Serena heard the doorbell ring and felt her heart begin to race. Tonight was the night she hoped. Richard had asked her to marry him last night. Now if Daddy would only say yes. That would be the hard part, she thought, remembering her last two suitors who had vanished into thin air after speaking with her father.

Tom Cole, a nice looking widower in his mid-forties, opened the door and looked at the nervous young man standing on the threshold. Early twenties, tall, lean but slightly muscular build, with dark good looks. This one just might just do for Serena. Richard was the third man to come asking for his daughter in the past two years. The first two had proved themselves unworthy in the first round and were summarily dismissed from her life. Nothing but the best for his beautiful daughter would do and Tom had no problem separating the wheat from the chaff.

“Good evening Richard”, Tom smiled.

“Good evening Mr. Cole, thanks for inviting me over” Richard said a little nervously, “Serena said you wanted to talk to me.”

“Indeed I do son, indeed I do” Tom said, moving away from the door and motioning the young man inside.

In the foyer, Serena stood on the stairway and watched the two most important men in her life make small talk. Clearing her throat nervously, she stepped down and saw both men look up and smile. Serena was flattered by their approval, she had dressed very carefully tonight and knew that her slim body was especially well showcased in the knit dress that hugged her curvy figure and molded to her firm breasts. Yes, she was well pleased with her looks. Now to get Daddy to agree to let her marry Richard and all would be well.

Richard held out his hand to Serena. She glanced quickly to her father and saw the subtle nod of his head with relief. Taking Richard’s hand, she moved to his side and together they followed Tom to the den.

Tom motioned the couple to the sofa and sat in the adjoining armchair studying the two together . The young man was certainly as polite as he had been each time he arrived to take Serena out on a date . They made a striking couple Tom mused, Richard’s dark wavy hair and tanned skin a wonderful contrast to Serena’s blonde locks and milky complexion so reminiscent of her mother.

Tom turned to his daughter. “Serena, please go into the kitchen and make tea and a light snack for our guest. I’d like to speak with Richard alone for a while. Give us about 30 minutes and then you may return”.

Serena flashed a quick anxious look at Richard and sent up a quick prayer that this time all would go well for her future husband. The other two men had left angrily within the first 10 minutes of their talk with her father and she had been forbidden to speak with them ever again. No explanation, just a command.

“Sure Daddy” Serena smiled and got to her feet. Giving a last hopeful look at Richard’s slightly frightened face, she left for the kitchen.

“A beautiful girl don’t you think Richard?” Tom asked, as they both watched his daughter’s slim hips swing as she left the room. “She’ll make some man a lucky bride”

“Oh yes Sir, Serena is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever dated” Richard replied nervously, hoping her father didn’t hear the longing in his voice to spread his daughter’s legs and send his cock deep into her tight pussy. That tight dress she was wearing tonight was sending his temperature as well as his cock skyward.  After months of dating, Serena hadn’t allowed any more than kissing and fondling, and the young man’s cock was feeling the strain.

“Glad you appreciate my daughter, Son. Now Serena tells me that you have asked her to marry you and that she would like to say yes. Do you understand that she needs my permission to marry?” Tom asked seriously.

“Yes, Sir. I understand that Serena wants to marry me but she says you have to give your permission before we can become engaged”. Richard said, hoping that Tom would give it soon and end the agony of suspense.

“Well Son, I’m sure you love her and even more sure that you want to have her naked in your bed wrapped around your cock. But it’s what I want that matters.” Tom calmly stated.

Richard looked up sharply, coming quickly to the realization that Tom was the master of his domain and that this wasn’t going to be as easy as he had originally thought. “Excuse me Sir?” he blurted.

“You heard me right. If after our talk I decide that you are not the right man for Serena, you will leave this house and never hear from nor contact my daughter again. Ever. The same applies if during our discussion you feel the need to rescind your offer of marriage to Serena.” Tom declared.

Shockwaves of panic rumbled through Richard. Why would talking to her father make him want to take back his proposal? Richard wanted Serena more than he had ever wanted any girl and just hoped that it was enough to get him though this ordeal.

“So let me start with a few questions first” Said Tom. “Are you a virgin Richard?”

“No Sir!” Richard sputtered, shocked at the question.

Tom ignored the young man’s obvious discomfiture and continued. “Do you have first hand knowledge if my daughter is a virgin Richard? In other words, have you fucked my beautiful daughter Richard?”

“N…N...No Sir” Richard stuttered, his heart stopping for a moment, then giving a lurch at the bluntness of the question. Thank god wanting to doesn’t count, he thought, or this might be over quickly with his cock being separated from his balls.

