A Bitch Daughter Learns Manners - Sex Stories

A Bitch Daughter Learns Manners

“Gary you have to do something about Britney!” my best friend Bob said to me as he walked into my garage “Why? What did she do now?” I moaned as I could only imagine what she had done now Britney was a bitch and everyone knew it. She was a beautiful young girl who had recently turned 18. The problem was that she was what everyone called a mean girl. She seemed to go out of her way to torture people or embarrass them. She was always dressed like a slut but from what I heard around town she only teased and never put out any pussy. One of her favorite things to do was to find out what someone’s sexual fantasy was and then tell everyone about it. The most outrageous one was where she had discovered that her principal was a lesbian and that she loved to film the girls at the school while they showered. Apparently, Britney had convinced her that she was a lesbian too and they posed together in the shower. Britney then turned the photos over to the school board. The principal was fired and had to leave town. “She is teasing my son again and trying to get him all stirred up. You remember when she got him to send a selfie of him jacking off and then she sent it to half the school.” Bob said as I turned red Bob held out a cell phone and there was Britney flipping the bird while her tits were shown. In the text message it said; “This is the only fuck you will ever get from me! So just go ahead jack off again!” “Shit! Why is she so fucking mean?” I said “That little bitch needs to be ...

... taught some fucking manners!” Bob said Inside I knew that Britney needed to be dealt with. When she was little I would put her over my knee and spank her butt. It always helped and she was usually good for a while but then she would get bad again. In my mind I started to wonder if her outrageous behavior was actually a cry for attention. “Bob, I have an idea on what to do. Send Kevin over tonight around 10 o’clock and tell his mom not to expect him home until tomorrow afternoon.” I said as my eyes looked over at the metal rod in the corner of the garage I spent the rest of the afternoon preparing for my plan. Just before ten the doorbell rang and there was Kevin. I pulled him and we went to the guest room which was next to the bitch’s bedroom. I explained to him what was going to happen and he was grinning from ear to ear as I left him to wait. All that was needed now was for Britney to come home. About an hour later she came strutting through the door. She was dreed like a cheap whore and I wondered who she had been out tormenting. “So where have you been and what have you been doing tonight?” I asked “That’s none of your fucking business; Daddy.” She said with a smart attitude as she went to her room and then she flipped me off to boot I waited a couple of minutes and then followed her to her bedroom. As I opened the door I saw her lying on her bed and she was rubbing her pussy and playing with her tit. “Does daddy want to watch me rub my pussy?” she asked with a sarcastic ...