due to the surging emotions within me. 

 

He must have felt it too, because he began to chuckle in amusement before changing from spanking to caressing along the grooves... I could feel that he was deliberately using the pressure of his strong fingertips, repeatedly circling around the deep, hot passage where he had once inserted "something". 

 

"What are you going to do, Dad?!" 

 

I kept trying to play my role, even though I couldn't take it anymore. I felt like screaming and urging him to deal with me quickly! 

 

"I'm going to punish you, Po :)" 

 

But judging from the other person's tone, I knew that Sasom was probably still enjoying playing the role of "daddy." So, if I were to say what I really wanted to say, it would probably really upset him. 

 

"N-no, Dad!" 

 

The scream that followed was a cry that contradicted my inner thoughts, as my shorts and underwear were ripped off by the "punisher" with all his might. 

 

Deep down, I liked it; I wanted him to tear me completely naked. But I couldn't... Daddy's "good boy" role required some resistance. The more I acted like a victim, the more it stimulated the predator's lust. I think that was something he had been building up. 

 

I was forced face down on the bed, and before I could even begin to act out what I had planned, Daddy Sasom's soft, wet tongue started licking the deep grooves of my backside, completely unexpectedly! I had to grip the bedsheets tightly, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure, unable to suppress my moans! 

 

"Ah...Ugh!" 

 

I was about to suffocate! His thick hands kneaded both sides of my body; every touch made me writhe, feeling like a... 

 

"Dad! I...I can't take it anymore...!"

 

But it seemed like Peach Lover wasn't going to stop torturing me. The more I cried out, "I can't take it anymore," the more pressure he applied with his tongue, until I couldn't bear it any longer and screamed as if I were being murdered! 

 

“Ah!” 

 

And look what happened! Instead of showing me sympathy, he pulled his face away before bursting into laughter, just like when he was clearly amused! 

 

That's not what you call a "dad" anymore.  This is...a complete demon! 

 

It was a relief that he at least stopped licking. I, who was almost suffocating, finally breathed in the air that felt like it had been missing for a long time!  But it wasn't long at all before Mr Sasom let me rest, because before my heart could even register a beat, he lifted my buttocks up at a right angle, preparing me to receive the hard object that was about to be inserted! 

 

“Do you like this?” 

 

"I...I like it..." 

 

I lied. I didn't like it. I didn't like him teasing me like this, by rubbing the head of his penis against my entrance continuously....  He refused to come in! 

 

"Do you want me to come in, Po?" 

 

"I want it. I really want it." 

 

"This guy is.... :)" 

 

Slut? 

 

“Ugh!” 

 

"I want it! Okay, I don't care anymore what that Sasomd word was, because finally... finally Daddy Sasomd did what I asked."

 

The wetness from the tongue-licking of the collected item was a perfect gateway that allowed his masculinity to slide deeper inside. 

 

"You look incredibly handsome, Mr Po." 

 

"Ah...ah...ah ah ah!" 

 

I don't know if it's because he's so skilled or because I'm too sensitive, but every impact, every piece of equipment hit my erogenous zones perfectly, to the point where... 

 

"Dad! I...I'm almost there...I...Ahhh!" 

 

...It even released itself without me even having to do anything to it! Phew! 

 

"You're being stubborn again! You wouldn't wait for me!" 

 

This time, I turned to look at the other person with a serious expression. "Who told you to stop?!" 

 

It left even the persistent "daddy" role-player stunned, but shortly afterwards, he burst into laughter, followed by a forceful, intense thrust that even someone like me, who had already "finished," could feel! 

 

"Harder... harder, please." 

 

"Just you wait. What good kid ever asks Daddy to punish them harshly? :)" 

 

"I told you to go harder!" 

 

I'm not playing the good boy role for Daddy anymore. He's teased me so much; he's turned me into a beast. Therefore, he has to take the blame. Responsible! 

 

But it's not like I'm the only one who's become a beast. My own impulses have also awakened the beast within the other party, draining their patience.

 

He pulled me closer, pressing my face down against his chest, before wrapping his strong arms around me, locking me in place. Then he began thrusting relentlessly from behind, making me feel like I was about to reach my climax! 

 

"I...I...I'm...ah...I'm...going to finish again, Dad!" 

 

The raw, primal pleasure of unrestrained ecstasy made me feel the thick fluid about to gush out of my body for the second time. 

 

“Wait for me, Po.” 

 

"..." 

 

"Wait!" 

 

The impossible command to execute came with an accelerating series of thrusts, culminating not long afterwards with a final, full-force slam...! 

 

“Pa....po!” 

 

“Ugh!” 

 

Let me arch my body to receive the immense tension that poured out of him.