“Right answer, Son” Tom smiled, confirming sufficiently in his mind that Richard had not forced or strenuously seduced his daughter to submit her body. Maybe this one had enough submissive in him to make the grade, Tom thought. He certainly was showing the body language, nervously clearing his throat and waiting for what was to come.

“Now I want to tell you about my daughter before we go any further. Listen carefully and hold any comments, there will be a test at the end” smirked Tom, glancing at the young man to see if Richard even noticed that he had been given commands instead of requests.

“Yes, Sir” croaked Richard, having no idea what Serena’s father might tell him, even less idea if he wanted to hear it, and much less clue about what a test meant.

Tom began. “I’ve been widowed from the time Serena was thirteen….”

Tom continued his tale in a perfectly moderated tone, easily done since he had already had two dress rehearsals with the two previous losers. He kept a careful eye on Richard during the telling to gauge his reactions.

Tom had been widowed early in life when his daughter was thirteen years of age. Though he kept himself in good shape and had not lost his youthful appearance, he had not found a replacement mother for Serena. Over time, and with the help of his housekeeper Melinda, father and daughter adjusted to their new life together and found that the two of them were more than enough of a family unit on their own. Since that time, Tom dated occasionally but never bothered to bring women home to meet his daughter. While not one night stands, the women were easily disposable when the time came. Sex with one was much the same as the next, nothing near to the relationship he had with his wife Karen. Tom was a naturally dominant man and found that Karen’s submissive nature brought out the best in him. Within a few months of their marriage, Karen was totally submissive and willing to do anything he asked. Perfection. Exactly what marriage should be and what the women who wandered into and out of his life from time to time didn’t want. They wanted to be independent, they wanted to call the shots in bed, they wanted to lead Tom around by his cock and that was never going to happen. So time passed and Tom remained a single father dedicating his time to raising a beautiful daughter on his own.

Tom noticed Richard convulsively swallow and raise his eyebrows at the description of his wife as a submissive. A good sign, thought Tom as he continued.

Delightfully, the housekeeper Melinda also proved to be of a submissive nature. A married woman in her mid thirties, Melinda had not objected when one day Tom had introduced her to domination on the pretext that his exercise room needed a good cleaning. A few commands and a threat to her job was all it took to have the attractive housekeeper naked and nicely placed in a position allowing access to all her charms. Having married a less than adequate husband in all avenues, Melinda took to her new job duties quickly and objected very little as her training progressed deeper and deeper into domination and submission. She slowly became totally ruled by Tom, who controlled everything down to the nights she was allowed to have sex with her husband and when she would be allowed to conceive. She now had two beautiful children, both fully supported by Tom. Although he wasn’t their biological father, since he had controlled the timing of their conception, he was their mother’s Master and relished absolute control of his pet. Tom paid Melinda very well for the privilege of being her master and in turn Melinda provided an outlet for Tom’s dominations and sexual needs. A discrete and pleasant arrangement for both.

At this point in the story, Richard paled noticeably and looked nervously at Tom. What had any of this to do with Serena? This guy was a sex control freak, thought Richard as he shifted slightly on the sofa to rearrange his cock which had sprung to life again at the vision of the housekeeper on her back with legs widely spread, submitting to her Master. Richard then felt goosebumps as the image gradually changed to himself on his back, naked and submitting to anything asked of him, hands and lips bringing him time and time again to climax. He leaned a little forward to cover the glowing bulge in his lap as Tom continued with the story.

Tom glanced at Richard’s lap and felt his own cock stir slightly as he resumed telling Richard the story of his daughter.

Serena had endured enough with the death of her mother in her young life without having to deal with the jealousy that comes with sharing her father with another woman. When Melinda had proved to be satisfactory, dating had become a rarity for Tom. He stayed home nights and the living arrangement worked for well for the all of them, Melinda was a loving influence on Serena whereas Tom was strict with his daughter, using mild punishments to make her behave to his expectations. Tom’s goal was to make Serena a submissive woman as her mother had been, able to make a good wife to some lucky man of his choice in the future. Her serious training had started a bit ahead of schedule on the last day of school before summer break. Serena had been showing a natural rebellious streak so common to teenagers. She began staying out later than was allowed and never bothered to call her father and let him know where she was and with whom. Grounding her didn’t seem to be effective and Tom was sure that Serena’s evenings with her girlfriends was just a cover story for trying to meet boys. Boys that she wasn’t introducing to her father for his inspection and approval. Knowing that the behavior Serena was exhibiting would most likely lead to pregnancy and other undesirable consequences, Tom had put his foot down immediately and decided to put her in a self-designed aggressive three month program of behavior modification that had worked well with his late wife.

