April's Punishment/Part 7
April and Tiffany woke up before either of their fathers early Saturday morning. As 6 year old girls do, they spent their time playing with dolls, stuffed animals. and an array of other toys that morning. Since their fathers had been up late drinking, the girls helped themselves to breakfast cereal when they were hungry.
Both girls enjoyed their time playing together for several hours. But when their fathers eventually did wake up, playtime was over.
April’s father knocked on her open door, interrupting the kids from their playing, “Alright girls, it’s time.” Neither girl had to ask what he meant. They knew that they would be receiving further discipline this weekend. In their fun time together, they had almost forgotten.
“We thought it would be fun for you girls to try something together,” he began. “So we’re taking turns with both of you this morning. Go ahead and strip off your pajamas.”
Without saying a word, both girls put their toys down and started undressing. Tiffany made short order of her onesie, unzipping it all the way and allowing it to drop to the floor. April struggled a bit with her pajamas. Her bottoms slid off easily, but her shirt was a different story. The 6 year old struggled to stretch the fabric over her head, much to her father’s amusement.
Eventually, Tiffany helped her friend by grabbing a hold of the thin cotton and pulling it up over April’s head.
Next came the foreboding sound of April’s father’s belt buckle. Both girls watched, dressed only in their panties as he pulled his pants and underwear down, exposing a site that was becoming more and more familiar to them: a man’s cock.
“Now, each of you get on either side,” he motioned. “Use your mouthes on my cock and slide up and down.” April’s father soon felt two pairs of lips surrounding either side of his cock. With both hands, he guided the girls to glide up and down, and told them to take turns putting the tip into their mouthes.
The girls giggled as their tongues touched when they both went for the tip at the same time. Things continued to progress for several minutes longer until his cock had enough.
April’s father started blowing his load when it was Tiffany’s turn to lick the tip. He pushed her back gently, squirting some onto her chest before pulling April back over to his cock. She resisted slightly, squirming and turning her head away, so he had to be a little forceful to get his dick back in his daughter’s mouth.
When he was finished, fresh cum adorned both little girl’s faces. He could clearly see a few stains on the floor of April’s room where he had obviously missed either girl.
“That wasn’t too bad,” he told both girls. “You were a little hesitant to let me cum in your mouth, though.”
He looked at his daughter, “That’s okay, you did fine. But as you get better I expect you not to try and squirm away from me like that unless you want an even more severe punishment. It’s rare, bu that could happen if you don’t do a good enough job.”
The thought of being punished for not doing a good enough job frightened both little girls. April gave her father the usual apologetic face. Similar expressions had worked swimmingly when the issue in question was a trip for ice cream or pleading for him to buy a toy she wanted. This time however, it had the opposite effect. The expression on her face made him want to to plunge his cock back into his daughter’s mouth. But alas, it was Tiffany’s father’s turn.
The girls treated Tiffany’s father in much the same manner, tag teaming his cock until it erupted and shot cum on the floor of April’s room and onto both girl’s young bodies. With both men satisfied for the time being, the girl’s were allowed to resume their play until lunch. They were however, told to remain in their panties. As Tiffany’s father put it, there was no need to dirty a perfectly clean pair of clothes when they would just end up running around the house all day anyways.
Staying home all day wasn’t exactly the plan, though. Once the four of them had eaten lunch, the girls were excited by their father’s suggestion to go to the park. Both girls jumped up from the kitchen table to put on clothes. Their excitement was dashed considerably, however, when they were stopped in their tracks.
“Nope, just because we’re letting you girls have fun this weekend, don’t forget you’re both still in trouble. April’s father stood in their path.
“Daddy!” April was nearly in tears. “We can’t go to the park like this. Everyone will see our panties” Tiffany spoke up in agreement, hoping that at least her own father would see her side.
“One more word out of either of you and you won’t be allowed to wear panties either,” April’s father retorted sternly as he ushered the girls towards the door.
To their shame, the six year olds were forced to make the 10 minute walk to the park wearing nothing but sandals and their panties. Their fathers walked a few paces behind them, giving them a front row seat to their shame.
A couple of older boys playing basketball in their driveway were the first to spot them and stopped their game briefly to stare. Then there were the gardeners mowing a neighbor’s lawn. Both girls felt like every car that passed by was surely slowing down to stare right at both of them. The light breeze was a constant reminder to both children that they were all but naked out in public.
When they arrived at the park, things got even worse for the girls. They both stopped in their tracks seeing all the other children playing from a distance.
“Can we just go home!?” Tiffany whined to her father.
“Not a chance,” he responded. “Why don’t you girls go play on the jungle gym?”
To the girl’s dismay, their fathers were in no rush to leave. Slowly, the pair walked closer to the jungle gym, indeed the busiest part of the park, full of lots of children their age to play with. Or in this case–—to see them in their panties.