Richard gasped aloud. His cock came to full throbbing attention as he envisioned his beautiful Serena being made to become submissive. He’s honestly never noticed that she was like that, she just seemed to be innocent and pure. I guess the training worked, he thought wryly.

Day one of Serena’s training had been an especially trying time for the both of them, Tom continued. The beautiful headstrong girl thought that she had her Daddy wrapped around her little finger and proceeded to begin to tell Tom how she was going to live her life. Tom let her rant for exactly one minute before taking her by the arm and leading her into the very room in which she had now sat with her young man.

“Sit down Serena and don’t speak until I give you permission!” Tom shouted. “You are now going to hear what you are going to do and make no mistake, you will do it all exactly as I command.”

“But Daddy!” Serena interjected, as he motioned her to sit on the sofa.

“No talking!” he repeated, “Unless you want to be tied up and gagged. I would like that but I promise you that you won‘t.” the visual making his cock shift and spring to life. Just the thought of his beautiful daughter naked, bound and stretched tight, her full lips clenched around a gag halting all speech so that her emotions were only visible from her beautiful blue eyes, all her milky skin available to touch, her entire body displayed and offered in humility for any use he envisioned made Tom’s heart jolt in his chest and his cock lengthen, pulling the fabric tight in his trousers.

Serena’s mouth hung open in mid-word, would he really do that? Tie her up and put something in her mouth to stop her from talking back to him? She quickly closed her mouth after making the decision that he might just do it. Daddy was as angry as she’d ever seen him. He also had a bulge in his pants that the girls at school had described as a boner, which meant that his cock was getting hard. Serena had no actual experience with cocks, having never even seen one, but it looked big and menacing and she knew that it was designed to fit into a female‘s secret place between her legs. Just the thought of something big and long going up into her body was almost terrifying but exciting at the same time. Blushing deep red, Serena lowered her eyes and tried not to imagine how that would feel. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, presenting a calmness that hid the wild fluttering in her chest and a sudden moistness between her legs.

“Much better” Tom smiled and caressed his daughter’s shoulder lightly. He was pleased to feel her galloping heartbeat, she was taking him as seriously as she should. He was establishing himself as her Master and her teacher. A little fear was always a helpful tool. He took a deep breath to get his cock under control enough to explain what he wanted from Serena without letting too much of his total plan out. That would come later.

“Now let me tell you what will be expected of you in the next few months”, Tom said as he lowered himself to sit closely beside Serena on the sofa, his knee slightly pressing on hers as he turned to his daughter. . This had the planned effect, effectively caging her against the arm of the sofa and making it perfectly clear who was calling the shots in the discussion. Serena’s role was to listen only.

“First, you are confined to the house at all times unless accompanied by me. You will assist Melinda around the house during the day and the evenings are for your training. We will start this evening.” Tom stated.

Serena again tensed and opened her mouth to shout “No!” but seeing her father looking sternly into her eyes, she quickly saw that that would not be the smart thing to do at this point and shut it just as quickly. Surely Daddy was just blowing hot air and she could get him to forget all about this in a few days after he’s had his opportunity to act like a tough guy. That had always worked in the past after all. Serena sat quietly and waited for her father to continue.

Tom inwardly smiled, she was naturally submissive to him, just as her mother had been. Good, he thought, it has been a while since I practiced that in this house. This was going to work out fine for the both of them in the end. All Serena needed was a firm loving hand to set her on the right course and he was just the man to do it. Little did she know that in the wall behind where she sat at this moment was a hidden door to a room in which her mother had spent so much time proving her submission and obedience to her husband over the years. Tom had spent many hours in that room recalling training sessions with his beautiful young wife and now began to contemplate how to use the same training method on his nubile young daughter. A rush of pleasure flooded his groin, drawing it tight and hot. Admonishing himself to regain control of his body, Tom looked at Serena and continued.

“You know that I want the best for you. Unfortunately, teenagers don’t know what is best for them, they only know what they want. So I’m going to be the one that decides what you will do and when you will do it. Follow my instructions and you’ll do just fine. Disobey and you will be immediately punished. Do you understand?” Tom asked.

“I.. I think so Daddy.” Serena replied. “But please don‘t punish me! I’ll behave, honest I will”. Tears welled up in the teenagers eyes as she begged for things to return to the way they were.

Tom gazed at his daughter, debating how much to tell her of the training without giving away that before it was over, Serena would be as compliant as her mother. Anything he told her to do would be done, anything at all. Take it slowly, he thought.