The adults took a seat on one of the park benches near a small group of parents supervising their own kids.
Of course, the other kids as the park were all properly dressed. The girls easily stuck out, not only because of their lack of attire, but also because they both sauntered slowly in a feeble attempt to avoid extra attention. This effort only brought more unwanted eyes.
Seeing two empty swing sets, the girls walked slowly over to them as they attempted to ignore a few jeers from the other children.
While most children chose to keep to themselves, one boy spotted the girls and immediately ran up to start making fun of them. He was particularly fascinated by April’s panties. They were white with a pink spandex lining and little cartoon cats scattered all over them. The young boy found the cat underwear to be a source of great amusement, especially as he saw it make April more and more angry.
Not to be left out, he had plenty to say about Tiffany’s, too. She was wearing a pair of light blue panties with pink hearts.
Deciding the swing set was too exposed, April and Tiffany found what they judged to be a secluded spot and settled themselves in the sand. The girls hoped they would be able to play their sand games uninterrupted and the kids that did see them, wouldn’t realize they were only wearing panties.
Unfortunately, the girls were wrong on both counts. The girls could easily be seen by other children, especially any kid who climbed up and got the view from the jungle gym. And all the kids that spotted them could easily tell in the clear afternoon sun what the girls were wearing.
April and Tiffany mostly endured giggles from other kids as they ran by. Some of the boys made a game of running up to them, calling them names before dashing off. The kids that didn’t immediately make fun of the girls were inquisitive.
“Why aren’t you wearing any clothes?” An older girl asked. Both girls stayed silent hoping she would run off and mind her own business. When the older girl didn’t immediately leave however, clearly waiting for an answer, April answered her.
“Our daddies made us because we were bad at school,” she said shamefully.
“Oh, I never misbehave at school,” the girl said before scampering off to tell her friends.
After they decided they had been there long enough, April and Tiffany got up and braved the path to where their fathers were sitting.
“Can we go home now?” they asked pleadingly.
“15 more minutes,” April’s father answered shooing both girls off once again.
Both girls turned around hopelessly, knowing 15 more minutes would feel like hours.
Without warning, the little boy who had been making fun of the girls panties when they first arrived returned, this time with friends.
“See look,” the boy pointed to April’s panties. “They look like my baby sister’s diapers.”
Before April could stop to think about how Daddy would punish her, April lunged at the boy with all her strength, tackling him hard into the sand. She straddled him and raised a fist ready for a fight.
His friends along with some of the other kids started to laugh and cheer. The fun was quickly over though, when a strong hand grabbed onto April by the shoulder and yanked her off of the boy.
“That’s enough young lady,” April’s father said sternly. “You need to learn how to control your temper.” The girl was suddenly mad at herself for letting the boy get to her and she was even more afraid of what he daddy was going to do next.
“I don’t think you’ll be needing these,” April’s father peeled down her pink and white kitty cat panties. She tried to cover her pussy, but her father quickly nudged her hands away. She had attracted the attention of the entire playground. All the parents and children were staring right at her. The one with the best view however, was still laying in the sand, right where she had tackled him.
“Hey kid,” April’s father looked over at the boy. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” the boy said slowly, unwilling or unable to take his eyes off of April’s pussy.
“I think April owes you something,” he said to the kid.
The boy stood up and brushed sand off of his clothes.
“Sorry,” April said to they boy once he stood.
“That’s okay,” the boy said. More out of obligation than anything else.
“Have you ever touched a girl’s pussy before?” April’s father asked the boy.
“No,” he responded, not yet understanding the full extent of the question.
“Go ahead and take a seat,” April’s father motioned to a nearby bench. The boy sat down and suddenly, April found herself being forced into the boy’s lap and spread her legs. She cried as her father allowed the kid to touch her, helping him explore up and down her slit. Other children and parents stopped to watch, adding to the girl’s humiliation.
“I must say I am very impressed with the way you handle your daughter,” one of the ladies at the park told April’s father as her punishment was winding down. “Very few parents have what it takes nowadays, I’m afraid.”
“Thank you,” April’s father responded. “It’s a new thing we’re trying, and I have to say I am very pleased with it so far.”
“You see Jack,” the lady turned to her son that had just walked over. “The next time I catch you fighting with your sister, maybe I’ll make you down sit on her lap naked, it would probably be good for both of you.” The lady’s son got very quiet, but still didn’t take his eyes off of the naked six year old a few feet away.
“Alright, I think we’ve had enough excitement.” April’s father said. Let me head home, shall we?” Tiffany’s father agreed and the girls were forced to make the walk of shame home. Tiffany felt a little relieved that she was at least more dressed than her friend. April had tears in her eyes the whole way home as she was forced to make the trek completely naked.