“My goal in your training is to make you submissive to me, obedient in all things. Although you may see this as unnecessary in this day and age, I assure you that it is. Look around you at the adult world. Women marry and then divorce, their husbands cheat on them with any woman available or go to prostitutes to meet their needs, then they end up as single mothers struggling to make it in a very tough world. Why? Because they didn’t take the time to find a man who truly loved them and had their best interests at heart. They settled for wimps who didn’t have the balls take control of their woman. Pretty soon, there’s no respect on either side and the marriage ultimately collapses, hurting both partners and especially any children that they made along the way. I am determined that you avoid a miserable life like that at all costs Serena, because I love you.”

“Rule 1 - You will call me Sir or Master during our training time together. Daddy is for other times when we are alone or in the company of others.”

“Rule 2 - You will no longer go out with boys until you have my permission and then my approval for the specific boy in which you are interested. If he shows signs of maturing to meet my standards, I will give my permission. If not, you will not speak to nor communicate with him again. Clear so far?” Tom asked.

Serena was stunned. And simply stared in shock at her father. Sir or Master? That sounded like she was going to be his slave or something. This couldn’t be happening to her.

“I asked if that is clear Serena” Tom said forcefully, taking her chin in his hand and staring into her startled wide blue eyes.

Serena couldn’t hold it inside any longer..

“No!” she cried “You can’t do this to me Daddy!”. She twisted away from her father and tried to bolt from the sofa. Tom grabbed her by the waist and pulled her stomach onto his lap, holding her legs as they flailed wildly in an attempt to escape, immobilizing his daughter exactly in the position in which he wanted.

Serena tensed and stilled as she realized her position and knew that she was going to be spanked. She also felt the hard ridge of her father’s cock against her stomach, growing harder as she wriggled trying to get loose. She was in turns excited, horrified, and curious. It was a humiliating position for a girl in her late teens and not one in which she had ever imagined herself being in. She was at her father’s mercy.

“I can see that only punishment will get through to you Serena. You will now receive an illustration of what happens when you attempt to have it your way.” Tom growled as he flipped up the hem of her skirt exposing her panty covered globes. “You will receive 5 spanks to your naked ass for disobeying me and another five for talking back. If you speak a word during the spanking, it will be doubled.” He rubbed his hand lightly over her firm bottom to emphasize his meaning. His hand caressed smooth warm skin through the sheer panties. He then hooked two fingers in the waistband and slowly slid his daughter’s panties over her long smooth legs and dropped them to the floor.

Serena tensed her ass as she felt the first blow connect solidly. The searing sting had her biting her lip not to cry out and tears formed in her eyes. Nine more to go she thought in a panic, oh no, this has to be a bad dream.

“One” Tom counted, caressing her ass in a circular motion as he reveled in his control over Serena. She had jerked on his cock as his hand crashed on her cheek, causing his cock to jump against her stomach. Taking advantage of her shock at being spanked on her father’s knee, Tom made the decision to see how far his headstrong daughter would let him explore without complaint, a first test of submission.

Tom paused and shot Richard a speculative look. The young man was pale as a ghost and beginning to breathe heavily, both hands covering his crotch to hide a straining erection. Obviously excited by the tale, thought Tom gratefully. The others who had made this far into the story were ready to beat his ass and break his legs by this time, ranting about incest and the cops. Tom had been prepared with a juicy piece of blackmail for each of them and they had been quickly silenced and ejected from his daughter’s life forever. Richard, on the contrary, was shocked but seemed to be taking it well and with more than a passing interest if his jutting cock was any indication. Another good sign, Tom noted, as he took in a breath to resume Serena’s story.

By blow five, Serena’s milky white skin was rosy red and warm to the touch. Palm prints were evident on both cheeks and Tom’s cock was relishing her sexy movements in reaction to the spanking. He was also pleased that she was following his instructions not to speak and was letting his hand travel a little further south with each blow. Tom was sure that when he reached her pussy it would be wet. He could smell the delicate aroma of pussy juice in the air.

By the tenth blow, Serena was squirming trying to find a position that wouldn’t push her father’s stiff cock against her pussy. She had unconsciously parted her legs early in the spanking in an attempt to find a less embarrassing position than riding her father‘s cock, inadvertently giving Tom tempting flashes of her glistening pussy, the tender inside of a creamy thigh, and the tight rosebud hidden between her now reddening bottom. Serena hung her head and cringed, as much as she wanted to deny it she was getting wet from the pressure of her father’s cock on her sensitive clit and the stroking of her ass comforting her after each blow. She was half naked on her father’s lap and getting aroused from the spanking, softly panting like a bitch in heat waiting for the next move. Oh God, why was he making her feel this way? Every time her pussy was pushed against his cock, streaks of heat coursed through her pussy making her want to turn over and put his hard cock inside. None of the boys she had gone out with had ever made her this needy, this horny, this excited. When Serena felt her father’s hand travel down between her legs and caress her moist pussy, she thought she would faint with mortification.

“Ah, there you go sweetheart, nice and wet.”, Tom whispered into Serena’s ear. “Time to check if you have been a good girl or a bad girl.”

Serena tensed at she felt her father’s finger parting the folds of her pussy, brushing slightly against her engorged clit as it moved downward into her waiting hole. He pushed slowly into her pussy until bumping up against the proof of her innocence.

Nothing would ever be the same again between them.

Tom felt his daughter’s intact barrier and rejoiced. Moving his finger slowly in and out, he heard Serena groan and clench on his finger. If he continued, she would cum on his lap with her legs spread and her bottom nicely warmed. As much as he wanted to give her that gift, Tom knew that controlling her climax was essential to maintain domination. She would cum when he wanted her to and not a second before. Plenty of time for that later.

Withdrawing his finger from Serena‘s pussy, Tom felt her shift as if trying to retain the fullness. She would be a joy to train, innocent and but susceptible to surrender all to a forceful man. Tom rearranged Serena’s clothing and sat his daughter back gently on the sofa, again looking deeply into her eyes.

“Shall we continue with the rules now Serena?” he questioned.

“Yes, Sir” Serena replied, afraid to say anything more. Her ass stung something fierce and her pussy was throbbing, sending alternate waves of pleasure and pain through her inexperienced body. Her mind was working frantically to understand what had just happened to her. She was humiliated but also feeling a strange pleasure remembering the feel of Daddy’s finger inside her. He must love her more than anyone to do something this drastic to make sure she behaved. Serena remembered conversations with her girlfriends who often talked of their fathers as though they were never around and ignored their children totally. Her Daddy was definitely not a hands-off father.

Tom stroked his daughter’s face as he continued, getting her totally comfortable with his touch.

“Rule 3 - Training hours are from 7-9pm each night and will take place in this room. You will be punished if you are late for any reason and you will wear whatever I specify. No exceptions.” Tom saw a flash of fear in Serena’s eyes when he mentioned her apparel during training, but she remained silent and waited for him to continue.

“Rule 4 - Training will include sexual education and instruction to increase your limited knowledge of your body and that of a man. This will include physical contact at my discretion to train you in how to please a man and how to be pleased. You may resist but I assure you it will be futile. I will do what is right for you in all ways. You will do what is right by not giving away your virginity until I give you permission and choose the lucky recipient. After every date you will present yourself to me for a test to see if you have complied. You will be submissive in all ways to me and both you and your future husband will thank me later that you were.“

Tom finished and looked at his daughter. Serena was now in complete shock. Panic welled up within her mind as she began to realize that sweet talking her Daddy out of this was never going to work. In fact, this was probably going to go further than her inexperienced mind could conceive. A single tear overflowed her eye and ran silently down her cheek.

“Well Serena, are you ready to begin your training?“, asked Tom, brushing the tear away gently.

Serena blanched and swallowed hard. No escape, only surrender.

“Yes, Sir” she mumbled fearfully, her eyes downcast and her mind whirling at all the possibilities of what forms her surrender might take.

Tom stopped and cast an ominous look at the silent Richard, who was looking rather glazed, breathing heavily, and trying not to cum in his pants while trying to figure out why Tom was telling him all this. The boy was so turned on that Tom thought he saw trails of steam coming out of Richard’s ears. Lusty boy, he thought, that will come in very handy. Tom then concluded his tale.

“Serena is now 21 Richard, she’s beautifully compliant in all ways and now wants to get married and start a family of her own. Understandable, within my limits of course. If you are still interested in marrying my daughter, say so now and we will continue with a little test I have in mind for the both of you to make sure you are truly compatible for marriage. You can stay and participate in any way I see fit or leave and break off any future communication of any kind with Serena. No discussion and no compromise. I have photos of your father and a young woman not his wedded wife in a very compromising position that will be sent to your mother if you at any time try to cause trouble with my family and I can assure you that I will use them.”

“Well, what’s it going to be, Son?”, inquired Tom.

Richard looked up sharply and knew exactly what Serena had felt at her spanking. No escape, only surrender if he wanted to marry Serena and keep his father‘s sins from killing his mother. That thought and the provocative image of Serena perched over her father’s knee getting her bottom spanked was all it took.

“Yes Mr. Cole, I want to continue” Richard said weakly.

“Good news Son, I was hoping you’d say that” Tom smiled, clapping Richard‘s back to seal the bargain.

 (To be Continued)